Cen Jingsong, who is well-behaved and clever in front of people, is as gentle and charming as the girl next door, like a small flower in a greenhouse, and occasionally has a little bit of Sister Lin's weak and sick state. But behind the scenes, it is insidious and vicious, arrogant and arrogant!

As soon as she heard that the thing belonged to Bo Jinghan, she immediately wanted to grab it!

And Jia's nephew, who was slapped several big mouths by the blood eagle in a row, was even more angry and angry in his heart.

But because the blood eagle was on his side, he really didn't dare to move, only held his red and swollen cheeks, sucked the smell of blood left by saliva, and looked at him angrily, and Cen Jingsong, who asked him for his meaning, nodded hintly.

seemed to cheer her up slightly, and proudly supported her: "Isn't it just a tattered dress, you like it, that's the blessing of this tattered thing." Take it and put it on for your brother to see! It's good-looking, and my brother has a lot of rewards! ”

"? Damn, do you have eyes on this? Give you three points of color, and you're really a dyeer! Cen Jingsong, no matter what kind of bull ghost and snake god you are, take your dirty hands away from your mother's skirt, otherwise, your mother will let you live in regret for the rest of your life! ”

Listening to Manager Mei, the dress skirt was designed and customized by Bo Jinghan himself, and Yun Chunxi's heart was about to warm.

But at this moment, seeing Cen Jingsong holding the dress skirt, she had to try it on.

She can't wait to peel off this girl's skin directly!

Angry, she couldn't care about the rules that bound her, and walked towards Cen Jingsong with her head held high, like a female leopard protecting her calf.

It's the rhythm of the fight!

Bo Jinghan and Yun Chunxi rolled over the sheets, can they still not know the small movements of this Nizi when she is angry?

Seeing this, she almost didn't think about it, and rushed to Cen Jingsong with a seven-inch high heel before Yun Chunxi. Then, everyone didn't see anything clearly, only to feel a shadow of snow blue and white intertwined in front of them.

"Ouch-"

The red dress skirt crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and the skirt of the entire skirt spread out in the air and slowly landed.

And Cen Jingsong, who was wearing a black and white small fragrance suit, collapsed to the ground with a distorted face, pressed his hands on his little stomach, and the whole person completed a shrimp, screaming in pain.

Bo Jinghan neatly gathered his feet and reached out to grab the skirt that fell from mid-air.

The whole process takes only a few seconds.

But the audience fell into a crash in an instant.

No one expected that the cynthia who was glamorous in front of people, shining on the screen, and exuding a noble and elegant state everywhere, was so ...... So the tough side!

actually kicked Cen Jingsong, who was arrogant and domineering, to the ground.

Manager Mei and a few clerks who were restrained should have been worried about their jobs because everyone had an argument in the store. But at this moment, they only felt relieved, and even wanted to applaud Bo Jinghan. As for the rice bowl, I don't care too much about it.

"You...... How do you beat people! ”

Cynthia's movements were too fast, and a discerning person could know at a glance that this girl was not casually defensive, but a practitioner. She didn't move before, obviously, firstly, because there were many people on the other side, and she had already made a preemptive strike. Second, I don't want to cause losses to the store, so that Manager Mei and others lose their jobs. As for this third...... She shouldn't have disdained to do anything with these miscellaneous things at all, right?

But Jia's nephew's stomach is not so twisted and turned.

He only thinks that Bo Jinghan's kick is good!

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