Chapter 426: Sharp Teeth
"Tsk, why can't you speak?" Yan Qingruo looked at Yan Zhi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but speak provocatively, "Miss Yan's mouth is not very powerful, how can our Miss Yan be dumb now?" β
Yan Zhixin pursed the corners of her lips as if she was innocent, she turned her head to look at Chu Mu from time to time, her eyes were moist, and she didn't look aggrieved.
Chu Mu's eyes were always focused on Yan Qingruo, his eyes were motionless like a torch, and he didn't notice the existence of Yan Zhixin at all, so he skipped a good beauty painting for him.
Yan Qingruo, who was standing directly opposite Yan Zhixin, was very clear about this scene, although she didn't want to see Chu Mu, but she was unusually relieved to Yan Zhixin's expression.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a smile that turned everyone upside down, Yan Qingruo's slightly swollen red lips opened slightly, like a poisonous snake silently spitting out the letter: "Jealous? Or what's wrong? Your fiancΓ© is worried about wild flowers and weeds, and you, the main palace, are also incompetent. β
Yan Zhixin twisted her fingers and felt pain, and when she heard this, she almost broke half of her fingernails. She wanted to raise her hand to knock Yan Qingruo down, but when her hand moved slightly, Chu Mu next to her was in a desperate posture of coming up, and there was no chance at all.
Yan Qingruo was full of joy when she saw this kind of scene, relying on Chu Mu's majesty, she simply lifted Yan Zhixin's mask completely, and there was no audience for the truth and falsehood, but it was really relieving to talk about it.
"Yan Qingruo you are a brute...... Yan Zhixin's hands became tighter and tighter, looking at this posture, it should be a posture of breaking bones and deforming, but fortunately, she spoke softly, and few people could hear it at all.
said so, but Yan Qingruo only saw her vicious appearance to what she had in her heart, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said brightly: "Finally, can't you help it?" Then say it out loud, if I Yan Qingruo has lived for so long, I don't have many curses from you. β
Yan Qingruo's words didn't sound true or false, but Chu Mu's sword eyebrows still frowned fiercely, and the pupils then turned to Yan Zhixin, his gaze was like a torch, making people can't help but exude a chill from the soles of their feet.
Yan Zhixin's body slammed for a while, her body froze in place without any movement, she smiled almost in disguise, and said mournfully: "Qingruo, why do you want to ridicule me like this? You know what kind of person I am. β
The words are all about telling myself a few good words, and even depreciating Yan Qingruo's character again and again, it is really difficult to find any sisterly pecking on a closer look.
Yan Qingruo had long been familiar with this kind of words that were close to boasting, she looked at Yan Zhixin deeply, and her nose inhaled deeply and shallowly, as if she was looking for something different.
Then the corners of Yan Qingruo's mouth rose again, with a little sneer: "Your person? Miss Yan means that she doesn't return home and can't fool around with some men? β
As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a thunderbolt that gave her a scorched exterior and tender inside, Yan Zhixin's face turned red in an instant, as if it was full of blood, and her former demeanor was almost gone.
She unconsciously rolled up her cuffs and put them under the tip of her nose to sniff, and she didn't know if she had smelled anything famous, but this kind of action alone was the most suspicious and deliberate.
Yan Qingruo looked at Yan Zhixin's movements with a smile, and took a few steps closer and teased: "Why, I said it to you casually, but I didn't expect to really get to the point." β
Yan Zhixin's expression changed instantly, and she turned her head to look at Chu Mugang's gaze that wanted to ask for help, but was interrupted by Yan Qingruo again: "But when I got closer, it was really not small to smell the smell, it seems that Miss Yan and the wild man are very happy, and it is a pity that she usually looks like she is ice and jade." β
"Qingruo, you really misunderstood." Yan Zhi was in a hurry, and she didn't know where to put her hand, so she wiped her skirt fiercely, and it was as red as a boiled shrimp.
"I was with my father last night." Yan Zhixin said in defense, "Now that the company is on the rise, there are a few big deals for me to discuss with him. β
Tsk, don't forget to bite back when you find a reason for yourself, this Yan Qingruo is really a dog. Yan Zhi thought with disgust in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but pass through a few layers of shadow, but they were suddenly blown away by the wind.
She raised her eyes, still subversive smiles: "I don't like to hear this, but when did Yan Zhengqing, the old man, start to keep up with the trend?" The men's perfume smell on yours is a big new brand that has recently been launched. β
Yan Zhixin listened to her incomprehensible inquiry, the solemnity floating in her eyes dispersed, she pulled the broken hair on her sideburns, and wanted to divert the topic from the trend: "Father, this is not a ...... either"
"Keeping up with the times?" Yan Qingruo's smile became more and more sly, like a fox, "Yan Zhixin, you are still so bad, do you probably know that Yan Zhengqing was not in the company at all yesterday and drank in a small place?" β
The layer of hypocrisy between the two was completely pierced, and Yan Zhi twisted her hands, and the anger in her heart was afraid that she would be able to burn down Chu Mu's old mansion.
