Chapter 128: The Two Speak Broken French

"Anyway, I'm almost home, you can go back by yourself."

After Lan Hibiscus dropped this sentence, he put his hand in his pocket and walked away with his backpack on his back.

Leaving one big and one small still standing in place, trying to kill each other with their eyes.

The big one said, "Stay away from her in the future, she is my woman." ”

The little one said, "Oh, she's mine...... Goddess! ”

The big one snorted and took a drag on his cigarette, with contempt in his eyes, "She doesn't look down on you, little brother." ”

Not to be outdone, the little one said: "Hmph, do you want to take it out and compare it?" ”

Big black line: "Boy, you're very arrogant." ”

The little one raised his chin: "Better than you." ”

After ending the above nourishment conversation, the two continued to compete with their eyes for a moment, and then turned around domineeringly at the same time, bringing their own BGM, and leaving with their sleeves and steps that the six relatives did not recognize!

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When Hibiscus returned home, she found a guest in the house, a person she knew.

Lan Jiaojiao's cousin, Yan Zhixin, was sitting on the sofa with Lan Jiaojiao at this time communicating in broken French.

Both of them had just learned French last year, so they decided to practice with each other on a whim, and by the way.

Seeing that Lan Hibiscus was back, I thought she couldn't understand it at all, so Lan Jiaojiao used French without any scruples, and said slowly: "She was the last in the school in the exam, and she only scored 25 points, how stupid is this, hahahaha." ”

Yan Zhixin glanced at Lan Hibiscus with contempt in her eyes, her delicate face was also full of mockery, and she laughed out loud, and also spoke French:

"That's stupid, like a pig."

Lan Jiaojiao pretended to sigh, speaking very fluently, and her pronunciation was not very standard, very slowly, "Alas, you said that I should tell my father, if I let him know, I will definitely have to scold her to death." ”

Yan Zhixin hurriedly made a move, her French was slightly better than Lan Jiaojiao's, "Why don't you say it, such a good opportunity should make my uncle hate her even more!" ”

The two of them talked as if no one was around, and they didn't notice the disgust that flashed in Lan Hibiscus's eyes, such a lame French is not even as good as a three-year-old child, so he is embarrassed to show off?

Originally, she was going to go upstairs for the first time, but Lan Hibiscus suddenly became interested, and planned to continue to listen to what the two of them were going to say bad things about her, so she sat down on the sofa and acted as a melon eater.

Slowly unzipping the backpack and taking out a bag of melon seeds from it, he ate it with relish.

At this time, Lan Jiaojiao said in French: "Look at her backpack, it's full of food, not even a book, she deserves to be the first in the exam." ”

Obviously laughing at people's words, Lan Jiaojiao had a sweet and harmless smile on her face, as if she was praising Lan Hibiscus.

In order not to let Lan Hibiscus see that she was saying bad things about her, after speaking, she changed back to Chinese and asked Lan Hibiscus with a smile:

"Sister, do you want to eat cake? My cousin bought it, and it was delicious. ”

Reaching out and pushing a plate of small cakes on the coffee table towards the hibiscus.

Lan Hibiscus glanced at it, continued to swallow melon seeds, and said coldly quietly: "I'm afraid of poisoning." ”

Lan Jiaojiao's face stiffened, and she pursed her lips pretending to be aggrieved, "Sister, what are you talking about?" You're my sister, how could I have poisoned you? ”

Lan Hibiscus didn't raise his head, and emphasized in a cold voice, "It's not biological." ”

Yan Zhi was furious and spoke out with disdain: "What kind of attitude, it's great to be biological when you're your own?" We are much more favored than you are now. ”。

Lan Hibiscus was not annoyed, she raised her head lightly and glanced at her, with a little coldness at the end of her eyes, which inexplicably frightened Yan Zhixin's heart jumped, and she pursed her lips disdainfully in an instant, and continued to say to Lan Jiaojiao in French: