Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi were blocking her way out with an unkind face.

What they say and scold all becomes the buzz in their ears and is filtered out by the flowers.

The mouth that kept opening and closing and the ugly face in front of her made her face change a little bit.

The ghost doesn't go away, right?

You have to be looking for trouble, right?

It's - not cleaned up!

Fanhua used the hands that had just lifted the barbell to carry a person's collar to the fitness room.

As soon as the door closed, the servants who wanted to see the bustle outside, could no longer see what was going on inside, only the sound of whimpering and crying from between the cracks in the door.

No one is better at beating people than flowers.

Moreover, there is still a need for skill in beating people.

For example, when dealing with these two people, you can't hit the front door clearly, and pick the places that can't be seen and won't leave traces......

A pampered little princess, a pampered lady, the pain that is implemented on the flesh and skin, just a moment can not stand it.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain!" Wen Qianyi covered her arms and thighs and screamed.

Chen Jiao's buttocks and thighs were also beaten at this time, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she didn't have time to comfort her little daughter, "I also hurt." ”

Wen Qianyi was angry and glared at Fanhua viciously, "What kind of hero is it to beat a woman?" ”

Blossom smiled, her white teeth bared, and her smile was bright and charming.

"I'm not a good guy in the first place!"

"I'm sorry, in my principles, there is no such thing as not hitting women! As long as you owe the pump, it will irritate me, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman! ”

Wen Qianyi was really scared, Fanhua took a step forward, and she cowered and took two steps back, until her back hit the wall.

Fanhua stepped forward again, and as soon as she raised her hand, Wen Qianyi closed her eyes and shouted for mercy, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I won't dare to provoke you in the future, don't beat me, spare me!" ”

Hearing this, Fanhua put down her hand and turned to look at Chen Jiao, "Auntie, what about you?" ”

Chen Jiao nodded hurriedly, lowering her eyebrows, "I won't trouble you anymore, you can let me go." ”

"Leave you alone, you can!" Blossom lowered her eyelids and nonchalantly patted the non-existent dust on her tracksuit.

Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi were overjoyed, and they hugged each other and prepared to slip towards the door.

"Stop! I'm not done yet! Blossom flew up and crossed the door, blocking the way for the two of them.

The two of them stiffened and turned their heads slowly.

"You, what else do you want?" Chen Jiao said cautiously.

In fact, in my heart, I have scolded Wen Fanhua I don't know how many times: slut, stinky girl, if I don't kill you and drive you out after I go out, I won't be surnamed Chen!

"Simple, kneel on the ground and kowtow to me, or shout at my aunt and grandmother that I am wrong and spare my life!"

Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi glanced at each other, each with their own choice.

"Grandma, I was wrong, spare my life!" Wen Qianyi chose the second option.

"Louder!"

"Grandma, I was wrong, spare my life!"

This time, Wen Qianyi's voice was especially loud, almost shouting, and the whole house heard it.

As the housemother of the Wen family, Chen Jiao naturally couldn't lose face in front of outsiders, especially after she knew that they had deliberately called over to watch the lively servants outside the door.

For the sake of face, she can only choose the first path.

Chen Jiao bit her lip for a long time, staring at the flowers hatefully.