Chapter 528: Being scolded if you can't pick a thorn

Walking in was an angry girl, the same one she had seen during the day, and at this time she looked very mean instead of being cute in front of the masked man.

Looking at the momentum of her main room to catch the junior, Song Qingyi thought about it carefully, and there was no conflict with her during the day, what was going on?

"Girl, is this?"

Before she could say anything, the girl looked at her with her nostrils turned to the sky, and said with extreme disdain: "I advise you to leave the young master first, aren't you pestering the young master just for his power, the young master is just playing, and he will never take you seriously." ”

Hearing this, Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows, which was interesting, and persuaded him to retreat.

It's not interesting to just be idle to recuperate, it's better to tease her.

So, Song Qingyi bit her lip lightly, pretended to be embarrassed to look at the girl, and reached out to wipe the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I really like him as a person, and I don't want to be so infatuated with him, but I can't control myself, I can't control my love."

After saying that, she twisted her head to the other side of the bed, just in time for the girl to see, her shoulders were shaking, and from the girl's side, it was because she was crying too sad.

The girlish face turned blue, staring at Song Qingyi, and her fingers gradually clenched into a fist.

"Are you worthy of the young master, don't pee, follow your ugly appearance, how can there be a girl who is as shameless as you, I feel disgusting for you."

Song Qingyi's originally frivolous face gradually darkened, saying that she could do anything, but she couldn't be said to be ugly!

She was so satisfied with how she looked at her face, she hadn't seen a few more beautiful than her in ancient times for so long, and even though she knew that the girl was jealous, she was still angry.

Seeing that the person who was still twitching immediately did not move, the girl took a step back, watching this person change from a little white rabbit to a fox with a black face.

Showing it in front of her at the most perfect angle as possible, Song Qingyi touched her face, which was delicate and smooth, without any impurities.

"This face is ugly, so what is your ordinary and invisible face, extremely ugly?"

Her words were very sarcastic, and her girlish nostrils were wide open, but she somehow refuted it.

It's good for this woman to stick to the young master's side, but there really is nothing wrong with this face.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Song Qingyi smiled, her eyes bent into crescents, and said, "If you say shameless, how can I compare to you, girl?" ”

She tapped the girl with her index finger: "Personally come and scold a girl who comes into contact with the person you like, this is not a good woman's business." ”

After speaking, Song Qingyi covered her mouth and smiled, how sarcastic she was.

But the scolded girl could only clench her fists tightly, and she couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance of being scolded to the point that her face was flushed, Song Qingyi snorted disdainfully, she was just more approachable on weekdays, and these people really thought she was easy to bully.

How can you not give her some color.

Song Qingyi felt the need to discourage the enthusiasm of the girl to be a person, she carefully thought about the scene of the male and female girl standing together, and couldn't help but be amused.

Looking at her flushed face, Song Qingyi ruthlessly made the biggest blow: "Your height, if you stand with your young master, others are afraid that they will think that it is your father and daughter." ”

Now she couldn't hold back any longer, she wanted to hold her stomach and laugh, and almost injured the arm that had just been medicated, which was very uncomfortable.

And the girl standing was like five thunderbolts, standing in place and not coming back to her senses, she looked at the woman who was smiling happily on the bed in a daze, angry and wanted to do it, but she was afraid that the young master would blame.

After a battle of thoughts, tears poured out of his eyes first.

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At this moment, there was a sudden sound of pushing the door.

This is what the masked man saw when he first came in, the girl stood and cried, and Song Qingyi, who was lying on the bed, laughed like a zongzi, and the great contrast between the two surprised him.

What surprised him even more was the crying girl, she was the overlord of the defending side in the villa, and she had never seen her so wronged.

The girl walked up to the masked man with a sob, wiped her tears with her hands, and her stubborn little appearance was distressing enough.

"Young master, this woman just called me ugly, and said that the two of us stood together like father and daughter."

This is the first complaint of the wicked!

Song Qingyi's eyes lit up, she likes this kind of link the most, tearing the White Lotus!

Just when the masked man was confused about the word father and daughter, he suddenly heard Song Qingyi's voice.

"I'm sorry, I have one more thing to say."

Both of them turned their eyes to Song Qingyi, and the girl's eyes were a little provocative.

She had already sued first, and if she continued to say that Fang was the one she scolded first, the young master would not believe it, and then she would drive this woman out of Zhuangzi.

Looking at her successful appearance of a traitor, Song Qingyi already knew what she was thinking.

However, her calculation was in vain.

"I haven't finished talking just now, not only are you ugly, aren't you also coveting your young master's identity, otherwise wearing a mask and ignoring you, where do you like him?"

The girl who asked this was stiff all over, and the expression under the mask of the masked man on the side was not very good.

"Young master, no, she's talking nonsense." The girl shook her head and shed tears, but the young master never looked at her, and even looked at this woman.

In the past, the girl that the young master brought back was different from this woman, she could clearly feel the difference between the young master, so she came to threaten this woman.

What she didn't expect was that she couldn't threaten and was generalized.

The girl did not speak for her, and she sought justice for herself.

The girl's body moved, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of Song Qingyi's bed, and was about to stretch her hand out on Song Qingyi's injured arm.

Song Qingyi directly shifted her body slightly, pinched her shoulder with the intact hand, and with a little force, she knelt on the ground.

The girl who knelt on the ground hadn't reacted to what was happening, she came to educate Song Qingyi, why did the kneeling person become her now?

Suspicious, the girl let out a bright scream.

Knowing that there must be some problems with the kneeling kneecap just now, Song Qingyi didn't feel screaming harshly, but felt quite comfortable.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, offend him ten, this has always been Song Qingyi's eight-character concise words walking the rivers and lakes.

The masked man just clapped his hands, and someone came in at the door and dragged the girl away, but he didn't say anything, and left after telling Song Qingyi what he could and couldn't eat in his daily life.

Ever since the girl left her room crying, Song Qingyi had felt that life had been boring a lot.

On weekdays, in addition to recuperating from injuries, it is to recuperate, well, a person has been fed a few pounds of weight, and the injury on his arm has finally recovered as before.

She tried to turn her lower arm, it didn't hurt at all, and she regained her usual agility.

Yes, the medicine that the masked man used for her during this period of time was all good, and having such an effect did not insult those medicinal herbs.