The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl

"Exciting?" Chu Yaoxin whispered, and the scene of the day suddenly flashed in her mind. Chu Yaoxin tapped her neck and shook her head suspiciously, "Could it be because of today's handsome little brother?"

Jun Youchuan didn't hear the little girl's murmuring, and frowned suspiciously and asked, "What?"

"Ah?" Chu Yaoxin suddenly raised her head and waved her hand hastily, "No, nothing, aunt and uncle go to bed earlier." Chu Yaoxin yawned lazily as she spoke.

"Yaoyao goes to bed so early?" Qin Keren asked.

"Yeah." Chu Yaoxin nodded, "It's better to go to bed early and get up early to get beauty, okay, okay, I'll go to bed and have a good night."

Qin Keren and Jun Youchuan have always had a tacit understanding: "Well, good night."

Chu Yaoxin slowly opened the door, but she was thinking about who the handsome little brother in work clothes was.

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The next day, Jun Lingao arrived at the school very early. The eldest and youngest of the Jun family always arrived at the end of the morning self-study study. Basically, he took his seat during the early self-study session. It could definitely be described by the sun hitting the west side.

"Young Master Jun, this is the loving breakfast I made. You came so early, you must not have eaten it." When Chen Kele arrived at the class, he found that Jun Lingao had already taken his seat, and he was excited for a while, so he just arrived at the door At that time, he quickly ran home and made a loving breakfast for him.

Chen Kele looked at Jun Lingao's eyes full of anticipation, Meng Yuanyuan sat on the seat with her cheeks raised, and looked back at the two of them, she couldn't remember the first time she sighed.

Jun Lingao did not respond, looking at a certain place in a trance.

With no response, Chen Kele whispered again, "Young Master Jun?"

Jun Lingao still didn't respond to her, Chen Kele couldn't help but follow Jun Lingao's gaze, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "I was looking at Young Master Shen, but he hasn't come yet."

Chen Kele's words were not as loud as the "Young Master" just now, but Jun Lingao suddenly returned to his senses, and his face was already very dissatisfied, "What nonsense? You don't want to mix up, do you?"

His violent reaction really startled Chen Kele, Chen Kele quickly waved his hand, his head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no, I, I just made breakfast for you, thinking, wanting you to eat. "The more and more Chen Kele said, the less confident she became, her shoulders trembled, as if she was about to cry.

Jun Lingao clapped the table impatiently, Chen Kele was holding the bento box, clenching his teeth and shaking again.

Meng Yuanyuan's body moved, and she couldn't stand it any longer.

"I have someone I like, so what do you mean by giving me a bento? Be the third child, do you want to get involved?" The man's icy and questioning eyes were locked on her body, and Chen Kele's body was shocked again, aggrieved He cried: "I-I didn't mean that, Jun, Young Master."

Jun Lingao snorted disdainfully, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold: "Aren't you going yet?"

"I..." Chen Kele was speechless for a while, wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain, yes! She knew that Young Master Jun had a girl he liked, but she also really wanted Young Master Jun to pay attention to her and look at her more. All her actions made it clear that she wanted to cross the line.

Chen Kele was embarrassed by being scolded, but she was too unwilling to leave like this, and she cried even more. At this moment, Jun Lingao had already exhausted all her patience. Just when the attack was about to happen, Meng Yuanyuan had already come up. Take Chen Cola away.

Chen Kele is her friend, so she won't make her humiliated in public, until she dragged Chen Kele to the corner of the empty corridor, Meng Yuanyuan said: "I said Chen Kele, can you have a little self-esteem? Last time, Jun Lingao said that he had a girl he liked, and you still gave him breakfast? If it were another person, he would treat you nicely, but Jun Lingao would not. He is not that kind of person. It's not Jun Lingao that makes me angry the most! It's you, Chen Kele! Why didn't I find out that you are this kind of person before? If you were rejected, you still stay in the same place. What do you want to do? You want to be a monkey Are you making a joke?"

Chen Kele's shoulders shook, and she sobbed softly again.

"Cry. I'm still crying! Do you want everyone to know that there is still a little 3 with crossed feelings like you?" Meng Yuanyuan replied coldly and sternly, but she looked at her trembling pitiful expression after she stopped talking. He couldn't help but patted her lightly, while taking out a tissue from his pocket to wipe her tears, "Coke, don't be stupid, I know you like him, and I know your stubbornness, but Jun..."

Before Meng Yuanyuan's words could fall, Chen Kele, who had been flirting with him, finally expressed his grievance, "I've never seen him so angry when other girls brought meals to Young Master Jun before."

Meng Yuanyuan shook her head helplessly, sighed, and patted her shoulder, "Maybe you disturbed him?"

"Excuse me?" Chen Kele blinked, with a blank face: "I didn't, I just mentioned Mr. Shen, and he suddenly got angry."

"Shen Shao?" Meng Yuanyuan understood it at once, "Aren't you asking for a dead end in front of Jun Lingao? They are enemies. You took the lunch box to Jun Lingao, but said it in your mouth. Shen Shao, I said, Miss, when will your emotional intelligence improve a little?"

"Is that so?" Chen Kele raised his head and asked in a low voice.

Meng Yuanyuan sighed helplessly again, and tilted her head very tiredly with her hands on her hips and said, "Why not?"

Chen Kele's always dark and sad face suddenly brightened, and his eyes were too bright: "That is to say, Young Master Jun doesn't actually hate me? He just doesn't like someone to humiliate Young Master in front of him?"

"..." Meng Yuanyuan was messy in the wind. What did she say just now, why did Chen Kele suddenly say that? Did she not express clearly?

Meng Yuanyuan took a deep breath and planned to use her three-inch tongue to fight again, and she must say it clearly.

Before she could speak, she felt her body tighten, and it was Chen Kele who hugged her.

"Thank you, Yuan'er, you are my best and best friend." Chen Kele whispered in her ear, so soft and so solemn and firm.

"..." A lot of rhetoric that had been thought up at first, just when Chen Kele finished saying that sentence, it disappeared in an instant, Meng Yuanyuan softened her heart, still don't destroy her hope .

Meng Yuanyuan rubbed her hair and smiled lightly, "You are also my best and best friend."

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Jun Lingao, who was sitting in the seat, was not interested in anything at all. With his head in one hand, he lowered his head and plunged into the pile of books on the messy table.