Ma Lan was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to eat, so she could only stand in front of Zhang Guifen with her head down, like a child who made a mistake.

Zhang Guifen drank her last sip of porridge, turned the last piece of steamed bun in the porridge bowl, dipped all the remaining rice fat in the porridge bowl, and ate it in one bite.

Afterwards, she said unsatisfactorily, "Oh, I don't seem to be full."

At this time, a female prisoner pointed to the plastic basket and said, "Sister Fen, isn't there a portion left in there? You should eat that portion too!"

Zhang Guifen looked at Ma Lan with a smile on purpose, and asked with a smile: "Oh, Ma Lan, I'll give you a breakfast, do you have any objection?"

"No opinion, no opinion!" How dare Ma Lan say no? I can only nod like pounding garlic.

Zhang Guifen smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't have an opinion. As a person, I exercise a lot, so I also eat a lot. It took a lot of energy to hit you yesterday. I really need to make up for it today."

As she spoke, she walked to the plastic basket and took out the lunch box inside. After opening it, she drank porridge with steamed buns in one hand and the lunch box in the other.

Because she deliberately wanted to torture Ma Lan, she drank the porridge and sucked very loudly, which made Ma Lan's legs go limp, and her stomach twitched even more.

Zhang Guifen gulped down all the steamed buns, drank the porridge until almost one-third was left, then deliberately shook her hand and dropped the lunch box on the ground, and the porridge immediately spilled out.

Zhang Guifen groaned and said annoyedly, "Why did you spill it? What a waste..."

As she said that, she waved her hand at Ma Lan and said, "Go to the toilet and get a mop, and clean this piece."

Ma Lan has never cherished food in her life, and she has never even finished a bowl of rice cleanly, but now looking at the puddle of rice porridge on the ground, she feels very distressed.

Seeing that her eyes were fixed on the rice porridge on the ground, Zhang Guifen smiled and said, "Ma Lan, if you are hungry, you can also kneel on the ground and lick the porridge."

When Ma Lan heard this, she felt wronged and wanted to die.

Kneeling on the ground to lick porridge? How dirty the ground is! Countless people have stepped on it, and the mop that mops the floor in the toilet is already black. Now let me lick the porridge spilled on the floor, how can I bear it?

Even if you are starving to death, you can't lick it!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "I'd better mop it up."

Zhang Guifen sneered: "It's up to you, but you will lick it sooner or later, if you don't believe me, let's wait and see!"

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A little after eight o'clock, Ye Chen drove the car and took the old man who was burning the buns out of the house.

There were still more than two hours before the plane landed, but Xiao Changkun couldn't wait.

After getting the first product of Tomson, he hurriedly asked Ye Chen: "Good son-in-law, do you know where there is a flower seller? I want to buy a bouquet of roses to take with me."

Ye Chen said: "Dad, he still has his son with him, so it's not appropriate for you to send roses in front of his son?"

Xiao Changkun thought for a while, nodded and said, "You're right, let someone match me with a bouquet of ordinary flowers."

Ye Chen said: "I know there is a flower shop not far away, let's go buy flowers first."

When they arrived at the flower shop, Ye Chen spent five hundred yuan to ask the store to help make a bouquet of flowers that symbolized friendship, and then took Xiao Changkun back to the car.

Holding the bouquet of flowers, Xiao Changkun was very excited, and said with a smile: "The boss's craftsmanship is good, and the flowers look very atmospheric! I believe Meiqing will like it!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, thinking that this is a typical second spring for the old man. If this Han Meiqing is still interested in him, maybe the two of them can get together.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt a little sympathetic to the old man. JrNovels.com