Chapter 409: My chest hurts

At this moment, Chu Mingxi's face was not very good-looking, and Song Xue's eyes were also complicated when she looked at her.

In the depths of sympathy, there is a faint hint of happiness.

It seems that the arrogance of being bumped into by Fu Chen with his own eyes is much better than her recording.

The three of them were stalemate for a moment, Song Xue was the first to calm down, hurriedly approached Fu Chen, and grabbed his arm with a smile: "Seventh brother, you're back!" ”

Fu Chen didn't pay attention to her, just looked at Chu Mingxi coldly.

Seeing this, Song Xue said in the middle of the circle: "Seventh brother, it was my bad just now, it was my suspicion of Mingxi because of my laughter, which angered Mingxi, what Mingxi said just now was just angry words, Seventh brother, don't take it seriously, don't take it to heart." ”

Compared with Shen Xiaoyu's straightforwardness, Song Xue really dumped her a few streets.

At least in terms of speaking, Shen Xiaoyu was less than one-ten-thousandth of her.

Every word she said was true, but every word was a soft knife, and in just a few words, Chu Mingxi's black body was completely ruined.

When it comes to the city, Song Xue does not hide or hide, and the layout everywhere is the most terrifying.

However, Fu Chen didn't pay attention to her explanation at all, took her hand away, and walked straight towards Chu Mingxi.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at Chu Mingxi coldly and asked, "Chu Mingxi, am I something you don't want?" ”

Looking up at Fu Chen, Chu Mingxi knew that he couldn't wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River, so he simply didn't bother to wash it, glanced at the lunch box on the desk, and wrote lightly: "Lunch is on the table for you, I'll go back first." ”

After that, when she and Fu Chen passed by, Fu Chen suddenly grabbed her arm and threw her back violently.

Bang dang!

His buttocks hit the corner of the desk, and the pen holder ornament on the table fell down with a bang, Chu Mingxi's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Subconsciously holding down his buttocks, Chu Mingxi looked at Fu Chen with scarlet eyes. Gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Chen, save some face for each other!" ”

In other words, at home, Chu Mingxi may have already gotten involved with Fu Chen.

Right now, Song Xue is here, and Chu Mingxi doesn't want to be laughed at.

Fu Chen's rudeness, Song Xue was taken aback, and when she approached, she grabbed Fu Chen's arm: "Seventh brother, Mingxi is really not to blame for this, it's all my fault, it's my suspicion that Mingxi is to blame Xiaoyu, it's me who used my mobile phone to record and want to help Xiaoyu prove her innocence, Mingxi is angry, so she said those words." ”

"Seventh brother, it's all my fault, don't be angry with Mingxi, Mingxi has no bad intentions."

Song Xue's apology again undoubtedly made Fu Chen re-present the scene just now in his mind, and stabbed Chu Mingxi's knife again.

By the way, he also reminded Fu Chen that he was used by Chu Mingxi, and was killed by Chu Mingxi with a knife.

Immediately afterwards, she walked to the coffee table again, and hurriedly poured Chu Mingxi a cup of hot tea: "Mingxi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who shouldn't doubt you, it's me who shouldn't ask you about it, I apologize to you." ”

"Don't be angry with Brother Qi, don't have conflicts between the two of you, okay?"

The hot tea slammed into Chu Mingxi in a panic, and the back of Chu Mingxi's hand was immediately burned red.

When she subconsciously withdrew her hand to avoid it, Song Xue staggered back a few steps, and the teacup in her hand was knocked over with a bang.

Hot tea was poured on her chest, Song Xue screamed, and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

"Hiss......"

gasping and pulling her clothes, Song Xue suddenly burst into tears: "Mingxi, why are you ......?"

With tears in her eyes, Song Xue originally wanted to ask Chu Mingxi how she could treat herself like this, but in the end, she forcibly held back her grievances and looked at Fu Chen with a look of grievance: "Seventh brother, it's so hot, my chest is so spicy and painful." ”