It's just that she hides her emotions very appropriately, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is not leaking. If you look up at her face closely, you can only see that it is slightly pale.
The more this happened, the more Yan Qingruo's interest grew. My titular sister has been pressing herself since she was a child, and she has been in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, wouldn't it be wonderful to let her change her taste?
Thinking of this, Yan Qingruo must have strengthened her own concept, but she changed her way and stood still, listening to Yan Zhixin singing her one-man show over there.
"Qingruo, what kind of system do you say this?" Yan Zhixin looked like she was working hard for her sister, "If you don't believe that the big phone call to your father will soon be completed, I can lie to you, but how can I bear to deceive you with my father?" β
Yan Qingruo was still silent, and opened her hair with her hand, the corners of her eyes narrowed slightly, with a faint sneer: "Yan Zhixin, are you stupid or what, I don't have Yan Zhengqing's old man's phone number, not to mention that I'm an outsider, and he doesn't need to tell me the truth." β
In a few clicks, the sisterhood that Yan Zhixin had worked so hard to build was demolished. It's clear that the line has been drawn, but it's disgusting to still twist like this.
Chu Mu has never been interested in the struggle between women, what really interests him is the sharp-toothed little woman inside.
He pretended to watch the play with interest, but in fact, his eyes fell on Yan Qingruo's face, but the latter was afraid that he had a golden bell jar, so he was indifferent to that blazing gaze.
And Yan Zhixin naturally saw it, and her teeth clenched and she couldn't wait to gouge out Chu Mu's eyes, so she looked at herself with a blazing and expression.
Carried away by this dangerous thought, Yan Zhixin's original accumulated anger also came up, and his hand slammed away Yan Qingruo's provocative chattering mouth.
Her movements and the force she used were so great that she barely left an afterimage that could be seen clearly. Chu Mu's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and took Yan Zhixin's murderous slap, looking very relaxed.
"Tsk, I'm annoyed." Without waiting for Chu Mu to speak, Yan Qingruo was a very knowledgeable person, looking at Yan Zhixin and couldn't help waving her hand, "The shrew described you as a defilement of that word." β
Yan Zhi grinded her teeth with hatred, and the wrist that was firmly grasped by Chu Mu wanted to move, but sadly found that the man might have been beaten with iron, and it was not something that she could shake at all.
Yan Qingruo just stared at her for a while, and from time to time said something that was not excessive, but it was also extremely annoying, because you wanted to make Yan Zhi's heart feel better.
Then it lasted for a while, Yan Qing might have thought that this was not much fun, and waved her hand to simply ignore the annoyed and angry woman in place, and sat down on the Nanmu chair comfortably, admiring her undyed nails.
Chu Mu looked at Yan Qingruo for a long time, and when he saw that she seemed to have put it down, he threw Yan Zhixin out as if he was throwing garbage, and did not forget to pick up a tissue and wipe his palms carefully afterwards.
"You will be punished......" Yan Zhi looked at Yan Qingruo again and again, turned around and went downstairs, and didn't know what tricks came out.
Yan Qingruo's eyes didn't open, and she said lightly: "Mayfly shaking the tree, this little thing is going to move the rescuers." β
Chu Mu was silent, and sat down on a nanmu chair beside Yan Qingruo, and through the corridor on the second floor, Yan Zhi's panicked back could be faintly seen.
"Hey, Aunt Qin, I'm Zhixin. If she is at home, she doesn't know what she does, but she must be pestered by this Amu...... I've tried all of these tricks for my aunt, but she just doesn't eat it...... Okay, you come back quickly. β
Yan Zhixin hung up the phone and looked at the decorative mirror next to the floor-to-ceiling window. She reached out to make the shredded hair on her temples a little more messy, and the lipstick was wiped off to leave a miserable white, which looked a little horrible.
Qin Junlian's movements were very fast, and after ten minutes, he stepped on the hatred of the sky and appeared at the door of the house. The ruddy face can't stop the slaughter in the bottom of the eyes, which makes people's hearts tremble a little.
"Auntie." Yan Zhixin heard the movement and immediately went out to greet him, looking at Qin Jun's beautiful face, Pear Blossom cried with rain, her voice was a little tired, but it was very touching to listen to.
Qin Junlian looked at Yan Zhixin in front of him, and his anger was provoked again. Yan Zhixin's finely cut hair was already messy, and her eyes were swollen to the size of walnuts, and I felt sorry for her.
"Zhixin, what the hell is going on?" Qin Junlian didn't take the recklessness and went directly upstairs to ask for an explanation, and asked tentatively while stabilizing Yan Zhixin's emotions.
As soon as Yan Zhixin was asked, it was like being poked in the sad place, the crystals in her eyes swirled repeatedly, but she didn't fall, she added fuel and vinegar to the matter but deliberately ignored the scene where she followed Yan Qingruo.
Although Qin Junlian was a smart person, he also believed it when he heard such a cry, and rushed straight to the second floor with Yan Zhixin without thinking.