In front of others, Cen Jingsong is well-behaved, as gentle and charming as the girl next door, like a little flower in the greenhouse, and occasionally has a bit of the frailty and morbidity of Sister Lin. But behind the scenes, she is sinister, vicious, arrogant and arrogant!
As soon as she heard that the thing belonged to Bo Jinghan, she immediately wanted to grab it!
And nephew Jia, who was slapped several times by the blood eagle, felt even more angry.
But with the blood eagle at his side, he really didn't dare to do anything. He only held his red and swollen cheeks, inhaling the smell of blood left by the saliva, and looked at him angrily. Cen Jingsong, who asked what he meant, nodded implicitly.
nod.
He raised his chin slightly as if to encourage her, and supported her with great courage: "Isn't it just a rag? If you like it, that's the blessing of this rag. Take it away, put it on and show it to your brother.
!It looks great, and I will be rewarded by you, brother!"
"Trashy stuff? Damn, did you open your eyes? I'll give you three points of color. You're really a dyer! Cen Jingsong, I don't care what kind of monster you are, take your dirty hands away from my skirt.
Otherwise, I will make you live in regret for the rest of your life!"
Hearing Manager Mei say that the dress was designed and customized by Bo Jinghan himself, Yun Chunxi's heart almost warmed up.
But at this moment, I saw Cen Jingsong holding a dress and wanted to try it on.
She couldn't wait to just peel off this bitch's skin!
In her anger, she could no longer control the rules that bound her, and walked towards Cen Jingsong with her head held high, like a leopard protecting her calf.
This is the time for the fight to begin!
Bo Jinghan and Yun Chunxi rolled over each other on the same sheet. How could they not know this girl's little moves when she is angry?
Seeing this, she almost didn't think about it. She rushed to Cen Jingsong in front of Yun Chunxi on her seven-inch high heels. Then, no one saw anything clearly. They only felt a line of snow-green and white intertwined in front of their eyes.
shadow.
"Ouch——"
The red dress drew a beautiful arc in the air. The entire skirt spread out in the air and slowly landed.
Cen Jingsong, who was wearing a black and white fragrant suit, collapsed to the ground with a distorted face, pressed her hands on her belly, and screamed in pain.
Bo Jinghan neatly retracted his feet and reached out to grab the skirt that fell from mid-air.
The whole process only takes a few seconds.
But it made the whole audience panic instantly. Thia has such a... so fierce side!
He was actually kicked to the ground by the domineering Cen Jingsong.
Manager Mei and several restrained clerks should have been worried about their jobs because of the quarrel in the store. But at this moment, they just wanted to relieve their anger and even wanted to applaud Bo Jinghan. As for their jobs, they didn't care too much.
Thia's movements were too quick. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this girl was not just defending casually, but a professional. She didn't move before. It was obvious that the first reason was because the opponent had many people and had preemptively struck.
She doesn't want to cause losses to the store and make Manager Mei and others lose their jobs. As for the third one...she probably doesn't bother to deal with these bastards at all, right?
But nephew Jia's belly was not so full of twists and turns.
