I'm really not a scumbag

“It’s so fragrant!”

“Good times, good times…”

“Tofu crucian carp soup is so delicious, another bowl!”

“Leave me with a piece of chicken thigh, bastard, don’t grab it with me, I… Stabb you with a knife! ”

Chen Jun never expected that Chen Ling really took out a switchblade in order to grab the last piece of chicken thigh meat.

The bright blade refracted the light, dangling in front of him, full of deterrence.

“You’re a pig?”

Chen Jun smiled and sent the last piece of chicken thigh meat to Chen Ling’s bowl, he had already eaten enough.

Among the several dishes, Chen Ling seemed to like to eat potato roast chicken the most, and the taste was also the best, and it had been dried up by the two.

“Hmph, count you acquaintance.”

Chen Ling triumphantly put away the knife and sent the chicken thigh meat into his mouth, chewing without a ladylike fan, as if showing off to Chen Jun.

Just now, after some haggling, she succumbed to the food and promised to wash the dishes after the meal.

“You can cook, but it’s a pity that you’re a scumbag.”

Chen Ling said vaguely while eating.

The food was too much in line with Chen Ling’s appetite!

Chen Ling didn’t expect that Chen Jun had a good cooking skill, and he could do whatever he wanted.

If she hadn’t been clear about Chen Jun’s scumbag nature, she would have been moved and broken.

“The last small bowl of crucian carp soup, for you.”

Chen Jun scooped a spoonful of delicious crucian carp soup from the casserole and slowly poured it into Chen Ling’s soup bowl.

“Uh-huh…” Chen Ling picked up the soup bowl and gurgled and finished it.

“You really have a big appetite.”

Chen Jun teased.

“I didn’t eat much, I only ate half a bowl of rice, and I drank more soup.”

Chen Lingyi licked the corners of his lips.

For a moment, she thought that if she could form a family with Chen Jun and taste Chen Jun’s craftsmanship every day, how warm it would be…

But in the next second, he realized that the other party was a fighter among the scumbags, and he was full of excitement.

“Will you come to my place for dinner next time?” Chen Jun asked.

“Don’t come.”

“Clean up the dishes and chopsticks, go and wash them.”

Chen Jun glanced at the time, it was only half past twelve.

“Bah, scumbag! I don’t know at all about mercy and cherishing jade! ”

While complaining, Chen Ling honestly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table, and then cleaned the kitchenware.

In a quarter of an hour or so, she cleaned up the kitchenware and placed them neatly.

“There are a little too many things you want to take away, first bring back some of them, and come back next time?”

Chen Jun wanted Chen Ling to come twice more.

The opportunities for private contact are more and the chances of success are greater.

“I don’t fall for you.”

Chen Ling crossed his waist and said, “Don’t think I don’t know what’s going on in your head!” ”

“What can I think?”

Chen Jun sighed: “I just want to look at it a few more times a day, so I am very satisfied.” ”

“Don’t believe it…” Chen Lingqiao’s face was slightly red, and her smile could not hide the dishonesty on her mouth.

“At most, I will see you once a week, more than that!”

She shouted.

After that, he went out with a full hand of gifts.

“Tsundere.”

Chen Jun grinned.

Progress again!

See you once a week?

Sooner or later, it will develop into a week.

“La la la-la…”

Chen Ling carried a bunch of large and small bags in his hand, got out of the taxi, hummed a song, and walked towards the dormitory building.

“I don’t know if Sister Xiaoyu and Qingyu came back.”

She stood in the doorway, took a deep breath, and pushed the door.

The door opened.

Xia Qingyu and Guo Xiaoyu brushed together and looked at the door.

Chen Ling pretended to be calm, and after entering, he put the big bag and small bag between the beds and slowly sorted it out.

“Yo, when did we Ling’er become a little rich woman?”

Guo Xiaoyu stood aside, glanced at it a few times, recognized a few brands, and suddenly became suspicious.

Everyone has been roommates for more than a year and knows the roots.

With Chen Ling’s family background, he couldn’t afford so many luxury goods!

“A gift from a good friend.”

Chen Ling blurted out.

After all, I have rehearsed many times in my heart, and in the face of the interrogation of my roommate, I must be able to do it without leakage, and I can’t show flaws.

“Good friend?”

Guo Xiaoyu blinked his eyes and said, “Male friend? ”

Chen Ling immediately replied, “Female friend.” ”

“Are you a fool of us? It must be a male friend, Ling’er you can, how long has it been since you broke up with the scumbag, and you have a boyfriend? ”

Guo Xiaoyu smiled and said: “Ling’er, I support you to associate with this good friend, angry with that scumbag, the men in the whole world are not dead again, we have to choose.” ”

“Sister Xiaoyu, don’t talk nonsense, it’s really not a boyfriend, nor a male friend.”

Chen Ling’s face blushed.

Not only a male friend, but also a dead scumbag in Sister Xiaoyu’s mouth!

“I don’t believe it.”

In the corner, there was the cold voice of Xia Qingyu.

“Sister Xiaoyu, Qingyu, I didn’t lie to you, it’s really a female friend.”

Chen Ling beat to death and did not admit it.

Guo Xiaoyu pinched Chen Ling’s face and said with a smile: “Ling’er, don’t worry, Qingyu and I can understand you.” Girls after falling out of love, find a good relationship again during the love injury, you can quickly repair the love injury, come on, I hope to hear your good news sooner! ”

“Sister Xiaoyu!” Chen Ling was at a loss.

“I’ll see what good things he buys you.”

Guo Xiaoyu first saw the Chanel bag, “wow”: “The other party seems to be very attentive, this bag is popular this year, I have a sister who also bought one, it is particularly beautiful, the price is more than 10,000!” ”

“This dress suits you perfectly, oh, it’s so sweet…”

“The perfume smells light, suitable for your temperament! Cherish each other well, don’t meet scumbags again! ”

Guo Xiaoyu praised each gift, and incidentally praised the intentions of those who chose the gifts.

Chen Ling had nothing to say.

If only Miss Xiaoyu knew who the guy who bought the gift was…

I’m afraid I’m going to be stupid.

Guo Xiaoyu and Xia Qingyu did not suspect that it was Chen Jun at all, firstly, Chen Linggang was scumbagged, and secondly, Chen Jun was not a rich second generation, where did the money come to buy luxury goods.