Chapter 89: I Thought You Were So Clean!

Sweetheart has never been beaten since she was a child, and her grandmother has always treated her as a treasure, but now she was suddenly slapped by Situ Qinglang in front of everyone, her face was hot and painful, and a bloody smell spread in her mouth, but the most painful thing was her heart.

He even said he was going to buy himself for a night? Does he know what he's talking about?

She stared at Situ Qinglang with wide eyes in disbelief, and she didn't even have the strength to be angry, but her face was full of astonishment and incomprehension—what heinous thing had she done?

"Who are you pretending to be innocent to show you!Sweetheart!Are you a fool to me!" Situ Qinglang roared, carrying the corner of his sweetheart's clothes, and he was angry, "What kind of rotten clothes is this!

"Qing Lang......" Sweetheart anxiously explained, "It's not what you think!"

"No? No, why are you here? Don't tell me you're invited to dinner! You're not worth stepping into a place like this!"

His words were like another stab in her heart, and Sweetheart finally understood why he had been so close to him, why he had been cold and hot to him, because he was not worthy of him at all!

In an instant, her stubborn temper also came up, and she didn't care about explaining it anymore, but yelled at Situ Qinglang: "Yes! I'm poor! I just don't deserve to come to this kind of place! I don't have any money! Can't I come to work part-time to make money!"

"Sell part-time. Situ Qinglang sneered, "Sweetheart, sweetheart, I really misjudged you, I thought you were so clean!"

"What sells. What a mess!" "Sweetheart couldn't understand it, he was just selling wine, and he said he was selling because his brain was squeezed by the door. Body!

Situ Qinglang no longer spoke, but pushed her away and walked out, he staggered, and hit Li Jiuzhi, Li Jiuzhi hurriedly supported him, and said to the stunned people around him: "Scattered, disperse, everyone will treat this incident as if nothing happened today." ”

Rao is everyone still wanted to continue watching, but after Li Jiuzhi issued an eviction order, they had to leave one after another.

Li Jiuzhi helped Situ Qinglang to sit down on the chair, looked at the sweetheart standing in the corner, guessed a ** point in his heart, and said without saying anything: "You two have a good chat, this girl, Qinglang feels sorry for you, and blames me, if I don't do this too much, you won't misunderstand." ”

"Distressed?" Situ Qinglang's eyes were red, he didn't know whether he was drunk or angry, he snorted coldly and glared at her viciously.

Sweetheart was so angry that she couldn't cry, but fortunately she didn't drink, and she was still somewhat sensible, so she picked up the elixir and jade dew on the table, covered her red cheeks and walked in front of Situ Qinglang, and said in a trembling voice: "Situ Qinglang, you give me a wide eye! I'm just here to sell this bottle of wine! It's not what you think at all! I have no money, you know! I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat, you know! How can a young master like you know how bad my life is! You don't know at all! You can only talk nonsense!"

"You won't ask me if you don't have any money, how much do you need?" Situ Qinglang glanced at the wine, raised his hand and swept it to the ground, "Is this mess a place where you can come! What if you are bullied! Who can save you if I am not there!"

Sweetheart was angry, but when she heard Qinglang say this, she was suddenly stunned.

He...... He lost his temper so much, not only because he misunderstood himself...... identity, but also worried about being bullied?.

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