Rong Yan put away her lipstick, put it in her handbag, stroked the hair around her ears, slowly turned around, and looked at Song Rouran with a hideous face, "Well, you're right, I shouldn't care, but ...... Today, Mr. Liancheng said that he intends to turn my old love into a new love, so I thought to myself whether I should communicate with Miss Song to avoid any misunderstanding in the future, are you right? After all, maybe we will see each other often in the future. ”

Song Rouran's eyes widened suddenly, "I won't give you a chance." ”

She knew very well that Liancheng Yazhi would never look back to him to kick away the woman he didn't want, and if he made an exception for his face, then it would only prove that the face meant a lot to him.

The face blows the bright and even nails painted on her fingers, the bright red nails like blood, the vulgar color, painted on her round and full nails, but it seems to bloom the fingers, the delicate red plums that bloom, surprisingly good-looking, her leisurely movements, simple and casual, can be made by her, but with an indescribable style.

That hand seems to be scratching your heart and liver all the time, making your heart itch unbearably.

Rong Yan said lazily: "This opportunity is not for you to decide, but it depends on what Mr. Liancheng thinks." ”

has lived a lifetime again, and she is no longer something that people can bully casually.

Song Rouran is a woman like her, she is not afraid at all.

"Slut." Song Rouran scolded, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to hit her face, but her face was one step ahead of her, and the small handbag in her hand, which was harder than a stone, slammed on Song Rouran's forehead, snapped, the action was fast and powerful, and the time was just right.

smashed Song Rouran's head with a sharp pain, and her eyes began to dizzy, she shook a few times and covered her head: "Rongyan, you actually dare to hit me." ”

Rong Yan rubbed his wrist that was a little painful, "Hmph, if you don't beat you, are you still waiting for you to hit me?" I'm not stupid. ”

Even if her appearance is still mixed with Liancheng Yazhi now, she will not let Song Rouran bully.

Reliving a life, she swore that whoever dared to bully her, she would get it back.

Song Rouran saw that her face didn't intend to be soft at all, and knew that she was only afraid that she wouldn't be able to get any benefits this time, "I won't finish it like this." ”

Rong Yan was not afraid of her at all, raised his chin and said provocatively: "Okay, you are welcome to retaliate at any time, when the time comes, what I smash you will not be a small handbag." ”

Song Rouran covered her forehead, which was already swollen, glared at her face hatefully, and turned to leave.

After she left, her face exhaled a turbid breath that was suffocated in her chest, and the 2 million earned today was really enough.

What kind of is all this?

The new love comes to find fault, and the fiancée comes to find fault?

/yes, she's a bully.

Rong Yan cursed in his heart, and was about to leave, but the bathroom door opened again.

As soon as the man appeared, the brightness in the bathroom instantly dimmed a lot, and his face trembled slightly.

Damn, can't you just make her better for a while? Appearing one after another, this is the rhythm that will tire her to death, right?

Rong Yan scolded in her heart, but with a defensive but soft smile on her face, she raised her chin: "Mr. Liancheng, the men's toilet is next door." ”

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