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1821. Chapter 1821 Is temper tantrum useful? 01

But it was not their people, but the four people in the hall and Su Mo upstairs. The cheers sounded more like ridicule.

Ling Ding's face was dark, because she was originally going to roll down the glass window, but for some reason, the whip was deflected and only rolled down an irrelevant window. It was really an unrelated matter.

Already.

Knowing that others were ridiculing her, she became even more angry and whipped her again.

Because he used too much force and seemed not to control it well, he even tore a big hole in the raincloth that was held up high in the yard.

Two of the four people in the hall laughed heartily.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands pushed open the glass window upstairs, revealing a smiling face.

On such a gloomy rainy day, her face as white as jade, her bright red lips, and her star-like eyes suddenly seemed as bright and dazzling as the fireworks that adorned the night sky.

In their hearts, the observer denies that she is a firework, because she is so young and beautiful, and she will never be as fleeting as a firework.

Her beauty will become more and more breathtaking as time goes by.

It's irresistible.

Although Wei Anliang is well-informed and has experienced a lot of strong winds and waves, he was still distracted at this moment. Seeing her aqua-colored clothes, being swept up by the wind, it floated outside.

The described aroma came and penetrated directly to the bottom of my heart, but I couldn't grasp it and couldn't distinguish it.

Su Mo opened the window and looked down with a smile. Wei Anliang's eyes were deep and his pretty face was full of evil spirits. When he saw Su Mo, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he couldn't help but want to compare with his own lady.

Miss Shen San in the sedan immediately became displeased. She couldn't stand the silence and said coldly: "Lingdang, what's the matter? Have you seen a fairy?"

Although the voice can still be heard, it is just makeshift. Her two girls, Jade and Lingdang, are also one-of-a-kind beauties who can be on the stage wherever they go.

She didn't think any woman could easily compare to her two maids.

Moreover, my two maids are more particular about food and clothing than some noble ladies.

The arrogance in his bones is made of gold and silver, and cannot be compared to those poor young ladies.

Ling Dang hurriedly put away the silver whip, took two steps back, walked to the sedan, and said to Miss Shen through the gauze: "Miss, she is a girl, she looks only fifteen or sixteen years old."


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