Luo Er had no choice but to smile wryly.

"You just don't want to suffer. Ye Qingting, one day, I will let you beg me humbly."

But listening carefully, the tone was so weak, more unwilling.

Qing Tingzai looked at him carefully, and while he was inexplicably guilty, there was a hint of joy.

Before he tasted the secret joy, Qingting shouted loudly, "Come here, something happened."

Hearing this, a group of people rushed in from outside, all of them looked anxious. When they came in, the three of them sat upright, and they became more and more at a loss, "What happened?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

Not to mention them, Luo Er also looked at Qingting in confusion. "What's wrong?"

The corner of Qingting's mouth curled up, pointing at Luo Er, and said loudly, "Your master has a high fever and is talking nonsense, please call a doctor for him quickly, if it is too late, it will be a disaster for him to become an idiot."

She was serious, what she said was serious, and the nervousness on her face was very realistic.

Someone really believed it and rushed out to call the doctor.

All this happened too fast, Luo Er didn't react, he was already hit, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Damn girl, always like this.

As long as he meets her, he always wants to vomit blood, she is his biggest nemesis.

"Come back to me, don't lose my face."

His subordinates panicked and looked around in a daze.

A faint smile flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, "Mum, he seems to have become an idiot, so pitiful."

To add insult to injury, of course he is indispensable.

Although he was not harmed at all on the island, and he had food and drink, but the shame and humiliation of being taken captive kept in his heart all the time, and he dared not forget it for a moment.

If you find an opportunity, of course, you will retaliate without hesitation.

Qingting touched his son's little head, and persuaded him earnestly, "Little Shitou, you can't use your sympathy on others indiscriminately, otherwise it will be a waste of emotion."

Chen Xuan was very teachable, and nodded obediently.

"Well, I'm just saying, who really sympathizes with a kidnapper?"

The mother and son teamed up together, turning Luo Er's exasperation into anger.

"Ye Qingting, Leng Chenxuan."

Qingting blinked her eyes, stroked her stomach and cried out.

"I'm so hungry. I want braised pork rice, West Lake beef soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, and grilled chicken wings. Little Shitou, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes, and continued smoothly, "Seafood pot, beef ramen, the noodles need to be thin and firm, and then a serving of cold tofu, a plate of celery and pork dumplings, Mr. Kidnapper, our mother and son eat so much Simple and shabby, it will save you a lot of money."

Luo Er almost vomited blood, is this simple and shabby?

They are not Asians, they only use knives and forks, and they eat the staple food of steak, pork chops and macaroni, which is called simplicity.

But the food that their mother and son ordered included all kinds of cuisines, as well as specialty foods such as dumpling ramen, which required a lot of technology. God, who on this island can make ramen?

I also make dumplings, really, that's a lot to ask for!

His face was flushed with anger, and he completely forgot the resentment of being run over just now.

The subordinates looked at each other, and sighed silently, the master really fell into a magic barrier, and became more and more abnormal.

He is obviously a prisoner, but he treats the honored guest with utmost hospitality.

Now they are retreating steadily, allowing them to do whatever they want.

If things go on like this, what should I do?

It won't cost the entire Meghan family.

Everyone was very worried, but no one had the guts to persuade them. They exchanged winks and quietly backed out.

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