Funny and embarrassing incident on the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife Chapter 407: Love requires friendship and friendship 4
Chapter 407: Love requires friendship and friendship 4
"Uh? Who told you?" Qu Tan'er didn't dodge or dodge, a little curious.
"There will be no other person except you! Brother Liancheng listened to you the most, and you must have asked him to say it. Otherwise, he would not be willing to marry so far. Don't regard yourself as if it were anything.
You are nothing!" Mo Fengyang roared.
The appearance of gentleness in normal times is gone.
She, Qu Tan'er, is nothing, and she never thinks of herself as important. However, Mo Fengyang became a princess with a marriage because of an unimportant sentence from her.
However, from Mo Fengyang's words, it can be heard that no one told her that based on guessing, she was Qu Tan'er's fault? The subjectiveness of a woman is really terrifying.
Judging from this situation, even if Qu Tan'er doesn't come up with any advice, I'm afraid Mo Fengyang will come to you!
Of course, the woman Mo Fengyang guessed it, it was really what she asked for...
Qu Tan'er just sat there quietly, listening to Mo Fengyang cursing and venting.
I can't blame her Qu Tan'er... right?
What Mo Liancheng once said was that her heart was not cruel enough.
Now, she just took an opportunity to send a woman who always troubles her. Did she do anything wrong? No! She doesn't want to dodge like the past two years, swallowing her anger, pretending to be weak and live a life.
What's more, when they bullied her, Qu Tan, they showed no mercy at all.
People will grow up.
If you don’t have any scheming, you can only be a cannon fodder character.
She should thank them for letting her grow...
"Qu Tan'er, I won't just let go of this matter. It's best to calm the trouble you caused by yourself, otherwise, I will get you even if I die!" Mo Fengyang's anger was gone without a place
But when I was vented, I directly vented my anger on the teapot, cups and snacks placed on the table.
Wave it hard.
Even, he smashed the soup that Qu Tan'er had just drunk half of it.
Qu Tan'er watched coldly, smiled calmly, and could not see his emotions, but said unfortunately: "You sprinkled my tonic soup."
I heard it is a very nourishing soup.
I heard that the medicinal materials I bought were also spent a lot of money.
I even heard that it took a lot of manpower to cook the soup, but as a result... they all served the land father-in-law.
"Master, do you want me to bring another bowl?" Jing Xin asked softly.
"No need, save a while, and you will have to waste it." Qu Tan'er said lazily.
Mo Fengyang was so angry that he wanted to do something, but he was not brave enough. "Qu Tan'er, I am talking to you."
"If you have anything to say, don't yell at me. I'm not deaf." Qu Tan'er's expression was calm, as if she had glanced at Mo Fengyang inadvertently, and smiled and reminded her, "Princess Nineteen, your makeup is here,
It was spent. It was really... ugly."
"You--" Mo Fengyang was about to rush up to Qu Tan'er.
Out of control...
Unexpectedly, Jingxin blocked her halfway.
"Damn slave, get out of here!" Mo Fengyang was furious, raised his little hand and slapped him on Jingxin's face.
Qu Tan'er suddenly stood up from the rocking chair and stared at Mo Fengyang in gloomyness.
He raised his footsteps slightly and slowly approached Mo Fengyang.
Her only one can discipline her. Whoever dares to move will be unable to get along with her Qu Tan'er.
And Jingxin, she hadn't even hit her, actually...
"Do you dare to hit her?" Qu Tan'er stood in front of Mo Fengyang and asked coldly.
The once weak eyes actually showed a trembling coldness...