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Chapter 3000

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"No, no, no, young master Su, you're wrong." Wang Wang didn't know what was wrong with his brain, but he patiently explained, "I just investigated a bit and heard that this was the first time they ate together. I heard … … "

As Wang Wang spoke, he glanced at Su Chenzhou. He deeply felt that his face was serious, cold, and angry.

It was as if even if he didn't say anything, he didn't dare to say anything else.

"But young master Su, I don't understand — —" Wang Wang swallowed his saliva and said, "If you care so much about Miss Luo, why don't you tell her!"

In his eyes, Su Chen Zhou was a god-like person. He didn't have any women by his side. Words like "passing through a field of ten thousand flowers" had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, many of his subordinates speculated that he was abstinent, or speculated that he … … liked men!

Luo Qingchen was the first woman he cared about so much. She really was different.

"Hey, hey, hey … …" Su Chen Zhou was so angry that his ears were a bit hot. He looked at Wang Wang and said, "I already gave her the Heart of the Ocean, but she still hasn't replied to my text. Tell me, why don't I tell her! It's clearly her old feelings that haven't been broken yet! "

"Puchi … …" Hearing Su Chen Zhou's words, Wang Wang couldn't help but laugh.

This was the first time he had seen his family's young master Su's face so red. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It was a bit childish and cute … …

"What are you laughing at?" Su Chen Zhou's cold eyes narrowed as he said, "You look like a smart person, but your taste in men is so bad."

"It's not bad." Wang Wang blinked and said truthfully, "That Ye Bei Feng is the movie theater's school hunk, okay? Miss Luo's taste isn't bad. "

"Wang Wang!" Su Chen Zhou angrily looked at him and said, "Do you not want to work anymore!"

"No, no, no, I don't dare!" Wang Wang quickly shook his head. He wrinkled his eyebrows and changed the topic, "Young master, why do I feel like Miss Luo is vomiting?"

"Vomiting?" Su Chen Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Luo Qingchen. It seemed like she really did have the waiter bring a bag … … she was vomiting.

In the next second, his heart trembled as he muttered to himself, "It can't be this fast."

"What's so fast?" Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, but in the next second, he completely came back to his senses. He covered his wide mouth and said, "Young Master, y-y-you, when we were on the cruise, y-y-you … y-y-you …"

"Shut up!" Su Chenzhou impatiently rubbed his temples and said, "Women always do that so quickly."

To be honest, he really had no experience in this area. But if there really was … something, he couldn't let her come into contact with any other man.

"I'm not too sure about that, but the scenes on TV are pretty fast!" Wang Wang smiled and said, "Young Master is so amazing! Soul Imprint! "

At the same time, Luo Qingchen wiped her mouth with a tissue, took two sips of the drink, and stopped eating.

Ye Beifeng looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?"

He remembered that his taste was exactly the same as hers. How could he not like it?

"I've never liked spicy food since I was a child. When I smell coriander, I want to vomit. When I eat a mouthful, I can't help but vomit." Luo Qingchen coldly looked at him and said, "Do you know why I agreed to eat with you? I'm telling you first that our tastes have never been the same. "

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