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Chapter Nineteen Zhao Cuihua (seventeen more)

"I said, little sister Cuihua, we are your brothers, why don't you come to pour water for your brothers?" Unexpectedly, Chen Ang had good ears, and he actually heard Cuihua's muttering.

"Hmph, I'll pour it out by myself if I want to drink water, so I won't pour it for you." Cuihua, who was cutting vegetables, pouted at the two of them and snorted softly.

"Oh, why don't you pour it for us?" Chen Ang was excited when he heard this, stood up, lay in front of the kitchen window, and continued to tease the personality of this little girl.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. What can you do? Death Love Saint, stay away from me, and your saliva is sprayed on my vegetables." The eloquent Cuihua didn't eat Chen Ang's trick at all, and looked at Chen Ang like a flies. Well, our great Love Saint is defeated, hehe.

"How did this girl talk to your brother Qingsheng? It's rude." Although she cursed, she knew how much she was spoiled for her daughter by looking at the smile in her eyes. She just didn't expect that Chen Ang's nickname Qingsheng was so famous, even the boss lady of the half-old Xu's mother said this.

"It's still our boss lady who is still invincible in charm and can speak. Cuihua little girl, look at your mother saying you are rude, so hurry up and pour water for your two brothers." Chen Ang shot the boss lady's flattery, but Chen Ang still didn't let the idea of ​​asking Cuihua to pour water.

"Go, the savage ghost, I want me to pour you water, but there is no door." Cuihua was still unmoved, cutting her own vegetables and casually putting a savage hat on Chen Ang.

"I said little girl, are you fickle? Although we are very familiar with each other, I will still sue you for slander." Although Chen Ang is indeed a fickle guy, Chen Ang will not allow the little girl to put the hat on his head, and immediately retorted.

"You? There is no particle that does not reveal the heart of the flower from head to toe. I don't bother paying attention to you anymore. Let's go away, I still have to cut vegetables." Stop the knife in my hand, and glanced at Chen Ang at the corner of my eyes, Cuihua said contemptuously.

"Damn, boss lady, look at your little girl, it's so unfair." The depressed Chen Ang couldn't help but complain to the boss lady.

"I'm going against the will. What can you do to me?" Looking at the defeated Chen Ang, the little girl Cuihua's eyes were filled with smiles.

"...Okay, brother, I'll go down by myself." Chen Ang, who was defeated, said helplessly.

"Haha, you guys, you will have to quarrel every time you meet. If Love Saint is like Tang Feng, I really want to recruit you as a son-in-law." Unexpectedly, our mature mother suddenly said such a tough sentence.

"Mom, how can you do this?" Hearing his mother's words, the little girl Cuihua, who was just strong, blushed and was about to drip out of water.

"Boss, why are you the son-in-law like Tang Feng? Why don't you like me? I am an excellent young man who is blooming when I see you, why don't you want to?" Chen Ang, who was about to pour water, was unhappy and asked in confusion.

"You are so fickle. Even the nickname is Love Saint. I don't want my daughter to suffer." The smiling proprietress hit Chen Ang's weak heart again.

"Damn, boss, I want to strangle you to death, you ruined my happiness." Hearing that it was the reason, Chen Ang gritted his teeth and shouted at Tang Feng who was sitting. You must know that the nickname of Love Saint was given to Chen Ang by Tang Feng. Chen Ang has always been very proud of this nickname, but now there is only sorrow left.

"Mom, you said, Ignore you." When the boss lady said this, Cuihua, who was already blushing, even her neck showed a pink color: "Let him hear it, it's so embarrassing." The little girl Cuihua, who felt embarrassed in her heart, looked at Tang Feng sitting outside secretly.

Speaking of which, although the little girl Cuihua's name is very funny, she looks quite beautiful. She probably inherited the boss's excellent genes. If she has the same genes as her father, it would be really good. Although the boss and uncle are not too bad, the whole name of the little girl Cuihua is Zhao Cuihua. It is probably because the boss has read Uncle Benshan's sketch. She is more than 1.65 meters tall. She has a typical Sichuan girl's face, big eyes, and a convex figure that should be convex.

She is just adult, but she is still in high school. The filial little girl Zhao Cuihua usually comes to a small restaurant to help her parents when she has time, so she is quite familiar with Tang Feng and the brothers. However, since the first meeting with Chen Ang, they don’t know whether they have a bad horoscope or something. They will quarrel every time they meet. At the beginning, Zhao Cuihua is so naughty that she can’t tell Chen Ang, but as she gets more and more times, she changes a role, which in turn becomes Chen Ang’s defeat.

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"Brother Tang Feng, this is the dish you ordered." After putting down the fish-flavored eggplant, a lot of time passed, and the little girl's face was still a little blushing. It's strange, I don't know when it will start, but every time I see Tang Feng, I feel a little shy.

"I said little girl, why do you only call me Brother Tang Feng, not Brother Qing Sheng?" The Love Saint, who was cooking, was dissatisfied.

"Hmph, who cares about you, a fickle ghost?" After looking at Tang Feng who was eating, the little girl Cuihua, who blushed, pouted at Qingsheng and hummed softly.

"Little girl, this is your wrong thing. Tang Feng is the brother, isn't my love saint not my brother? Can you like your brother Tang Feng?" Putting down the job in his hand, Chen Ang squeezed his eyes at Tang Feng and said this.

"Die Love Saint, eat your food and you will be exhausted." Zhao Cuihua, who was just a little blushing, even her neck was red. She stomped her feet and said hurriedly to Chen Ang, not daring to look at Tang Feng again, and ran into the kitchen.

"I hate you so much in this dead love saint." Because Chen Ang's thoughts were exposed, the little girl who ran into the kitchen kept cursing Chen Ang in her heart.

"Boss, your love luck is here." Seeing the little girl running away shyly, Chen Ang aimed at Tang Feng again.

"Eat your meal, so many things can't block your mouth?" Tang Feng rolled his eyes, and was helpless about this best friend.

"Boss, you can tell the performance of that little girl. With my experience of love saints through many battles, I am sure that this little girl falls in love with you 100%." ​​Seeing Tang Feng's performance, Chen Ang was also anxious and hurriedly took out his so-called experience.

"Get out, what if you like it? Didn't you see that he was just a little girl?" Hearing Chen Ang's words, Tang Feng really wanted to make Chen Ang a national treasure now.

"Damn, just pretend, I despise you, my brother, who knows, you are happy in your heart, boss!" Chen Ang gave Tang Feng a middle finger.

"You guys are over. Believe it or not, I'll ask you to practice later. I'll talk so much nonsense. Come back quickly." Tang Feng, who was a little embarrassed by Chen Ang's words, compared his fists and warned Chen Ang.

"Damn, you're a violent man," Chen Ang shrank his neck and muttered.

"Um."

"Boss, you are in the wind, extremely powerful and invincible in the world. Let's have a meal."

For a moment, only the sound of rice stewing remained.
Chapter completed!
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