Zhou Qiaoqiao, who was surrounded, bit her lips and looked at them. Under the thick frame, there was crystal clear and lively eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he pushed back fiercely.

Looking at the strong Song Yiyi, I regretted what I should have paid attention to just now.

No one came forward to dissuade him because the people around him were either staff members or extras.

Moreover, Song Yiyi has a good reputation. She can make her lose her temper like this, because the next scene is very important, and she cares a lot, so she is like this.

Zhou Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the redness on her cheeks made her expression look extremely depressed: "Then how do you want to solve it."

A calm tone, no turbulence.

Song Yiyi glanced at Zhou Qiaoqiao who was so obedient.

"The way of others is to treat someone's body." Then he directly poured Song Liya's injured cup of hot coffee directly onto her face. The little face that had just been slapped was poured on by the hot coffee again, covering her face with both hands, which made her feel hot.

Zhou Qiaoqiao trembled, and the scorching pain spread across his face. The scream when he was splashed made people feel pain when he heard it.

He stopped talking behind him and looked at the confrontation between Song Yiyi and Zhou Qiaoqiao with breath.

After splashing, he hit Zhou Qiaoqiao's head and heard a "bang" sound very clearly.

"Oh, she just slid her hands for a moment, and she just flew out like that."

When beating a dog, you also need to depend on the owner. Zhou Qiaoqiao is Wen Mengxin’s person this time.

Everyone knows that this is the ** that Song Yiyi stole Wen Mengxin from her role.

Zhou Qiaoqiao was hit hard,

At this moment, the world is still, with only ridicule and ridicule. Zhou Qiaoqiao knew that the people behind her were as proud as Song Yiyi, and liked to watch her own jokes.

His eyes were red, but he forced his tears to stop.

Zhou Qiaoqiao was like a clown at this time.

She wanted to fight back, but she was worried that she would implicate Mengxin after a conflict with Song Yiyi.

Even though she was extremely angry, she calmed down: "It's OK now. I accidentally splashed you, and you took revenge, let's write it off."

"You are a little choreographer and I will write it off. What is your worth and what is Yiyi's worth? Can you compare with her? Fortunately, we discussed it with Yiyi and didn't care about you, so we won't be so easy to say next time."

A small circle was formed here. Wen Mengxin and Su Mu saw what everyone was talking about in the interior, and curious people came out to take a look.

Su Mu was tall and could see Zhou Qiaoqiao in a panic in the middle of the crowd at a glance.

Somehow, my anger came up!

With great strides forward, Wen Mengxin felt the terrible anger on him.

"What's wrong?"

Su Mu pushed away the crowd and approached, Zhou Qiaoqiao's aggrieved and forbearing appearance came into his eyes.

It was already rustic, with stains on her hair and body, while Song Yiyi wrapped her hands around her chest and seemed to be educating her, looking so arrogant.

"Song Yiyi, what are you doing!" A sharp voice sounded, with a strong anger.

Su Mu yelled at Song Yiyi, which shocked Song Yiyi.

"Mr. Su, if she doesn't understand the rules, I will only have one set of clothes. I will have a very important role in it later." Song Yiyi subconsciously began to complain.

"Your torn clothes are worth my coke?"

Su Mu snatched the open coke from Zhou Qiaoqiao's hand and took a sip.

Before Zhou Qiaoqiao could come back to his senses, Su Mu had already drunk it.

"Mr. Su..."

"Apology!" Su Mu said coldly. He was tall and dazzling among the crowd.

The two words that are unreasonable make Song Yiyi feel a little overwhelmed.

Wen Mengxin also followed her and saw Zhou Qiaoqiao standing there with her shoulders trembling.

Her lenses were covered with brown coffee liquid sliding down. There was a slap mark on her face, but it seemed that she had been slapped.

Behind the lens is a pair of red eyes. Although there is no tears, it is so stubborn that it makes people feel a little unbearable.

"Oh my God..." Wen Mengxin took out the handkerchief from her clothes and stepped forward to wipe the face clean for Zhou Qiaoqiao.

"Qiaoqiao must have been intentional, and you just got a little dirty on your clothes, and it's not that you can't wash it off. Is it necessary to hit someone?"

Wen Meng was so angry that she glared at the arrogant Song Yiyi.

"Who made her not have eyes? My clothes are customized. Can she afford to make it dirty and delay the progress?"

"Qiaoqiao, is it okay."

"I'm fine." Zhou Qiaoqiao felt angry when she saw Song Yiyi's appearance.

"It's okay, I'm just helping Mr. Su run errands. Since Coke has been bought, Mr. Su will use it." Zhou Qiaoqiao took out a can of iced Coke and handed it to Su Mu.

Through her thick lenses, Sumu got her cunning.

“Ok~”

Su Mu followed Zhou Qiaoqiao's wishes, then took the coke from Zhou Qiaoqiao's hand and handed it back to her after taking a sip of the coke.

Then, his beautiful fingers gently unscrewed the Coke bottle.

I was just now ready to make a prank to mess with Sumu.

Now, there is a lot of injustice and debt.

Sumu hasn't completely twisted off the lid.

Only a "bang" was heard.

Then the carbonated drink burst out and directly hit Song Yiyi's beautiful face.

"Thorn" for a second.

Song Yiyi felt like she was slapped in the face by a water pillar.

"Ah!!!" I was so scared that I became panicked.

"Oh, sorry, it was Coke's move first." Su Mu suddenly became apologetic when he saw this, and all the anger he had just disappeared in seeing Song Yiyi's embarrassing appearance.

He looked innocent and perfectly avoided the liquid spurted out of Coke. It seemed to be unintentional, but no matter how you look at the scene, you will be intentional.

Song Liya was stunned behind her.

Song Yiyi, who was still very proud just now, seemed to be poured from her head with a pot of Coke.

Coke dripped along her bangs and down her face. Not to mention her clothes, her makeup was so blurry that she was exhausted.

In front of so many people, the goddess who has always been high and has fallen into this way. Song Yiyi's nose felt sour, and tears of grievance fell with Coke.

But everyone present didn't even dare to hand over tissues.

It is obvious that this girl wearing glasses seems to be Su Shao’s man, and was slapped openly. Such an ending should be considered light under Su Shao’s hands.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and they didn't dare to come out, and they were full of gunpowder.

"Mr. Su, what did I do wrong? You want to humiliate me like this."

Song Yiyi's tears fell, and Song Liya came to her senses and wiped her face with her sleeve, but Song Yiyi pushed it away directly.

As long as the eyes are not blind in the crowd, Su Mu's intention can be seen.
Chapter completed!