Chapter Forty-Eight: Symmetrical Faces Are Beautiful

"So I'm so miserable. ”

Ling Yao said this sentence with a calm expression, and it sounded like reading it.

Zhou Huiqin was anxious all of a sudden, she grabbed Shen Xue's arm, pinched her, and said with a smile, "Yaoyao, don't listen to her nonsense, Auntie treats you as her own daughter." ”

Shen Xue's eyes were red, and she didn't know if it was painful, or if she hated Ling Yao too much.

"Really?" Ling Yao raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Of course it's true. Zhou Huiqin smiled and nodded, "What Xiaoxue has, you will have too, it's all the same." ”

"Same?"

Ling Yao chuckled lightly and said coldly, "I remember, the surname here is clearly Ling!"

"Yes, it's Auntie who said wrong, everything in the house should be your ......"

"Mom!"

Shen Xue didn't know if she was stimulated by this sentence, so she broke free of Zhou Huiqin's hand.

"Mom, how can you say such a thing? Everything in the house is clearly mine, how about that slut who gave birth to waste-"

A slap sounded, which directly made Shen Xue shut up.

Zhou Huiqin didn't react, and when she came back to her senses, Shen Xue had a red slap mark on her face!

She looked at Ling Yao, a hint of darkness flashing in her eyes.

She wanted to strangle this slut to death!

Ling Yao didn't seem to see Zhou Huiqin gritting her teeth, she only calmly picked up the napkin on the side and wiped her hands, and reminded softly, "Auntie, pay attention to your eyes, if this is under the camera, it is not qualified." ”

Zhou Huiqin came back to her senses instantly.

Shen Xue was stunned just now, but now she covered her face and looked at Ling Yao's gaze as if she was going to kill someone in the next moment, "Ling Yao!

She screamed frantically and reached out to hit someone.

Ling Yao took a step back, as if she didn't care.

"Xiaoxue!

Zhou Huiqin screamed and grabbed Shen Xue's arm again.

Ling Yao was curious about how Zhou Huiqin's expression was wrong, when she heard footsteps outside.

Shen Dongcheng is here-

Ling Yao hooked her lips slightly, and at the moment when Zhou Huiqin lowered her head and brewed tears, she directly shook her hand and slapped her twice, leaving Shen Xue and Zhou Huiqin stunned.

Especially Zhou Huiqin, the tears are still coming out!

"A symmetrical face is a good look—"

Before Ling Yao's words fell, Zhou Huiqin seemed to feel that Shen Xue was about to break free of her hand, so she directly threw her to the ground.

The moment Shen Dongcheng came in, Zhou Huiqin suddenly cried.

She covered Shen Xue's mouth with one hand and sobbed, "Xiaoxue, does it matter if your face is disfigured? What if you are disfigured, your mother will not be able to live, woo woo woo ......"

"What are you guys doing here?!"

Shen Dongcheng walked in quickly, glanced at Ling Yao, who was standing casually and still wiping her hands, and then looked at the mother and daughter on the ground.

"What are you two doing lying on the ground? Why don't you get up yet?

Shen Dongcheng tugged at his tie irritably, "I heard you guys making noise here just now, I'll just go out to answer the phone, do you want to tear down the house?"

Zhou Huiqin was still crying, wiping her tears while helping Shen Xue up, "I'm sorry, husband, it's our ...... wrong"

"Dad—"

Before Shen Xue opened her mouth to say a word, she asked Zhou Huiqin to cover her mouth.

"Xiaoxue, you apologize to your dad too! Hurry up!

Shen Xue didn't listen, and looked up at Shen Dongcheng directly, revealing the flushed face that had been slapped twice.