Chapter 810 Robbed

"This person doesn't have anything to do with you, right?" The other party guessed without hearing Chu Molin speak.

"Yeah." Chu Molin replied with a single tone, but he didn't know that his word "um" almost scared the other party to the point of sitting on the ground.

"Does it really matter? Who are you?" A curious voice came through the microphone.

"If there's nothing to do, just hang up." Chu Molin was not interested in explaining the other party's doubts, and uttered a sentence coldly,

"You're still so unlovable, okay, I won't ask anymore. I'll tell you when the quota comes down." After hearing what Chu Molin said, he was afraid that he would just hang up the phone, so he said hurriedly.

"Okay." After Chu Molin finished speaking, he clicked the phone and saw the principal's gossipy eyes when he looked up.

Seeing the principal like this, Chu Molin's eyebrows and heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't control the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"Principal, I've finished the phone call. Thank you, I'm going to eat." Chu Molin put the phone back where it was and said to the principal. It is appropriate to say thank you to someone for borrowing something from someone else.

"That Xiao Chu, can you tell me who you are calling?" The principal wanted to know who was on the other end of the line, who could make Chu Molin speak in such a tone, although his voice still sounded cold. , but the tone is warm, and only very familiar people can interact in this way.

"Principal, you are too gossipy." Chu Molin left these words, saluted and left.

"Xiao Chu, you are such a kid." The principal looked at the missing figure and almost threw the pen out of his hand in anger. What do you mean he is too nosy? He is curious, do you understand?

The principal suppressed his emotions, put down the pen, closed the documents, locked the drawer, and stood up. He hadn't eaten yet.

Chu Molin curled up his lips when he heard the angry voice of the principal behind him.

When Chu Molin entered the dining hall, he saw Gong Wuyou and the others, all sitting at a table. When he saw Chu Molin coming, he pointed to the chairs and food next to them.

"Thank you." Chu Molin thanked him, sat down and started eating.

"You are so slow. What are you doing?" Gong Wuyou looked at the food on his plate. They had almost finished eating before he came. Wasn't it slow?

"Something happened." Chu Molin didn't say what it was.

"Okay, I know you won't say it." Gong Wuyou muttered. He knew very well that Chu Molin had this kind of personality and yet he still asked, which was really stupid.

"Chu Molin, can you help me bring some side dishes when you go back this week?" Gong Wuyou asked Chu Molin.

"You finished four bottles in two days?" Chu Molin looked up at him.

"No." Gong Wuyou didn't eat side dishes as a meal, how could he be so quick?

"Then what are you doing here before you finish eating?" Chu Molin lowered his head to eat and asked.

"Mine was robbed and ran away." This is the most depressing thing Gong Wuyou has ever experienced.

"Oh." Chu Molin had no expression at all after hearing this.

"Is that all you do?" Gong Wuyou looked at Chu Molin worriedly and asked.

But Chu Molin did not follow him anymore, but concentrated on eating, paying no attention to Gong Wuyou's motherly face that night.

"Can you tell me something?" Gong Wuyou knew that it was impossible to expect Chu Molin to take the initiative to speak, so he might as well ask.

"I don't know yet. I'll give you an answer after I go back and ask." Chu Molin heard from Qin Xue last night that he wanted to open a side dish shop. Is this guy still afraid that he won't have anything to eat? But now Chu Molin didn't want to let him know about it so easily, but instead whetted his appetite.

"Okay, you must convince my sister-in-law to make more for me." Gong Wuyou said.