At this time, Feng Ruoyi also came over to order a drink, and she said in a neutral tone: "Thirteenth sister, please give me a drink too."
Xiao Xiao glanced at her coldly, but did not refuse. He made her a cup of sour plum juice that was so sour that it would make her teeth fall down when she smelled it. She also added other seasonings, and carved a flower with garlic and a small onion.
Lotus and Hibiscus smiled and said: "Sixth Sister, this is a cup of five flavors of life. Don't waste Thirteen's efforts. Enjoy it."
Feng Ruoyi turned pale with anger. Others were fruits, but why was she garlic and onions?
"Thirteen, you, you bullied me too much." Although she didn't dare to accuse loudly, Feng Ruoyi was still so angry that she couldn't help but stepped forward to express her kindness. Not only did she not appreciate it, she even humiliated herself like this. It was too much!
But Feng Wuji and Madam Sima were both there, so Feng Ruoyi didn't dare to have an attack.
Besides, now that Feng Ruoli is not with her, she doesn't dare to do anything to Xiao Xiao.
After all, Xiao Xiao is now the most popular person in the Feng family.
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Sixth sister, you must not run away. If you pour out this glass of juice, I will be sad and cry to daddy."
Huh, you dare to play tricks with her, Feng Ruoyi will die if she doesn’t feel sour!
Isn’t it jealous? Isn’t it jealous? Isn’t it vicious?
A cup of pickled plum juice, a head of garlic and a onion can make Feng Ruoyi burst into tears.
Don't dare to say anything yet.
How cool!
Feng Ruoyi was angry and resentful, but she didn't dare to complain to Feng Wuji. She had no one to support her. Now that Feng Ruoli was taken care of by Xiao Xiao, what else could she do?
The hatred in Feng Ruoyi's heart reached its peak. She pretended to walk by Feng Ruolin's seat accidentally and smiled at her: "Third sister, you are so good at martial arts, why do you never perform one for us?"
Just as Feng Ruolin was about to speak, Madam's girl Yaqin immediately said displeasedly: "What did the Sixth Miss say? What is the identity of the Third Miss? The Third Miss is only practicing martial arts to keep fit, not for performance."
Feng Ruolin immediately realized this and couldn't help but sweat a little. She was so suppressed by Xiao Xiao that she just wanted to win the round with a sword so that her father could look at her differently. If the girl hadn't reminded her, she would have been really contemptible.
Woke up.
She glanced at Feng Ruolin and said calmly: "A true warrior never desecrates his sword."
Feng Ruoyi wanted to flatter her, but was disappointed. She smiled and found something to say, "I heard that Miss Cousin and Young Master Cousin are coming soon. Then we will be even more lively."
Feng Ruolin said indifferently, Feng Ruoyi asked for trouble and walked away.
She wanted to pour out the cup, but when she turned around, she found Xiao Xiao staring at her. She couldn't help but feel guilty, so she had to return to her seat and took a painful sip. She immediately burst into tears. The taste was sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, and it also had a smell that choked her nose.
Mustard flavor.
Mrs. Sima happened to see it, her mind moved, and she immediately understood, she said: "Sixth girl, why doesn't the juice taste good?"
Feng Ruoyi's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
Feng Wuji couldn't see this little family's anger and snorted displeasedly, "If you don't like it, just drink it. Why don't you act like others have wronged you?"
No future!
Feng Ruoyi was originally smart, had a good memory, and was motivated. She had always been conceited, but Feng Wuji kept not looking at her, and all the expectations in her heart turned into grievances. At this time, Feng Ruoyi also came over to order a drink, and she
He said in a neutral tone: "Thirteenth sister, then give me a drink too."
Xiao Xiao glanced at her coldly, but did not refuse. He made her a cup of sour plum juice that was so sour that it would make her teeth fall down when she smelled it. She also added other seasonings, and carved a flower with garlic and a small onion.
Lotus and Hibiscus smiled and said: "Sixth Sister, this is a cup of five flavors of life. Don't waste Thirteen's efforts. Enjoy it."
Feng Ruoyi turned pale with anger. Others were fruits, but why was she garlic and onions?
"Thirteen, you, you bullied me too much." Although she didn't dare to accuse loudly, Feng Ruoyi was still so angry that she couldn't help but stepped forward to express her kindness. Not only did she not appreciate it, she even humiliated herself like this. It was too much!
But Feng Wuji and Madam Sima were both there, so Feng Ruoyi didn't dare to have an attack.
Besides, now that Feng Ruoli is not with her, she doesn't dare to do anything to Xiao Xiao.
After all, Xiao Xiao is now the most popular person in the Feng family.
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Sixth sister, you must not run away. If you pour out this glass of juice, I will be sad and cry to daddy."
Huh, you dare to play tricks with her, Feng Ruoyi will die if she doesn’t feel sour!
Isn’t it jealous? Isn’t it jealous? Isn’t it vicious?
A cup of pickled plum juice, a head of garlic and a onion can make Feng Ruoyi burst into tears.
Don't dare to say anything yet.
How cool!
Feng Ruoyi was angry and resentful, but she didn't dare to complain to Feng Wuji. She had no one to support her. Now that Feng Ruoli was taken care of by Xiao Xiao, what else could she do?
The hatred in Feng Ruoyi's heart reached its peak. She pretended to walk by Feng Ruolin's seat accidentally and smiled at her: "Third sister, you are so good at martial arts, why do you never perform one for us?"
Just as Feng Ruolin was about to speak, Madam's girl Yaqin immediately said displeasedly: "What did the Sixth Miss say? What is the identity of the Third Miss? The Third Miss is only practicing martial arts to keep fit, not for performance."
Feng Ruolin immediately realized this and couldn't help but sweat a little. She was so suppressed by Xiao Xiao that she just wanted to win the round with a sword so that her father could look at her differently. If the girl hadn't reminded her, she would have been really contemptible.
Woke up.
She glanced at Feng Ruolin and said calmly: "A true warrior never desecrates his sword."
Feng Ruoyi wanted to flatter her, but was disappointed. She smiled and found something to say, "I heard that Miss Cousin and Young Master Cousin are coming soon. Then we will be even more lively."
Feng Ruolin said indifferently, Feng Ruoyi asked for trouble and walked away.
She wanted to pour out the cup, but when she turned around, she found Xiao Xiao staring at her. She couldn't help but feel guilty, so she had to return to her seat and took a painful sip. She immediately burst into tears. The taste was sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, and it also had a smell that choked her nose.
Mustard flavor.
Mrs. Sima happened to see it, her mind moved, and she immediately understood, she said: "Sixth girl, why doesn't the juice taste good?"
Feng Ruoyi's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
Feng Wuji couldn't see this little family's anger and snorted displeasedly, "If you don't like it, just drink it. Why don't you act like others have wronged you?"
No future!
Feng Ruoyi was originally smart, had a good memory, and was motivated. She had always been conceited, but Feng Wuji never looked at her, and all the expectations in her heart turned into grievances.
