Chapter 217: Next time I bully my master, I'll burn you!
"You, and you." Yuwen Yuan pointed at Sun Xinhan and Li Xiangxue and said, "Get out." ”
"Why?" Sun Xin asked puzzled.
"I didn't welcome you in." Yuwen Yuanxu said, "As for that one, I don't welcome anyone who betrays my friends here. ”
"Yuan Xu, would you rather protect a slut than believe the truth?" Sun Xinhan asked depressedly, Xiangxue said so, why did Yuwen Yuanxu still help Ye Sangmo.
"Now, now, now!" Listening to Sun Xinhan's slut, Yuwen Yuanxu's brows instantly furrowed, and his face was as cold as a thousand years of ice.
Sun Xinhan didn't leave.
Li Xiangxue didn't leave either.
Yuwen Yuanxu sighed and shouted upstairs: "Ziqing! Come down and send off the guests! ”
After that, Ziqing, who had been peeking upstairs, went downstairs, with a little seventeen on his shoulder.
Ziqing walked in front of Li Xiangxue and Sun Xinhan, stretched out his hand directly and began to push out: "Please go out!" ”
Sun Xinhan: "You kid, why are you so rude!" ”
Li Xiangxue: "Qin Ren, aren't you leaving?" ”
Qin Ren ignored Li Xiangxue, and Ziqing ignored Sun Xinhan. Seventeen's eyes on the screen turned red because of her anger, standing on Ziqing's shoulder, her phone grabbed a small fireball, that's right, it was Planck's fire, the Planck's fire that could burn everything.
Ziqing pushed Sun Xinhan and Li Xiangxue out, and Seventeen brewed a small fireball, and after Ziqing withdrew them from the courtyard gate, Seventeen's small fireball was finally brewing. Taking advantage of Sun Xinhan and Li Xiangxue's inattention, Sun Xinhan's car parked at the door was smashed angrily with a fireball. In an instant, a sedan turned into a mess of dead ashes.
whispered an electric voice: "Next time I bully my master, I will burn you!" ”
As soon as Sun Xinhan turned around, the car was gone, leaving only a pile of car-shaped dust on the ground, and he was instantly stunned.
"What's going on?"
"Oh my God......"
"Who is it, who burned my car, stand up for me!"
"Could it be...... Spontaneous combustion? Li Xiangxue asked.
"I'm so!" Sun Xinhan believed Li Xiangxue's words, because he really couldn't find any other reason.
In the yard.
Ziqing and Seventeen whispered.
Ziqing: "Your move just now is really powerful. ”
Seventeen: "Small." ”
Ziqing: "These two people are so annoying! ”
Seventeen: "The one who looks very beautiful likes your young master." ”
Ziqing: "I refuse such a young master's wife. ”
Seventeen: "They're so disgusting! I didn't expect that Xiangxue to be a white lotus! ”
Ziqing: "Your words are actually a bit insulting to Lotus. ”
Seventeen: "Don't make me angry, or I'll burn you together!" ”
Ziqing: "Shut up!" ”
In the living room of the villa, Ye Sangmo didn't look at it, sitting on the sofa, not looking up or bowing, like a statue.
Her face was as calm as a stagnant water, but the corners of her mouth were trembling slightly, what kind of sadness it was to be betrayed by the person she trusted most, only she knew.
Wei Jiajia said: "Okay, now you know what kind of person your best friend is." ”
Nan San pulled Jiajia's clothes: "Okay, don't talk about it, she must be sad now." ”
Qin Ren cautiously approached Sangmo: "Sangmo, you ......"
Ye Sangmo suddenly swallowed a mouthful of tears, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "I'm fine, it's not early, I'm going to check for bed, you guys go back first, I want to be alone for a while." ”