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The proper thing Cheng Qing wanted to do was naturally to cultivate.2

When Yang Ruoxi woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning. She held her forehead as she sat up, and her head was still aching a little. When she clearly saw the furnishings in the room, she immediately couldn't help but scream.

The door was pushed open at the right time, and Chen Qing walked in with a tray. Seeing Yang Ruoxi's frightened look, he couldn't help but tease, "Shopkeeper Yang is also this scared?"

Yang Ruoxi had already discovered that they were in order and let out a sigh of relief in her heart. Seeing Cheng Qing's mocking gaze, how could she be willing to show any weakness? She raised her chest and said, "How could I be afraid!" After finishing her sentence, she seemed to feel that she didn't have any power to intimidate others. Yang Ruoxi sneered twice, and provocatively looked at Cheng Qing: "I think it's you who should be scared!"

Cheng Qing took out the porridge dishes on the tray one by one, and looked at Yang Ruoxi with a puzzled expression, "What am I afraid of?"

Yang Ruoxi quickly slipped off the bed, walked up to the table, and took the opportunity to sit down, "If you weren't scared, then how would you not act last night at such a good opportunity?"

Cheng Qing didn't expect Yang Ruoxi to be so direct, and couldn't help but be startled. After Yang Ruoxi finished her sentence, her cheeks were already red, but she still pretended that she was someone who had experienced this before. She sized Cheng Qing up with disdain, "You can't be a little boy, right?"

How could Cheng Qing not see that Yang Ruoxi was acting out of respect? Seeing that she was clearly blushing but pretending not to care, Cheng Qing couldn't help but laugh.

In order to hide her embarrassment, Yang Ruoxi picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. Seeing her so embarrassed, Chen Qing obviously wouldn't expose her at this time. He shook his head and sat down to eat breakfast with her.

Yang Ruoxi's mouth was stuffed full, with an expression of complete indifference, she was careless and didn't seem like a good girl. Only when Cheng Qing lowered his head to drink his porridge, would she quickly steal a few glances at Cheng Qing. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Cheng Qing, she finally relaxed, and her movements were no longer stiff.

After she relaxed, Yang Ruoxi finally remembered to thank Cheng Qing, "Thank you for bringing me back last night, I didn't mean to trouble you. Who knew that with your alcohol capacity, I rarely lost."

At this point, Yang Ruoxi looked at Cheng Qing strangely, "You're still young, how could you have such a good alcohol tolerance? What did you do in the past?"

"Before …" Cheng Qing recalled his previous life and did not know what to say, so he casually said, "Seller of soup cakes."

"Soup cakes?" Yang Ruoxi stared blankly for a moment, then curled her lips. She obviously didn't believe him, but she was too lazy to expose Cheng Qing's childish lies.

In her opinion, how could someone as rich as Cheng Qing possibly be a soufflé seller? If she sold them to make so much money, she wouldn't be in the business of a kiosk, so wouldn't it be better to be a brothel girl instead?

"Right, was Duan Wuya killed by you?" Yang Ruoxi suddenly thought of something.

Cheng Qing said as he ate, "It's me, what's the matter?"

"Well done!" Yang Ruoxi slapped Cheng Qing on the shoulder, almost knocking him into the bowl, "I didn't like him for a long time, I've always wanted to find an opportunity to kill him, but who would've thought you would take the first opportunity!"

Chen Qing rolled his eyes at Yang Ruoxi, "Can't we be more civilized? "You are a girl with a yellow flower after all."

"What happened to Huang Hua's daughter?" Yang Ruoxi didn't care at all, this time she really didn't care, "Even a girl like Huang Hua can't kill people?"

Cheng Qing didn't want to argue with her. He didn't even know what to say to this woman, yet she still had the courage to admit that he was Huang Hua's daughter. This was something Cheng Qing admired a lot.

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