The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right-Chapter 371 - : Because Gong Chenye Cares About Her

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Chapter 371: Because Gong Chenye Cares About Her

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He had seen the monstrous intelligence of the Spicy Strip and its cheat-like methods. If he said he knew hypnosis, was he an ordinary person?

Little Meng did not dare to treat the Spicy Strips as an ordinary child!

Spicy Stripโ€™s expression didnโ€™t change when he heard that. He said,โ€Okay, I got it. Iโ€™m hanging up.โ€

Little Meng was surprised. He hung up just like that?โ€

โ€œWhat else do you want me to say?โ€ I still need to hug the phone and cry twice before youโ€™re satisfied.โ€ freewebn(o)vel

โ€œNo, no, thatโ€™s not what I meantโ€ฆโ€ Little Meng quickly explained. You donโ€™t seem surprised at all?โ€

โ€ Whatโ€™s there to be surprised about? โ€ Spicy Strip said calmly. โ€ Itโ€™s just a conventional accusation. Thereโ€™s nothing new about it. Iโ€™m hanging up now. Iโ€™ll contact you again if thereโ€™s anything else. โ€˜

After saying that, he put down the phone!

โ€œFifth Auntโ€ฆWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€

Spicy Strip glanced at her. โ€ Youโ€™re not acting at all. You should know that, right? โ€˜

Spicy Strip: โ€ Donโ€™t pretend to be ignorant in front of me. It will only make you look even more stupid. If you donโ€™t want to leave, then find a guest room to sleep in.

โ€œBrat, Iโ€™m your cousin. Canโ€™t you at least show me some respect?โ€

โ€ When you become a Young Master Xie who can give the Xie family a future, Iโ€™ll talk to you about respect. โ€ Spicy Strips walked in front without turning back.

Xie Fengmian: โ€ Tsk, what are you saying? Whether or not the Xie family has a future has nothing to do with whether or not Iโ€™m your cousin. Besidesโ€ฆโ€ The

Xie family might not be handed over to me in the future.โ€ ๐’‡๐“ป๐’†๐’†๐”€๐’†๐“ซ๐™ฃ๐“ธ๐™ซ๐’†๐’.๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ถ

Spicy Strips opened the door and entered, slamming it shut.

Xie Fengmian almost hit his nose, but he stopped and knocked on the door.โ€Little cousin, do you want me to sleep with you? Donโ€™t cry alone!โ€ The Spicy Strip rolled its eyes and locked it from the inside.

He went into MO Yangyangโ€™s room and turned on the bedside lamp.

Then, he began to search the room.

In the end, he found a necklace that he had never seen before in MO Yangyangโ€™s favorite little box.

Xie Fengmian strolled around the living room. He wasnโ€™t sleepy, but his heart was heavy.

Besides, he didnโ€™t know where he should lie down.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened and the Spicy Strip walked out. He said to Xie Fengmian,โ€Daybreak, take me to see my mother.โ€

Xie Fengmian quickly turned around and met the calm eyes of the Spicy Strip.

He subconsciously said,โ€Oh, okay.โ€

He felt that his little cousin was really pitiful.

He could still hold on to this matter at such a young age. If it were himโ€ฆHe was probably done for.

โ€œGo to sleep,โ€ Spicy Strip said.

โ€œIโ€™m not sleepy yet.โ€ Xie Fengmian scratched his head.

The Spicy Strip knew that he was worried about Lan Dongzhi.

Seeing that he had rushed over today, Spicy Strip kindly said, โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Aunt Winter Solstice. At least nothing will happen to you for the time being.โ€

โ€œHow did you know?โ€

โ€˜ Because Gong Chenye cares about her.

โ€œSo what if I care?โ€ Xie Fengmian laughed disdainfully. Even if he cares, Gong Chenye might still kill him. Heโ€™s not soft-hearted, you know?โ€

Spicy Strip rolled its eyes at him. โ€ Aunt Dongzhi is different from you. Sheโ€™s very smart. She knows what to do to save her own life. Otherwise, she wouldnโ€™t have stayed by Gong Chenyeโ€™s side for so long.

Xie Fengmian was stunned.

Yeah, what kind of person was Gong Chenye? But Lan Dongzhi had stayed by his side for so long.

Therefore, she had her own way of surviving..

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