
Mr. Hug was so angry that he slapped Raya in the face.
He looked at Raya who was standing at the side with her face covered, and finally regretfully, her hands trembled slightly.
However, for the sake of face, he also had to decide to teach Kingdom a lesson. Mr. Hug suppressed the regret in his heart and let go of his hateful words, "Raya, if you can't regulate your temperament, then get out of this house, our Hug family doesn't have a daughter like you."
Raya doesn't believe her father will do anything to her.
Feeling guilty in his heart, he threw a sentence around his neck, “Go away. With Jiya, I don't want to stay any longer.”
Raya leaves Hug's house and runs to the park.
Serra fell silent after hearing Raya's words.
He had not expected that the father of Kingdom would be eccentric to this degree.
"Ra, I don't want to go back." Raya grabs Serra's hand and cries, “In that house, I was too depressed and out of sight. Even my father hates me, but I am not at peace. I don't want to see Daddy fooled by Jiya.”
It's very conflicted.
He could never forget how good Mr. Hug was to him, but Mr. Hug stood beside Jiya again and again and never believed in himself. Raya really doesn't want to go back to Hug's house.
Serra thought for a moment and spoke, "Ray, come to my bed tonight, and tomorrow we'll go to school together."
Serra saw the ambivalence of the Kingdom.
Raya says that she wants to leave the Hug family, but in any case she will not leave.
If Mr. Hug really loves Raya, then he can show Mr. Hug Jiya's real face.
Raya hugged Serra, "Ra, you're so good."
Emotions come and go quickly. After talking to Serra, she did not feel so bad anymore. After all, he still did not want to return to Hug's house, and he panicked.
So the two came to Farrel's car together.
Since Raya was there, Serra was not sitting in the passenger seat, and was sitting in the back seat of the car with Raya.
It's summer, but Raya feels cold in the car.
He touched his arm, and muttered, "It's not cold."
Serra tilted her head, "What's up?"
Raya shook her head in a hurry, "It's okay."
He forgot that he was in Farrel's car, and he sat down with Serra.
When Farrel saw him getting closer to Serra, his eyes rippled.
Raya can't stand it.
He was sitting next to Serra, but he was moving sideways consciously at this moment.
But the temperature in the air still seemed to be a bit cold.
Raya could only pray that she could get out of the car early.
Twenty minutes later, it finally arrived.
Raya had just gotten out of the car and finally took a breath, and then she saw this extremely luxurious villa in front of her.
Raya is dumbfounded, not believing that this is Farrel's house.
It's too big, too fancy!
Raya thought that the condition of her house was relatively good, and now she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this villa.
The villa in his house, he was worried that even half of this villa was not comparable.
Look, these decorations, this garden, these scales!
“Ra.” Raya pointed to the villa and asked in disbelief, "Is this where you live?"
Serra nodded, "It belongs to Brother Farrel, I just moved here for a while."
Hers: "..."
She coughed and clutched her chest, “No, let me just relax.”
People are more angry than people.
Serra is beautiful, has good grades, and has an older brother.
This good thing, why not fall on his head?
However, he knew that some people were born as heaven demons, he would not envy them.
Farrel parked his car. He came to Serra and said in a low voice: "Ra, let's go inside."
Farrel did not look at Raya, but simply ignored her.
Farrel's temperament was like this, he wouldn't pay attention to unrelated people.
Fortunately, Raya was a big-hearted person and did not care about Farrel's opinion, otherwise, she might be embarrassed now.
Serra nodded, "Yes."
Then, he turned to Raya and said, "Ray, let's go."
"Oh." Raya follows Serra to the villa.
After entering the living room, he looked around, and his legs softened again.
Really tyrant.
The inside is more luxurious than the outside. Although the decoration was relatively simple, the antiques and a large piece of golden pig on the shelf were actually not simple.
The Royal Family could also be considered a wealthy family, thinking that he had seen the world before.
But now, he was like a villager entering the city.
Serra asks Raya to sit on the sofa, and then she goes to the kitchen.
Raya glanced at Farrel, then withdrew her gaze again, feeling uneasy everywhere.
He felt his mind must have been deadlocked at that moment, so why would he agree to go with Serra?
If he finds out that Serra lives with Farrel and kills him, he won't dare to come.
Farrel did not speak, and after Serra walked into the kitchen, he followed.
Raya breathed a little.
Before Serra could speak, she took out a tea leaf and soaked it.
