"Huh? Why hasn't Sister Bo come here yet? Sister Chunxi, please call and ask. How about we go out and have a look?"
There was a small fire burning on the beach behind the hotel.
Qiao Xin was sitting next to the fire, and the flames lit up her apple-like face, which looked like snowdrifts, and turned red.
She frowned and looked around.
Every time his eyes touched Su Yiliang's side, he would feel cold for a moment, humming softly and looking away awkwardly.
It was completely like a child throwing a tantrum, which actually made Su Yi cool, laugh unconsciously, and subconsciously touch the tip of his nose. I couldn't tell whether the scene was embarrassing or weird, but it was very... disharmonious.
"I called, but no one answered. She probably threw the phone into the room again. Young Master Ji called Lu Yan before, but Lu Yan only said he would be there in a moment."
Yun Chunxi explained and handed over the phone: "If you don't believe me, check it out yourself."
"Forget it, I guess the world of two has forgotten about us."
Qiao Xin pursed her lips and pushed Yun Chunxi's hand away.
The aggrieved little expression on her face makes her look like a young woman with a grudge... Those who don't know may think that Sister Bo, whom she misses so much, has done something to disgrace her. For example - abandoning her husband and son.
class.
"Huh, what a world for two. She, Cynthia, is nothing. She is just a plaything raised by Brother Lu."
A sour and cold voice came from the side.
Her voice is quite clear, and paired with her fresh clothes, she really has a natural charm.
But as soon as these words came out, they did not add to her fresh temperament, but fell into the cliché. Although it attracted everyone's attention, the men present shook their heads secretly. Qiao Xin and other girls were also very disdainful. Only with her
Several women who had similar tastes echoed the words. Most of their words were ridiculing Bo Jinghan and complimenting Xiao Qinghan.
This made Qiao Xin, who was already in a bad mood beside the fire, immediately angry.
"Who do you think you are? This is my brother and sister-in-law's party, not for you. If you can't stay and don't want to wait, you can leave! Do you think you can read two poetry books, read a few essays, and wear some clothes?"
The soft girl-type clothes, which are raised at a forty-five-degree angle, are so sad for spring and autumn. They are called fresh. What freshness is for people is a kind of mentality, free, indifferent, detached and simple! It's not like you.
Yes, it’s just superficial and will only make people feel disgusting! Get lost——”
"You! Qiao Xin, you crazy bitch. You have the nerve to talk to me without even looking at yourself. Don't forget, brother Lin Xing, he left because of you..."
ah!
The unfinished words turned into a scream.
Not only young freshmen, but also a circle of women outside.
Undefended, no one expected that Xiao Qingqing would openly provoke the little devil of the Qiao family and stab her with Lin Xing's thorn. If she could avoid being slapped, her title of Voldemort could also be given away.
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Bright red five-finger prints were printed on the face of the young fresh girl.
Under the light of the fire, it is particularly clear.
"That's right, I'm a crazy woman. If you dare to provoke a crazy woman, be prepared to be whipped."
After flexing her wrists, Qiao Xin snorted disdainfully and turned away.
Xiao Qingqing, who was beaten, covered her face and stayed for a while before she seemed to have come back to her senses. She looked at Qiao Xin's leaving figure with focused eyes, full of dissatisfied anger: "Qiao Xin, how dare you hit me?"
