It's not slow! Su Baiqiu tilted her head slightly, but she didn't look at the angry Aunt Zhang.

"Qingqian, come and groom me." With a calm look, Aunt Zhang, who is lined with fried hair, is like a clown jumping off the beam.

"Yes." Seeing that his young lady was so calm, he also calmed down, and walked towards the dresser by bypassing the uninvited guest without paying attention.

"What comb?" Aunt Zhang poked her elbow straight into Qingqian's stomach and said sharply: "Why don't you care about your face when you steal clothes?" Now, but you want to face? ”

Qing Qian was poked and almost sat on the ground, Su Baiqiu saw this and hurriedly got up to help, and stepped on Aunt Zhang's instep impartially and accurately, and spun it hard!

"Ouch!" Exhaled in pain. Su Baiqiu's face was full of provocation with a smile: Since this old witch sent herself to the door to find a cigarette today, it's no wonder that she!

"You bitch, damn little whore!" Aunt Zhang was already distressed by the clothes that cost three thousand taels and queued for five months, but now she is even more angry, and the curses are becoming more and more explicit.

Su Baiqiu lowered his head and his eyes were gloomy: "Qingqian, bring me the clothes!" ”

"Humph! Count you as acquaintances. Mingmo, who supported Aunt Zhang, followed as a blessing.

The bright red and rich clothes were presented, and Aunt Zhang immediately reached out to get the gorgeous clothes that she had been thinking about, but she unexpectedly pounced. Su Baiqiu took the clothes in his hand and clutched them hard, and the folds were all over in an instant, and the hearts of people who really saw it were broken!

"You! You ......" Aunt Zhang pointed at Su Baiqiu, her eyes full of surprise and annoyance: "Su Baiqiu, do you know ......?"

The clothes were thrown heavily on Aunt Zhang's face, and she broke the words that she hadn't finished speaking.

Su Baiqiu already has a very good kung fu foundation, and the clothes that fell on the ground have already been pinched out, where can he still wear them.

Mingmo squatted on the ground and picked up her clothes, but she didn't dare to speak, Aunt Zhang's cloudy face made her afraid that she would become Su Baiqiu's "funeral object" if she was not careful.

"Someone!" Aunt Zhang shouted viciously outside the door: "Drag this cheap bone out and beat me up!" Aunt Zhang didn't talk nonsense, and made a decision immediately. Beat! She's going to have to kill this little hoof today!

Five or six young and strong slaves came in amid Aunt Zhang's trembling shouts, and when they saw this, they timidly grabbed Su Baiqiu's clothes: "Miss, the slave won't let you be beaten!" ”

This little girl is loyal! Su Baiqiu was very pleased. It seems that God has opened his eyes and touched his conscience.

"Go, drag her down for me!" Aunt Zhang stared at Su Baiqiu and shouted, "Drag it to the yard!" She wanted the maids and servants of the whole house to look at Su Baiqiu's beaten ghost crying wolf howl, so as to relieve the anger in her heart.

Several sturdy slaves walked forward without hesitation, about to grab Su Baiqiu's arm. It seems that this eldest lady used to live with no status! The servants were not afraid to deal with her at all, and Su Baiqiu sighed silently when she saw the formation in front of her.

"Who dare?" He swept over the servants with a cold voice between his sleeves: "Zhang, I see that you have really forgotten your identity!" His eyes finally stayed on Aunt Zhang's slightly swollen face.

"Well, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll help you wake up!" Before Aunt Zhang, who had just heard the words, still grinned and reacted, she saw that Su Baiqiu's hand had already choked the throat of a slave beside her very quickly!