Wen Muyao glanced at her and said lightly: "Some of the people I know are really not very good, such as you." ”

Xiao Lu paused, and didn't get angry because of this sentence, and sneered: "You don't have to pull me into the water, you and Sang Luo are the same dog." ”

The corners of Wen Muyao's lips lifted a faint smile: "Do you want me to teach you how to use the word 'raccoon dog', illiterate?" ”

“……”

Xiao Lu ignored her words and said contemptuously: "Sang Luo and Tang Mo are entangled, and you and Mr. Yin are entangled, do you two good sisters want to be on the throne so much?" ”

This was really ugly, but Wen Muyao was not angry at all, but laughed.

Her smile was very natural, not at all like pretending, Xiao Lu couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at you." Wen Muyao said, "You keep saying that others want to be on top, which just shows that you want to be on top but can't, so you judge others as the same as you by pushing others, and bite people indiscriminately after failing to get on top, you are too low-level to do this." ”

“……”

Xiao Lu originally had a comfortable expression, but when she heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, her chest rose and fell, and she looked very angry.

Wen Muyao's face was still calm: "If you like Tang Mo, go after him, rest assured and boldly chase him, you have the freedom to chase him." ”

"Although Tang Mo and Luoluo are in a cohabitation relationship, they agreed when they lived together, both of them have the right to pursue happiness, if one party suddenly finds true love, then their cohabitation relationship will automatically end, and no one is allowed to entangle each other."

"So, if you like Tang Mo, you can pursue him."

"But not only did you not do that, but you also focused on me and Luoluo, and often attacked the two of us for no reason, which just shows that you can't get Tang Mo, so vent your anger with the two of us, isn't it?"

Wen Muyao almost tore off Xiao Lu's skin word by word, she clenched her fists tightly, and said with a gloomy face: "You are really sharp-toothed, and you are not similar to your appearance at all." ”

Wen Muyao didn't deny this, and said casually: "I'm just very sharp-tongued, this is a good thing, isn't it?" If you have a stupid mouth, you can easily be bullied by sluts, and you should know this better than anyone else. ”

Finally, Wen Muyao angered Xiao Lu.

She still looked high in the lounge just now, but her face was distorted at this moment, and she said angrily: "Who do you say is a slut?" ”

Wen Muyao's calm expression was finally torn off, and he sneered, "Say who knows." ”

After she said this, the already tense atmosphere became more and more tense, and there was even a feeling that it was about to explode, Wen Muyao felt that Xiao Lu was about to get angry.

But to her surprise, the anger on Xiao Lu's face suddenly dissipated, as if Sichuan Opera had changed her face, and it had become the sarcastic expression she had when she entered the room.

Then, she glanced Wen Muyao up and down, and left the lounge with a twist of her buttocks.

Wen Muyao glanced at her back in surprise, why did she lose her breath so quickly, was she pretending?

That's right, Xiao Lu is pretending.

She didn't want to be angry in front of Wen Muyao, that would be an impotent rage, and it would seem that she had completely lost.

But when she got out of the lounge, she finally couldn't pretend anymore, and her pretty face became distorted again with anger, and she went to the bathroom, staring at the white tiles in front of her, and felt the urge to punch them.