"Come here again, believe it or not, I will throw it at you with a lamp! Disfigure you, your father will never look down on you again. See how you use fox eyes to confuse my father!"
Huanyan ignored her intimidation and just looked at Jasmine's eyes quietly.
There was no fear, no rebuke or anger in her eyes.
It's just very calm, just like the autumn lake, crystal clear.
The clamoring Jasmine couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
It’s so strange that Ye Xiaoyu seems different today.
When she said this before, she would have pretended to coax herself. If she really made her angry, she would turn her waist and leave in her high heels with anger, with her back full of
Hate of oneself.
It is definitely not like today, where I can look at myself so calmly.
She gritted her teeth and shouted again: "Do you get out of here or not! If you don't get out, I'll ask someone to drive you out!"
"Marlion! Please remember that you said you wanted to see the comments your father gave you, so I brought these paintings."
Huanyan said without any emotion.
She opened the canvas bag in her hand, took out the paintings, and placed them on her arm: "If you don't want to see them, I'll take them back!"
"Hmph! Who wants to see it?" Although Jasmine really wanted to see the comments her father gave her, her self-esteem stopped her: "The things you have touched by a bad woman are dirty! I don't want them! Get out with them!
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"Of course you want me to leave." Huanyan pretended to take the two paintings back into the bag, and then continued to look at Jasmine calmly: "But please believe it, please
I, like you, screaming and screaming, drove everyone out, I believe your father would not be happy to see it!"
"Shut up! What does my dad have to do with you! Dad is my dad, and his only treasure is me. Even if I am willing to drive out many people, Dad will find new ones for me!"
Jasmine was full of pride and then, as if she had changed her mind, rolled her eyes at Huanyan: "Give it!"
"What do you take?"
"Take my paintings for me!" Jasmine pinched the rabbit's ears and shouted angrily.
That attitude seemed to be about a maid.
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Huanyan only hopes that Jasmine will feel better after reading these comments.
This morning, after experiencing many things, she was busy imitating Situ Chenjue's handwriting without even having time to rest for a while.
In order to avoid her finding clues, she tried to write them at least twenty times before she dared to write them on them. Now her hands are sore.
However, after reading the comments, Jasmine seemed to be even more angry.
She pouted with displeasure: "Dad is so bad! Dad will write this to deceive Moli, but Dad won't come to care about me at all! They are all fake, fake, fake!!!"
After saying that, she threw the paintings hard on the ground, jumped out of the bed, and stepped on her feet.
Looking at her crazy appearance, Huanyan only felt that the pressure that had been accumulated over the past two days was about to burst out.
She began to question whether she would not tell Moli the right choice for Situ Chenjue’s car accident. She worked so hard and was not a human inside or outside.
But since this is the decision, if I tell Jasmine now, it will probably only cause Jasmine to be further repulsive.
She bent down and picked up the paintings.
Take out a pack of tissues from the bag and wipe the dust on it calmly with a calm expression.
Then, looking at Jasmine, he said lightly: "If you finish reading, I will take it back! I still have something to do, so I can't spend time with you here!"