Chapter 8 Who's Bad for the Old Mother

"Hmph, I can't speak. Just you? Do you still want to convince people with virtue? Still want to solve things with bullshit power? Tian Xiaowei rudely pulled out the chair and threw it towards Ling Xia.

Energetic rushed with a chair.

Behind Ling Xia was the door, and on both sides of the door were dressing tables, and no matter how she dodged, she would be smashed......

At the moment when the chair flew in, Ling Xia decisively lay on the ground, using his hands and feet together, and crawled to Tian Xiaowei's feet with a hum.

At this moment, the dressing room was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly.

Tian Xiaowei looked at Ling Xia's funny appearance, rolled her eyes and was about to be sarcastic, but she heard a panicked cry of "ahhhhh

Tian Xiaowei: ???

Looking at the lively crowd in the dressing room, he silently lowered his head.

Ling Xia, who made a mistake, got up slowly, with a flattering smile on her beautiful goose egg face, Yuan Shan's eyebrows were furrowed together, and her voice kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, please, forgive me." ”

Tian Xiaowei reacted that her skirt was ripped off, "ahhhhh

Obviously, the distance between the two is not close, she is hiding on a stool, and she can still get her?

Ling Xia, this slut, must have done it on purpose!

[Poof, ahaha, this is fun. 】

[Hmph, it's not a good thing!] 】

[Although I hate Ling Xia, but at this moment, I stand with her! ] It's all work, why are you superior! 】

[Someone: Pants see a tornado, what should I do?] 】

"I really didn't mean to." Ling Xia's glowing eyes refracted ripples, lining her as gentle as water, which made people unbearable to blame.

It's useful to apologize!

Tian Xiaowei sneered and approached menacingly: "Ling Xia, you are good enough, let me be embarrassed in public, and still pretend?" Well? Sorry really useful? Hehe! ”

The next second, she bit her chin and raised her hand to drop a fierce slap.

Ling Xia was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, and his feet quietly came to Tian Xiaowei's face.

You want to beat the uncle?

Let's go in the next life!

Uncle let you fall a dog and eat!

Just when Ling Xia was fantasizing about what kind of sensation Tian Xiaowei's embarrassed appearance would cause after she fell, a big white and powerful hand grabbed her, and a strong arm was added to her waist, forcibly pulling her out of the narrow aisle.

Immediately, her body was wrapped in a warm embrace.

Who bothered her good things?

Ling Xia turned around scolding, and was about to get angry but saw the man's face clearly.

In an instant, her fire was gone.

Shut his mouth, silently turned around, and then retracted his arms and calves, as far apart as possible.

With a plop, Tian Xiaowei fell and ate shit, her ass was pouting high, her short skirt was embroidered with lace and black lace pants and pants were forced to be exposed, and her top was crumpled.

That's as embarrassing as you want.

The pain came from sensitive places such as knees and arms like ants eating bones.

NND, the slut even dodged it?

Ling Xia, if I don't kill you today, I'll jump off the building and die tomorrow!

Tian Xiaowei staggered to his feet, his murderous gaze projected on Ling Xia, and he was about to pounce on him with his teeth and claws.

"You're ugly." The beautiful voice in the frost came slowly.

Only then did Tian Xiaowei see the person behind Ling Xia clearly.

It is a man, with a tall figure, a handsome face, a simple white shirt, and black trousers are also worn by him with a sense of luxury.

Especially that face......