If it wasn't for the occasion, he would have hugged her long ago, loving and loving her wantonly, pampering her in every possible way.

What I like most is to see her blushing, lying limply in his arms, allowing him to be frivolous.

The little girl gave him an angry look, knocked him down, and didn't even look at the scene, so many people were watching.

Zhuo Ran winked, with an expression of indifference.

Just look at it, and you won't lose a piece of meat. [

He doesn't care about that.

He wished to announce to the world that Xiaoya was the bride he had ordered, and no one else could covet her.

The little girl was embarrassed and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do about him.

All this flirting fell into Wang Xiaoqing's eyes, she was mad with jealousy, and her heart ached.

She couldn't help but screamed loudly, "Cousin, can you hear me clearly? The princess is not something you or I can reach."

Her voice was so sharp that the unsuspecting little girl jumped up in fright.

What are you doing?

Speak as you speak, why suddenly scream?

A cold light flashed in Tang Dashao's eyes, and he raised his chin, "Presumptuous, come here, slap your mouth."

A man in black appeared out of nowhere, his appearance was like a ghost, his hands were like lightning, "Papa."

There was a clap of applause, and after several slaps, the black-clothed man stepped back quietly.

Wang Xiaoqing was stunned by the beating, and covered her hot cheeks angrily, "Why did you hit me? What did I say wrong?"

Young Master Tang raised his chin proudly, unattainable, "Does Xiao Wang need a reason for beating someone?"

The little girl couldn't help laughing, it's really interesting to see her brother so domineering.

Not to mention, he looks like a dandy who bullies others.

Wang Xiaoqing's face paled in fright, trembling with fear, "You..."

For a long time, you didn't dare to say anything, and your heart was in a state of panic.

She turned her head and asked for help pitifully, "Cousin, help me."

It turned out that she was nothing in front of the rich and powerful, not even the right to speak loudly. [

Even if he ordered someone to beat her, she wouldn't even dare to fart, let alone take revenge.

But it's not fair!

These people are nobles from birth, aloft, well-clothed and well-fed, commanding wind and rain, and powerful.

As for her, her parents died when she was born, and only one grandfather took care of her. Her family was so poor that she couldn't afford her superior life. She even had to be busy with three meals a day and take care of her often sick grandfather. She was extremely exhausted. .

Why can't she live a good life?

Why do you have to look down and look at people?

Why do you have to do everything you can to marry the person you like?

How could she not compare to this eldest lady of the Tang family?

She just has a prominent family background to rely on!

If she had no family background, she would be just an ordinary girl, would she be so obsessed with her cousin?

Wang Yong was filled with grief and indignation, he was too bullying.

But he didn't dare to attack, so he could only swallow his anger and beg for each other.

"Little prince, please forgive me, my granddaughter is young and ignorant. I am willing to make amends on her behalf. Please, my lord, please don't make things difficult for her. You are a noble person, so you don't have to haggle like us."

Zhuo Ran frowned slightly and couldn't help sighing. "Oh, Jun Yi, forget it, she's just a lonely girl, for my sake, let her go."

Young Master Tang looked at him coldly, refusing to accommodate at all.

"Some people just owe a lesson, and they will be sensible only if they are given some color."

His arrogance, contempt, and disdain made Wang Xiaoqing furious, as if he had stripped her clothes in public, making her feel deeply embarrassed and unable to lift her head to see others.

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