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Chapter 630 This voice is too contrived, she doesn't like it!

However, she didn't know that although the couple lived in the same house, they had not met for nearly half a month.

If it weren't for her arrival, Chen Baojie and Li Fu wouldn't have eaten at the same table.

Both of them miss the time to eat together.

They have a tacit understanding, knowing when to have dinner and when to go out, and deliberately staggering the time to meet each other.

Halfway through the meal, an uninvited guest suddenly broke in.

"Uncle, I saw the purse you carried with me falling down. I knew you were about to go out and quickly delivered it to...."

A dressed woman suddenly broke into the front hall.

When the woman found out that Chen Ping, Li Fu were there, and Chen Mengtian, the woman looked stunned and her voice was a little quiet.

Chen Mengtian had a chopstick in her hand, holding a pearl pill, and looked at the woman who stepped into the front hall but did not dare to step forward.

She was stunned at first, then a shiny light appeared in her eyes.

But the movements in his hands kept sending the pearl pills into his mouth and slowly chewed them down.

She didn't care about the silence in the hall for a moment and turned to look at Li Fu.

But he found that the other party was holding the chopsticks tightly, lowering his head, and his body was trembling.

Chen Baojie, who was sitting next to her, was also caught off guard, and he did not expect that an uninvited guest would suddenly appear.

Seeing Chen Mengtian's gaze, Chen Baojie's gaze met her, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know that everyone is here, my uncle, your purse."

Uninvited guests are looking for a sense of existence, and this method is quite good.

Chen Baojie looked up and looked at the purse in Ding Mei's hand. It was indeed the purse he had been looking for for a long time in the morning.

However, he always carries this purse with him, and is not exposed.

If, at this time, Li Fu looked up and found that the purse in Ding Mei's hand was exactly the one she embroidered for Chen Baojie.

Seeing that she had never looked up, Chen Baojie couldn't say that she was disappointed and would breathe a sigh of relief.

He quickly stood up, walked to Ding Mei, took his purse, "You go down first."

"Yes, uncle."

Ding Mei's soft voice sounded, and it made people feel pity.

Li Fu's voice was also soft, but her voice was born and was very gentle.

The voice of the uninvited guest in front of you...

Chen Mengtian curled the corners of her lips and showed a sneer.

The sound was so artificial that she didn't like it!

Looking at the other party turning around and leaving, Chen Mengtian said lazily: "Wait..."

Ding Mei, who was originally planning to leave, heard Chen Mengtian's voice and had a surprise flash in her eyes.

She turned around, and the surprise in her eyes dissipated, turning into a look of simplicity and anxiety.

Chen Ping, who had never spoken, had disgust in his eyes when he saw Ding Mei.

It can be seen that he disliked this person very much.

"Bang!"

He threw the chopsticks onto the table, "I'm full!"

After saying that, he left the front hall.

When passing by Ding Mei and Chen Baojie, he didn't give them a look.

The movement of Chen Ping throwing chopsticks scared Li Fu and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing her fearful expression, Chen Mengtian felt a little incongruous.

Li Fu, whom I met at first, was not so timid.

She probably knew about the matter between her and Chen Baojie, and knew that Li Fu was not that timid person, otherwise she would not have approached Chen Baojie on his own initiative.

Chen Mengtian no longer paid attention to Li Fu. She picked up the white rice and vegetable porridge on the table and took a sip.

He looked up at Chen Baojie not far away and the uninvited guest, "I'm cousin, did I hear it wrong just now?"
Chapter completed!
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