"Mean woman?"

Yan Muye couldn't help but repeat her words.

Soon, the footsteps of several more people were heard.

Murong Xiaoxiao almost didn't think about it, when her hand was raised, and she subconsciously wanted to say goodbye, suddenly a figure flashed over.

"Miss Murong."

Lou Lanyue's smiling face came over directly.

The fan in his hand blocked Murong Xiaoxiao's palm that was about to fall.

"Lou Lanyue ???" Murong Xiaoxiao was so angry that she couldn't do it.

"Why should women be embarrassed by women, why are they so short-tempered!"

Lou Lanyue smiled.

"If you have something to say, it wouldn't be good if this hand really hit someone else's face."

At this time, Luo Jiubai also came.

"Loosen."

"Please respect yourself."

Luo Jiubai's words were said to Bei Yanchen.

At this time, Bei Yanchen was still holding Yan Muye's wrist.

Yan Muye couldn't help but glance at him, and then slowly pulled out his wrist from his hand.

But in the next second, everyone was stunned.

The sound of 'pop-', mixed with the swishing sound of the evening breeze, came crisply.

Murong Xiaoxiao's whole face was directly slapped to the side.

"Yikes!"

"I'm really sorry, I was emotional just now, and suddenly this slap accidentally slapped you in the face."

"Everyone knows that I'm not very good-tempered."

"What did you scold me just now?"

"Cheap. Person?? ”

Yan Muye couldn't help laughing.

But soon suppressed his laughter: "Once, I only heard about the second miss of the Murong family in rumors, and Miss Lai once said something to me-

I don't like to fight, I don't like to rob, because all that can be snatched away is garbage. ”

"Now it seems that this sentence is really to the point."

"And just that, sir, you are the best of the trash."

"Congratulations."

Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her hand again.

How could she be willing to be slapped by a strange woman.

But this time, it wasn't Lou Lanyue who stopped her, and it wasn't Luo Jiubai, but the woman in front of her who had a black veil in front of her face.

Yan Muye grabbed Murong Xiaoxiao's arm tightly, and Murong Xiaoxiao struggled.

But the more she struggled, the more intense Yan Muye's hand would be.

Lou Lanyue couldn't help but unfold the fan, and then blocked in front of her.

"The war between this woman and the woman is terrible, tsk... It's scary!! ”

Yan Muye approached Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Although Miss Murong has returned to China, is this a brain that has fallen abroad?"

"Who do you think you're going to hit right now?"

"I can really kill you!"

"Why don't you go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

…

"Actually, a girl's family, especially an oxygen beautiful girl like me, who is beautiful and good-natured, will never quarrel with others casually."

"It's going to make me look very uneducated."

"I should just slap it over, let you feel it, what is the contemporary civil and military duality."

Yan Muye shook off her hand, then walked to Lou Lanyue's side and wiped her hand on his shoulder.

Lou Lanyue looked uncertain, and before she could dodge, she was caught.

"Don't move!"

"Let me wipe my hands on your clothes."

"I just got something unclean on my hands, and I'm afraid of bad luck, so it's better to wipe it first."

Lou Lanyue: "EXM??? ”