Chapter 2170 Falling in Love with the Taste of the Chef 60
The expression on Han Min's face also became crazy, and his eyes also became a little red.
He knew that things in the past should not be brought up, but under the current situation, he felt that it was extremely comfortable to speak out.
It is really enjoyable to see Zheng Qingyu hating him to death but being powerless.
"What did you say?"
Zheng Qingyu also deliberately pretended to be unbelievable.
"Hehehe..."
Looking at Zheng Qingyu's fragile appearance at this time, Han Min felt even more enjoyable.
"I said... I have spread rumors about this royal meal in your family, whether it was in your father's hands or in yours. I just didn't expect that you would have such good luck than your father's dead ghost. These rumors are useless."
Han Min said it again very clearly.
"Oh, it looks like this!"
Zheng Qingyu took her hand out of her pocket in front of him, and at the same time, she had a recording pen in her hand.
In front of him, she turned off the video recorder again.
"I think I'm going to tell you something now, too."
"You little bitch!"
Seeing that she was making a recording, Han Hanmin immediately rushed towards Zheng Qingyu.
Zheng Qingyu dodged and dodged.
"What are you doing?"
At this time, Wei Feng also came out from the store next door, and stood tall and tall in front of Zheng Qingyu.
"You bitch, you must die!"
Han Hanmin stretched out his hand, trembling non-stop, pointing at her and yelling at her.
Zheng Qingyu couldn't help but sneered twice when he heard his words.
Now that Wei Feng is standing in front of her, she can be considered confident.
"Haven't I finished my sentence?"
Zheng Qingyu stuck out his head from behind Wei Feng.
"Actually, I made the mice in your store. I just let you taste the pain I gave my father at that time... Don't feel unfair now, you asked for it!"
Zheng Qingyu said these words with a blank face, and looked at Han Min coldly.
Han Min's face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, and he clenched his hands tightly as he looked at him, as if his blood vessels were about to burst.
"dad--"
At this time, Han Moli also got off a taxi, and with one leap, she rushed to Han Minchi.
"dad--"
Han Moli hugged Han Min, and her eyes fell down.
"Zheng Qingyu, you wolf-hearted thing, have you forgotten how good my father used to be to you?"
Han Moli accused Zheng Qingyu.
"Hurry up and send him to the hospital! Don't die in front of my shop, bad luck!"
Zheng Qingyu didn't have time to be here, and turned right and wrong with her.
"Thank you, Wei Feng!"
Zheng Qingyu thanked Wei Feng again, and went into the imperial dining room.
Wei Feng glanced at Zheng Qingyu's back, and a burst of distress suddenly spread in his eyes.
"Ding dong—the system prompts that Wei Feng's favorability for you is +10, and the current favorability is 60."
Zheng Qingyu, who had just walked into the store, heard the system prompt, and her footsteps also froze slightly, before continuing to walk forward.
"Help me... my father..."