Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She walked over and picked up the dressing box in front of her and smashed it on the mirror.
"Cracking", the entire mirror cracked instantly and fell on the dressing table. Su Qingqing jumped up from the chair in a mess, protected her face, jumped aside, and screamed at Su Qianqian: "You are crazy!"
The tiny glass slag pierced into the palm of his hand. Su Qianqian looked at the bleeding fingers and raised her eyebrows casually: "Continue to talk. I don't care. Whether it's you or he's choosing, at worst, I'll put it again.
Change the furniture. To be honest, I don’t care who he was with and who has not been there? As long as he is now, in the future, and in the future, he will be with me."
Her smile, and her smile was sweet and lovely. In Su Qingqing's eyes, it was a complete provocation.
Su Qingqing's chest was fluctuating violently. She originally thought she could anger her and let her taste the pain of being stinging her heart, but she didn't expect that Su Qianqian made her angry again with a trembling effort!
Her fingers trembled violently and she gritted her teeth and said, "The key to your room was also given to me by Ning Xiu. As long as I want to come in, I can come in at any time!"
Su Qian smiled even sweeter. She shook her head and made a helpless expression.
"Qingqing, you are so stupid."
Someone knocked outside the door, and the servants heard the sound and ran over to greet him.
Su Qianqian opened the door and said to the servant: "Come in and clean up, by the way, call the locksmith tomorrow and change the door key."
"What's wrong?" the servant said in surprise.
"Nothing." Su Qianqian said with a smile, "It's just that I think this lock is a bit unsafe, and everyone is put in casually."
"Uh..." The servant looked at Su Qingqing standing in the middle of the room, lowered his head and went to get the broom and dustpan.
This time the showdown between Su Qingqing and Su Qianqian was not only not worthy of any advantage, but was mocked. She was so angry that her eyes turned black. Her beautiful face turned red and blue. After a while, she shook her sleeves and left, closing the frame of the door.
Just thinking.
Su Qianqian waited for Su Qingqing to leave, but the smile on her face dimmed little by little.
She only learned from today that the dressing table she had been using was actually selected by Su Qingqing and Yin Ningxiu.
Perhaps, everything in this wedding room is a witness to the love between Su Qingqing and Yin Ningxiu.
The furniture that was originally familiar to her suddenly became unfamiliar to her eyes.
She stared at the messy ground and felt inexplicably empty.
She couldn't find a sense of familiarity here. The more she listened to Su Qingqing talking about Yiningxiu and her past, the more uncertain she became. Whether Yiningxiu took her to heart in the end.
She also felt that she was becoming more and more greedy. She decided at the beginning that she would have done it as long as he could be by her side, but at this moment, she felt uneasy.
Beside Yiningxiu, she still felt scared, afraid that that person would be able to leave her once she turned around.
She was afraid that she would not be able to catch him.
He still kept all the things she spent with him, and he even gave Su Qingqing and the others the key to the door.
Su Qianqian looked at the ceiling blankly and thought to herself, did Yin Ningxiu pay attention to their relationship?
She didn't expect him to completely forget Su Qingqing, but she was just a small hope that he could care more about her feelings.