Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Prince Long, I'm glad we met again!" Zhuo Yifan glanced at Zhao Zhengyang, then turned his head and nodded to the smiling Prince Long.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhuo to have the leisure to call me over to chat at this time! I wonder what Brother Zhuo wants to talk to me about?" Prince Long chuckled lightly and asked lightly, but there was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his eyes .In his opinion, Zhuo Yifan was helpless now.

"Just chatting, nonsense. It doesn't matter what you talk about, the point is, we sit together!" Zhuo Yifan explained disapprovingly.

Prince Long was taken aback when he heard this.He didn't mention the reason for Zhuo Yifan to sit down, but he saw that Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting had already sat down opposite him and Zhao Zhengyang.

"Zhuo Yifan, we met so soon, didn't you expect it?" Zhao Zhengming hummed softly with a half-smile.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see you here either! When did you hook up with Prince Long?" Zhuo Yifan also said this very bluntly.For Zhao Zhengyang, he didn't need to give any face.

"Zhuo Yifan, please explain, what is hooking up?" Zhao Zhengyang's expression darkened when he heard this, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Is this a hookup... Go back and ask your mother, maybe he knows it very well!" Zhuo Yifan explained noncommittally.

"Keep your mouth clean for me. Your old lady is a vixen who is good at hooking up!" Zhao Zhengyang almost turned his nose out of anger, and stood up from the stool after slapping the table.

"Hey...Brother Zhao, brother Zhuo is just joking with you, why are you serious? This also loses your identity as the youngest of the Zhao family! Sit down and talk!" Prince Long said with a sneer in his eyes at this time Rounded the field.Although Zhao Zhengyang is essentially not qualified to sit here and talk with them, but after all, he is still needed for some things, and he still has to give face!What's more, if Zhuo Yifan really got into trouble, he could be killed in seconds.Although it is not possible to kill him, it is still possible to slap Zhao Zhengyang into a pig's head with a few slaps.And Zhao Zhengyang followed him, so wouldn't he lose face?

"Prince Long can still talk, you dog can't spit out ivory, you have to correct it. You can also show Prince Long the stunt of spitting ivory in your spare time!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Zhao Zhengyang was dissuaded by Prince Long, and his original anger was slowly suppressed.But who would have thought that Zhuo Yifan would humiliate him like this, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse again, but Prince Long grabbed his arm.

"Hmph, Zhuo Yifan, if I don't talk to you, that's the behavior of a shrew! You asked the prince to come here today, didn't you say such nonsense?" Zhao Zhengyang sat down resentfully, and asked angrily. road.

"What did I say to Prince Long, and you have half a dime to do with it? Which onion or garlic are you talking about? We are in charge of our business? I think you can not only spit ivory, but also catch mice. !" Zhuo Yifan sneered disapprovingly.

It is said that he can catch mice, isn't that a dog catches mice?Well, this compares myself to a dog again.Zhao Zhengyang, who has always been flattered, when did he suffer from such uselessness?

"Keep your mouth clean!" Zhao Zhengyang reprimanded dissatisfiedly patting the table.

Prince Long's complexion also darkened.Zhao Zhengyang is his man now, and this is something that anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance.Zhuo Yifan taunted Zhao Zhengyang in this way, but in front of him, he made it clear that he was not giving him face.It's strange that he has a good face!