Qingting couldn't sit still anymore, jumped up violently, picked up the plate and threw it over, as strong as ever.

Bullying her friends, just can't do it.

At the same time, Leng Zhongyu grabbed Mo Shuiling's arm tightly to stop her atrocity.

"Stop."

Two people do it at the same time, and the result is tragic.

All the dishes in Qingting's hands were sprinkled on Mo Shuiling, Mo Shuiling was wearing a snow-white dress today, like a beautiful and noble princess, all of them were ruined at this moment, and the soup and water were spilled everywhere.

Mo Shuiling's soaring momentum suddenly seemed to be poured down by a basin of ice water, and he was dumbfounded when he looked at his ruined clothes.

She slowly raised her head and glared at the woman in front of her viciously, roaring murderously. "Night Light Pavilion, you come here again."

She's going crazy, why is she so unlucky?

She struggled hard to fight back and make Ye Qingting pay the same price, but she was held by Leng Zhongyu's palm, and she couldn't shake it off, her angry face was distorted, and the white powder on her face fell down, she was going crazy, how could there be such a fiancé who protected outsiders?

Whose man is he?

Qingting smiled slightly, and was extraordinarily calm. "It doesn't matter if the number of sets is old or not, as long as it's useful."

It's very effective.,Immediately suppress the other party's momentum.,And you can get a strange sense of satisfaction.。

Well, well, she's more offbeat.

Mo Shuiling wanted to strangle her, his eyes were full of fierce light, "Ye Qingting, you are hiding from Rui Shao from other men, does he know?" ”

Qingting wiped his fingers with a tissue, very focused, and didn't raise his head, "You can't control the affairs between our husband and wife." ”

She has always been strong, never soft on the enemies who come to attack, and she is full of confidence in her husband.

The relationship between their husband and wife is not something that Mo Shuiling's one or two provocative words can destroy!

Fan Yuncan was too frightened, shrunk behind her and trembled, she had never seen such a battle since she was a child, and she felt terrible.

Mo Shui's face turned white with anger, and he gritted his teeth, "What else would you do besides pretending to be pure and innocent to coax men?" It's cheap. ”

The person she taboos the most is the Night Light Pavilion, she brings herself too much pressure and fear.

Since she was a child, she has been the lady of the sky, and she has always been the focus of everyone's attention.

But since she met Yeqingting, she has been unlucky, not only is her fiancé cold to her, but her future father-in-law's attitude towards her is far inferior to Yeqingting.

Before she entered the door of the cold house, she was already pressed and couldn't raise her head, how will she live in the future?

She can't move, she can't do anything, she can only suffocate herself.

She really doesn't understand, in terms of appearance, talent, and temper, she is no worse than Ye Qingting, but Weishenme will be overwhelmed.

As soon as the Night Light Pavilion appears, everyone's attention will be attracted, without exception.

What worries her even more is that when her fiancé looks at Yeqing Pavilion, his complicated and tangled eyes make her heart ache inexplicably.

What the hell is weishenme?

Leng Zhongyu grimaced and shouted angrily, "Enough, don't make trouble." ”

He didn't give her any affection, and scolded her in public, is there the existence of her fiancée in his eyes?

Mo Shuiling's anger rushed straight to his head, he was indignant, and pointed at Qingting and Fan Yuncan, "Are you distressed?" Who is distressed? She? Or is she? ”

She was like a mad dog that had lost her mind, biting whoever she saw, her eyes were red, and she looked very hideous and terrifying.