Newlyweds are in a hurry: the exorbitantly expensive wife of a famous family 86. Chapter 86 Don't talk about people during the day and don't talk about ghosts at night [4]
86. Chapter 86 Don't talk about people during the day and don't talk about ghosts at night [4]
Ye Jiaojiao, who had not taken any advantage, was so angry that her whole body trembled.
Looking up at Bo Jinghan's leaving figure, she knew she shouldn't cause trouble at this moment, but she couldn't control her emotions.
"Bitch!"
With an angry shout, she got up from the ground.
Clenching his fists tightly, he rushed forward.
"I reminded you—"
Standing still, Bo Jinghan didn't finish his words.
Ye Jiaojiao suddenly opened her hand, and a handful of soil mixed with grass blades was sprinkled on Bao Jinghan's body without any warning, instantly staining the white dress.
"There's no need to remind me, Ye Jing Han!"
The ferocious gaze made her face look ferocious.
At this moment, Ye Jiaojiao was like a shrew. She pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at Bo Jinghan with one hand. She gritted her teeth and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Do you really think that you are great just because you are a supermodel! What else, Cynthia, haha, do you think you are?
How noble you are in the eyes of others! You are just a broken shoe left by men, and you still dare to claim to be noble, huh - I don’t know how many men you have slept with, played with, and fucked in the past five years since you disappeared...
"
"Chi——"
Ye Jiaojiao's words were interrupted by a faint chuckle.
Eye contact.
The cold and arrogant gaze fell on Ye Jiaojiao's almost twisted face, and the slightly mocking voice slowly spread in the air, cold and cold.
"Ye Jiaojiao, should I tell you that I - you can't afford to offend me!"
Before he finished speaking, Bo Jinghan turned around suddenly and punched out.
He clasped Ye Jiaojiao's shoulders with both hands, raised his hands quickly, stepped forward suddenly and pressed down on himself, throwing Ye Jiaojiao, who had just climbed up for a few minutes, to the ground again.
A beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, with a professional neatness.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Qiao Shukuang couldn't help but gasp!
"Ah - bitch you -"
"How dare you get up!"
A cool kick hit Ye Jiaojiao's thigh.
No response in time.
I saw Bo Jinghan's skirt swaying slightly in front of my eyes.
Her pointed high heels stepped on the side of Ye Jiaojiao's neck.
Ye Jiaojiao's neck was trapped between the heel and sole of the shoe...
His unruly eyes were soaked in cold light.
Bo Jinghan looked at her condescendingly and made a silent lip gesture.
Then he neatly retracted his legs and walked away.
A hint of fishy sweetness overflows the throat.
Ye Jiaojiao, whose eyes were dull, reached out and touched the corner of her mouth.
Looking at the bright red fingertips, a complex and unwilling resentment welled up in my heart.
Coupled with the silent humiliation left by Bo Jinghan, Ye Jiaojiao, who had old and new hatreds added together, had no time to think.
He kicked off his high heels and held them tightly in his hands, stood up on the ground, turned around and chased in the direction of Bo Jinghan.
Fountain pool, the sound of water rushing.
Ye Jiaojiao chased her angrily, raised her hand and used the toe of the high-heeled shoe in her hand as a murder weapon, and smashed it at her body.
But, in the midst of lightning and flint.
Ye Jiaojiao almost didn't see Bo Jinghan make any move before she grabbed him by the neck, clamped his hands, and pushed him hard towards the fountain.
"Bang——"
The cold pool wall pressed against my back.
The pattern on the pool wall makes the skin hurt.
"It seems that you really need a lesson!"
Ye Jiaojiao's pupils trembled with her unruly gaze.
A trace of regret welled up in my heart, but it was instantly extinguished by anger and jealousy.
Dark malice appeared in the corners of her eyes and mouth. Ye Jiaojiao, who was obsessed with the evil scheme, planned to give it a try and raised her knee to hit Bao Jinghan's abdomen——
