Chapter 8: Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger
"I hear you. We are versatile and intelligent. How could I like to be stupid and soft? Don't worry, I will meet in the future, and I won't even say hello to her. Luo Yiyang praised with a fake smile.
"That's pretty much it." Wen Siya's vanity was satisfied, and she suddenly smiled.
Wen Softly heard the conversation between the two, and her heart seemed to be poked with a knife, and she poked a few big holes fiercely, and there were bursts of spasms in pain.
She and Luo Yiyang have known each other for ten years, and he has pursued her for five years. Originally, he planned to promise to be Luo Yiyang's girlfriend on his twentieth birthday. But before she confessed, she found her half-sister, Wen Siya, holding hands with him, walking intimately on the street. At that moment, she realized that she had been kept in the dark and had been a fool for so long.
Wen Softsoft was very glad that she didn't say that, otherwise she would definitely be humiliated by Wen Siya pointing her nose now.
Fortunately, she was relieved.
The one who was snatched away was not a real lover, Wen Siya likes Luo Yiyang's big villain, so let it be for her! Anyway, I already have a husband who is a thousand times better than Luo Yiyang!
Thinking of this, Wen Softsoft raised his small chest and walked up to the two proudly: "Hey, who are you talking bad about?" ”
The sudden sound startled both Luo Yiyang and Wen Siya.
Wen Siya saw clearly who was coming, covered her chest and scolded: "Little slut, where did you run away yesterday?" ”
Yesterday, my mother organized a dinner party and wanted Jiang Fantong to see his future little wife.
Unexpectedly, Wen Soft escaped without a trace.
The old man of the Jiang family waited until eleven o'clock in the evening, and he was really impatient to leave.
It's all to blame for the slut Wen Soft, and her mother was scolded by Jiang Fantong!
What a damn one!
Wen Soft and Soft ignored Wen Siya at all, looked at Luo Yiyang, who looked flustered next to her, and said with a smile: "It's true that I don't have Wen Siya's long clothes and good at dancing, but I'm not stupid." Luo Yiyang, you remembered it for me. I, gentle and soft, even if I don't have a man in this life, I won't like your rainbow fart! ”
"Soft, listen to me......" Luo Yiyang opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, his eyes collided with Wen Siya, who was full of murderous intent, and he swallowed it back silently.
Wen Siya crossed her waist and said fiercely: "What are you going to say, say it!" ”
"Yaya, I just want her to stay away from me, don't be angry." Luo Yiyang coaxed angrily.
Soft and soft almost vomited out the overnight meal. Is this still the arrogant prince-like Luo Yiyang she knows? In front of Wen Siya, she was lying on her stomach like a spineless ancient little lady with bound feet, which was really embarrassing!
"Keep arguing, I'm going to class, bye~"
Gentle and soft, the footsteps are brisk and forward.
Wen Siya glared at Luo Yiyang fiercely, and reached out to grab Wen Soft: "You can't go, follow me home immediately!" Mom and Dad are waiting for you at home! ”
"My parents are long dead!" Wen Soft and softly in her heart, she refused to admit that Wen Shucheng and Jiang Mengge were her parents, and she only had one younger brother!
"Slut, dare to curse your parents to death, see how I clean you up!" Wen Siya's fierce face was beaten softly.
Wen Soft gritted her teeth, her eyes full of anger.
Since the death of her mother, Jiang Mengge has become the mistress of the Wen family, and the three brothers and sisters of Wen Siya have not treated her as a human being. When there was a slight problem in his heart, he punched and kicked her. In the most serious case, she was beaten and hospitalized, and she almost became a fool.
In the past, she held them back because the time had not come.
Now that I am married to Lu Zhanqing, are you still afraid of them?
Wen Soft saw the opportunity, grabbed Wen Siya's hair, and at the same time quickly took out a packet of itchy powder from her pocket and sprinkled it on her neckline.
Where did Wen Siya think that the angry bag on weekdays would dare to resist herself, and she was stunned for a while.
And before she could react, she clenched her fists softly and slammed two punches into her chest.
"Ahh My boobs! Wen Siya's face was deformed, she covered her chest with her hands, and scolded: "Wen Soft, you rotten thing, dare to fight back, do you want to die!" ”