Between the flashes of light, Shen Qingqiu casually grabbed the plate in front of him and threw it out.

The moment the plate hit the knife, it split apart in an instant, and the porcelain pieces flew everywhere.

Fu Huairou picked everything up in her eyes, the smile on her lips couldn't help but get a little thicker, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Shen Qingqiu for a moment, "I didn't expect Miss Shen to be so agile." ”

Shen Qingqiu shook off the few pieces of porcelain scum splashed on his body, and said casually: "The world is sinister, and a little self-defense is also a precautionary measure, but it's just ......"

She tilted her head slightly, smiled innocently, and looked at Fu Huairou's neck meaningfully, "Auntie, you don't look very good." ”

The smile on Fu Huairou's face froze.

Aunt?

Although she is nearly forty years old, she has been diligent in maintenance over the years, and she can be regarded as a beauty in the independent state, and those who see her do not respectfully call 'Miss Fu'.

Only Shen Qingqiu actually called her aunt?!

Where is she so old!

Perhaps it was the anger that sobered her up, and she vaguely felt a brief tingling pain in her neck.

She raised her hand and touched it, only to feel a sticky stickiness on her fingertips.

Bright red blood stained her fingertips, making the red nail polish on her nails even more bewitching.

Fu Huairou gently twisted her fingertips, raised her eyes, and looked at Shen Qingqiu meaningfully.

"Miss!" The cronies around him stepped forward one by one.

Fu Huairou raised his hand and signaled him not to act rashly.

"I didn't expect Miss Shen to be so young and so skilled." Her eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips hooked a smile, and her eyes looking at Shen Qingqiu were sticky and greasy, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, dark and vicious.

Shen Qingqiu was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly darkened.

She raised her eyes and saw Qin Zhao standing in front of her at some point, protecting her behind her.

"My sister is delicate and frail, just a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken." Qin Zhao said: "It's just a coincidence, where can I be called a good person to get this praise." ”

When Shang Jingmo heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

It's really a delicate and frail, a weak woman who has no power to restrain chickens.

Looking around, there are very few people who can hurt Fu Huairou.

Not only because Fu Huairou is surrounded by masters, but also because she herself is also deeply hidden.

Just now, Fu Huairou seemed to have unintentionally knocked over the wine glass and overturned the knife and fork, but in fact, there was a bit of hidden force in it, otherwise how could the Western food knife stab Shen Qingqiu?

But Shen Qingqiu was not in a hurry, and only used a plate to break Fu Huairou's killing move, and it was obviously not a useless embroidered pillow.

However, he was curious about who Shen Qingqiu learned these moves from.

Why had he never heard of such a master hidden in the Qin family before?

"! Xiao ......" Shang Jingmo came back from his excitement and couldn't help but praise it.

Fu Tingshen turned his head unhurriedly, accompanied by a strong coercion, and his sharp gaze swept towards Shang Jingmo.

Shang Jingmo suddenly gasped and swallowed back all the unfinished words.

The atmosphere of the scene fell into a strange silence.

At this time, Shen Qingqiu said unhurriedly: "Auntie, although this wound is not fatal, let's deal with it to avoid infection of the wound." ”

Fu Huairou's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on her face did not decrease, but there was a vicious anger in her eyes, "So, thank you Miss Shen for worrying!" ”

When the words fell, she turned away without looking back.

When she walked to the door, her steps paused slightly, and a vicious anger swept through the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Fu Huairou's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and the red nails dug deep into the flesh of his palm.

I thought that Fu Tingshen had found a silk grass, but I didn't expect the little girl to be covered in thorns, and she was stabbed all over with blood if she wasn't careful.

But what she usually likes most is to pull out the thorns on the flowers one by one!

Sooner or later, she will make this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth pay!