The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

However, the matter between him and Shang Yufei is a thing of the past, and the two are now good friends.

Moreover, Shang Yufei is really working hard now, and she has already changed her past.

Thinking about this, Geng Rui felt even more sorry, so he stretched his head in Shang Yufei's direction, "Yufei, you are welcome, eat more."

After finishing speaking, he also specially used public chopsticks to give Shang Yufei a piece of ribs.

Lin Rong paused with his chopsticks, his eyes fell into Shang Yufei's bowl with Geng Rui's chopsticks, and then turned his head, "Can't she eat by herself? She doesn't have long hands, do I need you to clamp it?"

Geng Rui, "..."

Cousin, you are not so good, are you?

Even if you have an opinion on Shang Yufei, it's all in the past. Besides, they are my friends. As an elder, is this appropriate?

Geng Rui thought secretly in his heart, and yelled helplessly, "Uncle Biao!"

Lin Rong angrily pushed away Geng Rui's hand that stretched out in front of him to pick Shang Yufei with vegetables, "Don't stop me from eating! No rules!"

Geng Rui smiled apologetically at Shang Yufei, "Yufei, what you want to eat, pick it up by yourself."

Shang Yufei nodded awkwardly, "Well, I see."

After speaking, the corner of his eyes looked at Lin Rong who was sitting beside her.

Seeing that this man was eating by himself the whole time, without even looking at himself, he withdrew his gaze and ate silently.

However, it felt weird in my heart, and the food I ate into my mouth seemed to become tasteless.

After a meal, it was very clean. All the students were bowing their heads to eat, talking in low voices from time to time, and no one dared to speak too loudly, for fear that they would provoke Geng Rui's cousin.

Lin Rong ate for a while without saying a word, then put down his chopsticks.

The food is very inconsistent with his appetite, the oil is not good, the seasoning is not good, and the food is not good. In short, nothing here is bad.

Here, Lin Rong just put down his chopsticks, and the other students also put down their chopsticks one after another, and no one dared to eat anymore.

Seeing such a scene, Geng Rui felt helpless again.

"I'm full, you continue to eat." Lin Rong said calmly.

However, who would dare to continue eating now.

The students shook their heads to indicate that they were full.

Lin Rong nodded, "Since I'm full, I'll go back and rest early. It's getting dark."

Upon hearing this, the students looked at Geng Rui in embarrassment.

Geng Rui said, "Uncle Cousin, we will sing later."

"Go singing?" Lin Rong frowned suddenly, "How can I go to that kind of entertainment place at a young age?"

Geng Rui, "..."

"Uncle Cousin, we are all grown-ups, why can't we go to entertainment venues? Moreover, we go to formal places, unlike you..."

"What am I?"

Looking at Lin Rong whose eyes were getting darker, Geng Rui hurriedly changed his words, "Anyway, we have made an appointment."

"Where are you going to sing? What's your name?" Lin Rong asked in a deep voice.

The students heard the words and immediately pleaded with Geng Rui.

If in the next game, this big Buddha is still following, then what else are they playing?

Geng Rui quickly said, "Uncle Cousin, today is a gathering of our young people, so don't participate in the next one. You will be uncomfortable if you are there."

This meal is already uncomfortable.

"Young man?" Lin Rong caught the three words in Geng Rui's words and repeated.

What's the meaning? Is he very old?

At this moment, Lin Rong received a call from the consortium.