Serra knew that Farrel would not let her do it, so she stood up and waited for Farrel to finish soaking, then she took it out.
Farrel also knew Serra's thoughts, but he was afraid Serra would get hot, so he soaked her silently, and then walked out.
"Sister Farrel, let me come." Serra wants to take a teapot in Farrel's hands.
But Farrell avoided it to the side. He just said one word, "Hot."
Farrel was like this, taking care of Serra carefully and not letting Serra do any work.
Serra's heart was warm, and she followed Farrel out.
Placing the tea on the coffee table, Farrel said again, "Ra, I'll cook."
"Yes." Yeah." Serra nodded.
Farrel smiled and approached the kitchen.
He was surprised when he saw it.
Farrel cooking?
This Hanzou master should not eat fireworks in the world, but would it really cook?
Raya turned her head stiffly, "Ra, can Master Hanzou cook?"
Serra nodded.
Raya sat up straight and asked, "Ra, didn't you tell me, this food is made by Master Hanzou, every day?"
Serra was a little confused, "Is there a problem?"
Raya held onto her little heart, and she nodded wildly, "There's a problem of course."
Raya sees Serra's confused appearance, and she explains, “Ra, look, is Mr Hanzou the type of person who has to cook? If he had money, wouldn't he have to hire a waiter? Where is the need to do it yourself? the kitchen?"
And Farrel is still a man!
Where was there a boy who was willing to cook all over the world when he was so rich?
Serra's eyebrows stiffened, she looked towards the kitchen.
Serra did not think about this level.
However, he quickly shook his head.
Farrel doesn't like to have too much contact with others, and he doesn't like his personal leave.
Raya excitedly pulled Serra up and said, “Ra, you said, Teacher Hanzou, who is rich and considerate and knows how to cook. Which girl is cheaper for a guy as good as that?”
When Serra thought of Farrel with another woman, her brows furrowed.
My chest's tight.
Serra only thinks that she is too selfish and wants to occupy the warmth that Farrel gives her, but she does not want to see Farrel give it to another woman.
Raya muttered again: "However, in this world, who is worthy of being the lover of a good person like Master Hanzou?"
Speaking of this, Raya's gaze fell on Serra, looking very serious.
She shook her head regretfully, "Ra, if you are not a brother and sister, how wonderful and kind you are!"
If Serra and Farrel are not brothers and sisters, he can fulfill his wish if he knocks CP.
Immediately, Raya glanced at the kitchen, and then opened her mouth, “Look, how kind Teacher Hanzou treats you. If you are not a brother and sister, then Master Hanzou must be interested in you.”
Serra just smiled without speaking.
In the end, Raya's words planted a seed in Serra's heart.
At the place where Serra and Raya were talking, Farrel had already cooked the food, brought it out and placed it on the table.
Before he took off his apron, he came to the living room and called the two of them to eat.
Raya always felt that Farrel was alone. Like Serra, she's too cold to eat fireworks. Right now, looking at her dress, I feel a lot friendlier.
Raya also released a slight feeling of discomfort.
Farrel immediately returned to the dining table, took off his apron, and served Serra a bowl of soup.
Raya1 saw that he only had one bowl in his place, so he could only serve it obediently.
If it also served him, he would definitely not dare to eat it.
Of course, Farrel won't help him.
Raya sat in her chair. He thought that Farrel was a big guy, and cooking wouldn't be good.
But after eating, Raya envied again.
Oh, my God, this is so good!
Raya doesn't know how many times better than her family's food. When could he give her a brother like this?
Raya spent the entire day with great envy, but what happened then hit her again and again.
After dinner, the two girls returned to the room.
Farrel wants Raya to stay in another room, but Serra takes the lead and says that Raya slept with him, and Farrel does not stop her.
Raya is very curious about Serra's room, and wants to come, Serra's room must be the same as her, cold and monotonous.
But looking at the pink patch, he thought he had seen it wrong.
She pointed to the bed and couldn't believe it, "Ra, are you sure this is your room?"
"Yes." Yeah." Serra nodded.
Raya: "Do you like this nuance?"
Speaking of this, Serra had a headache, "Sister Farrel arranged it for me."
Serra wasn't too comfortable with the room at first, but now she's used to it, but she doesn't think there's anything.
Kingdom twitched at the corner of her mouth, "Lord Hanzou's taste is rather unique."
The Great Chamber was also very young, but there was no such powder. Moreover, this pink color does not match Serra's character.