Chapter 397 rice bucket

The young master of the Zhong family, who was suspended in the air by the Butler, had never been treated like this since he was born. He struggled violently.

"Cheap bone, let me go!"

He was cursing and spitting at Lin Hanxing.

Madam Lei frowned. She had never seen a child so ill-mannered and ill-mannered.

Lin Hanxing held the teacup gently and smiled as he listened to the child's words.

He didn't seem to care.

However, when he was speaking, it suddenly opened its mouth and pinched his chubby cheeks.

With a little force, the other party went silent.

"After talking for so long, little guy, are you hungry?"

Although Lin Hanxing was talking to the young master of the Zhong family, his eyes were fixed on old master Zhong and Mrs. Zhong, who were sitting on the ground in a sorry state not far away.

"Go to the kitchen and ask them to bring a bucket of rice."

The light voice was spoken in a cold tone, and it made people's hearts turn cold.