Originally, Zha Huihui was very awe-inspiring about Geng Yingsleeve, and she was suspected of hooking up and partnering with her own man.

Second, the maid Shi Wan's actions have formed a shadow in her heart, although she was deliberately suppressed by herself, but now she was infinitely amplified by Ziye's words.

A maid dares to look down on her, so how can she save face?

Now Ziye's words that are adding fuel to the fire have stirred up the fire of jealousy in her heart little by little.

"Bang!" She instantly snapped up and glared at Geng Yingsleeve angrily.

"Geng Yingsleeve, what kind of thing are you, but you just rely on your youth and beauty, so you casually hook up and hook up with other people's men...... If you are so hungry and thirsty, go find a man to marry, don't just think about being a man every day......"

Such insulting words are an absolute insult to Geng Yingsleeve, who has not yet married.

Her face suddenly chilled, she didn't bother to say anything, she slapped the table with one palm, flew up, and kicked Zha Huihui fiercely on her toes.

Zha Huihui suddenly became alert, raised her hand to block it, and wanted to slap away Geng Ying's sleeve's palm, but she didn't expect to be directly knocked away by a strong force.

"Bang ......"

The carved window lattice shattered in response, and Zha Huihui still didn't avoid Geng Yingsleeve's kick after all, and was directly kicked away and fell to the ground heavily.

The skirt was lightly swayed, and Geng Ying's sleeves flew in front of her, condescending, and squinted coldly: "What an unreasonable shrew......"

Zi Ye exclaimed exaggeratedly, flew down, and was a little scrambling to pick up Zha Huihui.

"Mrs. Cha, hurry up, there are so many people watching here...... If this spreads, others will not be able to laugh to death......"

This sentence seemed to remind Zha Huihui, she slapped the ground with her backhand, jumped up, and pounced on Geng Yingsleeve with a black face like the bottom of a pot.

With so many people watching, there is no shame in it.

The palm wind swept through the air sharply, and the two of them had sharp eyes, unceremoniously fighting in one place.

Zi Ye looked like a peacemaker, and stood there helplessly: "Hey...... You two don't fight...... Is there anything you can't say...... Why do you have to fight? Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea, put out the fire, and talk about it......"

She was the one who started the matter, and now she is the one who says good things.

The good guy and the bad guy, let her do it all by herself.

The fight between the two beauties naturally attracted everyone's attention, not to mention that it was still in the downtown area.

After a while, the surroundings were already full of people watching the excitement.

I don't know who is fast-talking, and within a moment, everyone knows the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out to be just a slight peach blossom color between Bei Ye.

However, this kind of peach blossom gossip is exactly what people talk about, and they are full of interest and cheers one by one when they look at the two beauties who are fighting happily.

Suddenly......

A domineering aura spread instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the two people who were inseparable were forcibly separated.

With two muffled snorts, both of them fell backwards and landed on the ground.

"Madame!" Jing Jiu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zha Huihui.

Zha Huihui's blood surged, and she almost spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the man standing in front of her with her hands in her hands aggressively.

"Ling Yuhan, you dare to do it to me......"

"Mrs. Cha, you should keep this sentence and talk to the Emperor of Heaven......" The man squinted at Zha Huihui with cold eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a touch of arrogance was faintly overflowing, obviously not putting her in his eyes.

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