Chapter 120 Don't dirty the swan's feathers with the hand touching the chicken
Ming Shuang was secretly proud.
Seeing Yu Wanwan like this, even if he still has a little thought, he should give it up...
Thinking about it, she stopped Zhang Aiyi and said, "Zhang Aiyi, what are you doing? Stop publicizing it. Please withdraw the video."
Mingshuang patted Zhang Aiyi's hand hard.
Then he limped up to Yu Wanwan and looked at her distressedly, "Wanwan, Ayan and I have discussed giving you and your husband a sum of money. You can go do some regular business."
Yu Wanwan noticed that every time Ming Shuang was in front of Su Yanshen, her legs seemed to be lame more. She wondered if it was because of her villainous nature.
But it's none of her business, they two bitches are a perfect match for a dog.
In front of so many people, she also cooperated with Ming Shuang in acting, "I appreciate Miss Ming's kindness, but my husband likes to do this kind of work and likes to deal with different women. He is used to sleeping at home every day and then going out to find happiness.
."
These words are simply unpalatable and not suitable for children.
Zhang Aiyi pretended to be shy when she heard this, "Your husband is so fierce. We must find more rich women for him to help you make more money."
She reached out and patted Yu Wanwan's shoulder. The drunken man next to her followed her words, "Beauty, do you also like to deal with different men? Ah?"
A lewd, lewd smile.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick Yu Wanwan's chin.
Yu Wanwan glared coldly, and the man's pupils shrank in fright. Before he could stop his hand, Yu Wanwan grabbed his fingers and twisted them hard.
"Ouch..."
The man screamed in pain, his finger was broken, and he squatted on the ground wailing in pain.
Zhang Aiyi changed her face, "Yu Wanwan, what are you doing?"
Yu Wanwan ignored Zhang Aiyi, walked up to the man, looked down at him with lowered eyes, "Don't dirty the swan's feathers with your hands touching the chicken."
These words...
A pun.
Swear others and praise yourself.
No one saw Su Yanshen standing at the back of the crowd. His handsome face changed from cloudy to sunny in just a few seconds.
Zhang Aiyi is not stupid and reacts quickly. She screamed at Yu Wanwan at the top of her voice, "Yu Wanwan, who do you think is a chicken? Do you think everyone is the same as you when you are a chicken abroad?"
She didn't care to comfort the man who was wailing in pain, and rushed forward to attack Yu Wanwan, "I made grand promises to treat everyone to dinner. She also said that she had found a rich husband, and even after finishing the meal, she didn't settle the bill, so she just patted her butt and left."
She rushed towards Yu Wanwan, but was stopped by Ming Shuang, "Zhang Aiyi, calm down."
Mingshuang struggled to hold Zhang Aiyi's waist.
Zhang Aiyi did not dare to be impulsive with Ming Shuang, so she yelled at Yu Wanwan, "One person is 400,000, and everyone will come to you slowly. Let your husband work hard on the rich woman to make money and pay off the debt..."
She pointed at Yu Wanwan and shouted at the top of her voice.
"Miss, this is a public place, please leave and don't affect our business."
Several security guards came from several directions, pointing at Zhang Aiyi and driving her away.
A group of people, they only faced Zhang Aiyi.
Zhang Aiyi stared and pointed at herself, "Are you talking about me?"
The security guard was unequivocal, "Please leave immediately."
"Are you mistaken?"
Zhang Aiyi broke free from Ming Shuang's restraints, pointed at Yu Wanwan and wanted to say something, but was carried away by two security guards.
"What are you doing? Let me go."
Mingshuang's roar echoed in the air.
Getting further and further away.
Yu Wanwan's skirt had two pockets. She put her hands into the pockets and looked back at Su Yanshen.
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