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112. The pleasure of revenge

Wen Wan took the opportunity to call her, "Bring the sweet-scented osmanthus fish over for me, please hurry up, I'm hungry."

This woman!

Wen Wen really wants to squeeze her to death!

In my heart, I scolded Wen Wan thousands of times.

On the surface, he showed nothing, silently serving the mandarin fish to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan took a bite and vomited, "What does this smell like? Is it so fishy? Even serving the dish will spoil the taste. It's really useless! What are you doing standing there? Why don't you just take it out and throw it away!"

gentle:"……"

Tolerate!

gentle.

You must endure it!

Ignore this woman.

Wenwan is a psychopath who gets angry immediately when he sees something that makes him unhappy.

Moreover, she came today not to look for Wen Wan, so there is no need to pay attention to him.

She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, "Princess, isn't it a pity that such good food has fallen down? If you don't want to eat it, just keep it and take it out later so we can eat."

"An eyesore!"

"Princess, you don't have to look at it." Wen Wen was actually furious and really wanted to slap Wen Wan. But on the surface, she was still very calm. She even slightly curved her lower lip corners and smiled, "If Princess feels that it's really not okay,

The way to avoid it is to wear a blindfold. Or, you can blind your eyes, but it’s of no use anyway.”

An idiot woman like Wen Wan, who pushed her own sister into a pit of fire because Dongfang Aoshi called her name in her dream, has no difference at all between having eyes and not having eyes.

"Wen Wan, how dare you make fun of this princess?!" Wen Wan is just confused about Dongfang Aoshi. Normally, she is very shrewd.

How could he not hear that Wen Wen was scolding himself for being blind and unable to see the truth of the matter?

He grabbed the bowl and wanted to throw it over, but he didn't dare because of Dongfang's arrogant and sharp eyes.

He frowned angrily and put the bowl back on the table.

Damn tenderness!

When she gets pregnant and gives birth, it will be up to you how you deal with her!

Wen Wan clenched her fist fiercely and swallowed the bad breath for the time being.

Wen Wan likes to see Wen Wan clearly angry but not daring to show off.

That gave her a sense of revenge——

Wenwan, this woman, just needs to be dealt with!

If possible, Wen Wenwen really wants to make this idiot mad to death in just a few words!

"How dare I? You are the beloved concubine of the Ninth Prince." He smiled softly, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "How dare I, a person who was harmed by my own sister, dare to offend me so easily? I don't want my flesh to suffer."

This is an insinuation that Wen Wan is the kind of person who will directly hit someone if she disagrees with her, and is completely arrogant.

Wen Wan is not a fool, how could she not hear it?

Her eyes widened and she was furious.

"You - you - you -"

I grabbed the bowl again and wanted to smash it...

Wen Wen frowned subconsciously, thinking that she would definitely not be able to avoid it this time and would be hit on the head and bleed.

In less than a second, countless ways flashed through Wen Wen's mind——

The nearest pillar behind him took at least five seconds to reach, and there was no time at all.

It's even worse when you squat down.

With a gentle personality, it is impossible to lose just one bowl.

She squatted down, giving Wen Wan a chance to smash her!

Wen Wen had no choice but to shrink back and close her eyes.

At this moment, Dongfang Aoshi's faint voice sounded.

"Peel the shrimp shells."

Wen Wenwen was stunned: It's already this time, and he still orders himself to peel the shrimps?

Isn't he worried that the bowl in Wen Wan's hand might be hit every second?


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