Chapter 42 Provoke Words

Her pupils were pitch black, reflecting her appearance, and Ning Xuan's eyes were scorching with monstrous anger, burning her.

Mama Sun even felt that she was struggling to survive in the fire at this time, grabbing a piece of driftwood in the sea of fire and watching the fire get bigger and bigger.

Her throat was dry and she wanted to drink some water to moisten her throat, so Grandma Sun subconsciously picked up the teapot and poured tea into the cup.

His eyes drooped, and the air around him gradually cooled down, and the burning sensation disappeared.

Mama Sun looked at Ning Juan again, and there was nothing in Ning Juan's eyes, only staring calmly at her hands pouring tea.

Grandma Sun suddenly came back to her senses and smiled self-deprecatingly.

People are old and useless, and their courage is small.

She was just busy cleaning up the house yesterday, and she fell asleep on the third watch, and she slept for a few hours, and she was still dizzy.

She and Ning Juan had no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future, what did Ning Juan hate her for.

"Miss, please have tea." Grandma Sun put the tea on the table, stepped aside, and spoke involuntarily much better than just now.

"There's Mama Lao."

Ning Juan spit out five words lightly, sat on the chair, and didn't look at the tea.

Oh, do you think that if she makes a pot of good tea brought by the capital, she will drink it pitifully?

Also, in the eyes of these people, she is just a clown who can be bullied at will. was driven to the deserted Havetail Mountain, living with coarse tea and light food, and did not know what the noble life of a rich and noble family should have.

It's so lowly that they can't even afford an expensive tea leaf, that's what they think, right?

These people are like this, whatever can hurt her, they use whatever they can use as a weapon, she will not die, they will not stop.

But Ning Wan is no longer the Ning Wan who only wants others to remember her and respect her.

She exchanged her life for a lesson - if you want others to respect you, you must first respect yourself. Only when you respect yourself and become strong will others respect you.

Hearing a string of tinkling footsteps, a rouge figure soon appeared in front of him.

This is Ning Jie.

Delicate face, delicate makeup, delicate clothes, delicate hair accessories, delicate expressions.

As delicate as ever, as beautiful as ever, as noble as ever.

As arrogant as ever, as indifferent as ever, as hateful as ever!

"Auntie."

Ning Juan stood up, with a faint smile on her face, but the hand in her sleeve was eager to immediately pinch the white and tender neck and break it heavily.

This is Ning Jie, her good aunt, the woman who made her infamous and couldn't die well!

Long time no see, don't come unharmed, her good aunt.

In the previous life, one ended miserably, one lived happily, one in hell and one in heaven. In this life, I am fortunate to have either the fish die or the net is broken.

Although Ning Jie is old, she can be regarded as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, young, and she wants someone to help her sit on the chair, like an old man who is over half a hundred years old, and there is no life that a young person should have.

The daughter trained by the Zheng family only needs to look at this pomp to know that she is a person who is disciplined by the royal family.

Ning Jie sat down on the chair, and Grandma Sun immediately poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over.

Ning Jie rinsed her mouth with the hot tea, and then spit it into the basin held by Xia He.

Even the way of humiliating people has not changed.

Fortunately, I deal with people like Tang Yu every day, and I have seen a lot of strange things, but I don't take this high-quality tea in my eyes.

If you drink it just now, you will drink someone else's mouthwash, and you must not make people laugh.

Ning Juan clasped the flesh of her palm, forced herself to smile with pain, and said to Ning Jie,

"My aunt is used to staying in the capital, and she has seen all kinds of delicious and fun things, I'm afraid she can't stand the hard life in Los Angeles."

The capital is Ning Jie, and Los Angeles is her.

The more prosperous the capital is, the better and more exaggerated Ning Jie is, the more Ning Jie will feel that she is the master of the stars and the moon, and she is full of confidence that everyone in the world should revolve around her.

And the more unsightly she is to say that she is not good, she can show her humility and pity more and more.

Ning Jie asked her to come, isn't that the purpose?

Before she made a move, she would be humbled again, and it was best to hold Ning Jie to the sky once.

Then, I watched Ning Jie fall down from heaven with her own eyes, and fell directly into the eighteenth layer of hell, and she was wiped out, and she could not turn over for eternity!

"I haven't seen him for four years, and Ah Juan is getting more and more smart." Ning Jie said casually, but there was sourness in her tone.

The woman in the Shi clan, in terms of appearance, Ning Jie prides herself on being a leader, and it is difficult for anyone to compare with her, but Ning Juan has always been a big rival in her heart.

Everyone said that their aunts and nephews looked alike, carved out of a mold, and if they wore the same clothes and walked together, I was afraid that few people would be able to tell who was who.

But twin flowers, one of them will wither, and the flower will bloom and stalk, which is an ominous sign.

Because of the similarity, whoever has a little deficiency will be infinitely magnified.

For example, Ning Jie's face is stiff and she can't make some playful movements, and if she doesn't have the right expression, it will ruin all beauty.

Ning Jie can't be like Ning Juan, laugh as much as she wants, cry as much as she wants, this is something that even the Zheng family didn't realize.

In order to cover up this drawback, Ning Jie held it all day long, did not smile, and looked at people with her nostrils, not because she didn't want to be close to people, but because she couldn't.

I haven't seen her for four years, and Ning Juan's beauty is even more beautiful than before, and between her eyes, there is a sultry style, and her posture is becoming more and more slender.

These are what she has been trying to get by practicing all year round, and Ning Juan can easily get them, and she gets more than her, better than her.

How can you not make her envious, how can you not let her hate!

Ning Juan didn't know what Ning Jie was thinking, caught a glimpse of Xia He standing deferentially to the side, and remembered the curtain that Ning Jie secretly opened at the city gate yesterday, so she said with a smile,

"My aunt is really beautiful, Ah Wan has never seen anyone more beautiful than my aunt. Not only is my aunt good-looking, but Xia He, who is next to my aunt, is also very good-looking. I don't know what kind of rouge Xia He uses, the face is like dyed with peach blossoms, pink and tender, so beautiful. ”

Since yesterday when she saw Li Huan smiling at Xia He, Ning Jie always had a lingering haze in her heart.

Before falling asleep, she repeatedly told herself that Xia He was the person her mother chose for her, and she had always done her duty, and everything was just her thinking too much.

It was not easy to convince myself and believe in Xia He.

After Ning Wan said this, Ning Jie became more wary of Xia He again.

Ning Juan said that she was good-looking, but it was perfunctory, and said that Xia He was good-looking, but she said it well.

Ning Juan is so good-looking, her eyes must be high, even Ning Juan said that Xia He is good-looking, it can be seen that Xia He is really good-looking.

The face is like a peach blossom, isn't it? Then she will cut off this peach blossom with her own hands!