Dressed as a petite jerk

Fortunately, the material of this glass is very good, even if it is broken, it will only be broken into countless cracks like a spider web, and it has not been completely broken...

[Original according to the original development, the original owner was deeply moved by his best friend Jiang Qingxue risking her life to help her plead with the President, and has since believed in this woman. 】Little Si Tongzi gave clues in a timely manner.

【The President clearly knew that this woman was uneasy and kind, so he ordered her not to come to the imperial garden again. 】

[But the original owner didn't understand, and made a big fuss with the President, and even smashed the President's head with an ashtray...]

Luo Qingci: What?My Luo Qingci's husband was actually murdered by the original owner?

The original owner deserved to die in peace! !

She grabbed Mo Jiuqin's hand and checked his injuries.

"It's just that a scheming man with ulterior motives puts p there, is it worth your anger? You still use fists and stones... Oh, glass against hard? Are you stupid?"

Mo Jiuqin's face turned even darker: Damn it!She even called him stupid?

He insisted on "teaching a lesson" to this disobedient...

——But before he could think of "punishment", his aching fist was wrapped by a pair of cool little hands.

While gently blowing on the painful part, the little girl said, "Come and see how the injury looks like?"

"...It's all red...Brother Jiuqin, does it hurt?"

If this was normal, he would definitely say it didn't hurt.

A big man will not cry out for pain if he bleeds and tears.

What's more, he has a cold temperament, and he is in a high position...

But at this moment, he said unconsciously, "It hurts..."

"Damn Jiang Qingxue, she and Mo Weifeng did such a disgusting and nasty thing, I didn't settle the score with her, and she came here to talk nonsense, making you angry and hurting you?"

"I'll teach her a lesson myself!"

The voice was correct, Luo Qingci didn't have any shoes on, just grabbed the transparent ashtray on the glass coffee table, and rushed out with a dark face.

When Mo Jiuqin reacted, Luo Qingci had already opened the door——

"Qing Ci, are you okay? Did Mr. President make things difficult for you?"

Seeing Luo Qingci come out, Jiang Qingxue immediately put on a look of great concern, pushed aside Qin Chuan's obstruction, and came in front of Luo Qingci.

"Don't worry, I've already explained to Mr. President that I'm the one who helped you see Brother Weifeng."

"I will also try my best to plead with the President, and let him let you go, to stay and fly with Brother Weifeng..."

"You love Brother Weifeng so much, because of Brother Weifeng, you are almost skinny and inhuman. I feel sorry for you."

"This time, even if I risk my life, I will ask Mr. President to let you go and divorce you..."

As she spoke, she knelt down with a "plop" and kowtowed to the man hiding in the darkness in the room.

"Mr. President, the flowers picked by force are not fragrant, please don't be so cruel!"

"Qingci is such a delicate flower, it can only bloom beautifully with Brother Weifeng, if you force her, she will gradually wither..."

but--

Before she finished acting——

"Bang!" A sound.

An ashtray was slammed on her forehead!

The slap was so hard that her brain buzzed suddenly, and golden flowers appeared in front of her eyes.

Luo Qingci stood in front of her, condescending, and looked at her ironically: "Jiang Qingxue, you are such a good girlfriend!"

"It seems that every sentence is concerned about me, but every sentence has a knife in it. You want to stab me to death, right?"