How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2615 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1177 So, are you going to complain about her now?
"what--"

She staggered when she was hit, her face changed slightly, and she opened her mouth to curse: "You don't have eyes when you walk?! The collision is so hard, are you responsible for my fall?"

As soon as the words fell, a slap came down heavily.

There was a crisp sound of '啪——'.

The mobile phone in Rong Feifei's hand was thrown flying, and fell to the ground with a bang.

This slap was fast and hard, and Rong Feifei was immediately blindsided. After two or three seconds, the sharp pain came suddenly, and she slowly raised her head, opened her eyes wide and looked at the opposite face in disbelief. The beautiful and cold woman smiled back in anger: "You... dare to hit me?!"

After the words fell, he slapped back hard with his backhand.

Lou Xiaoxiao didn't know why, she didn't even hide for a moment, and was slapped by her life and death.

There was another crisp sound of 'pop'.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?!"

She slapped her back without venting her anger, when she raised her hand again to slap her, her wrist was firmly held in mid-air, Lou Xiaoxiao clasped her raised right hand with her left hand, and slapped her again with her backhand.

This time, the force was much stronger than last time, Rong Feifei's spoiled body couldn't stand the force at all, she swayed violently, and fell heavily.

Where she fell, someone put a wooden plank on it. On the wooden plank, rusty iron nails criss-crossed.

Heart-piercing cries suddenly sounded, attracting many diners in the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

Nan Muqing, who was waiting to come back from the bathroom, was attracted by the noise.

Pushing aside the crowd, one could see bloodstains dripping all over the ground at a glance, Rong Feifei who was lying on the ground covering her face and writhing in pain, and Lou Xiaoxiao who squatted down and asked her if she was alright with concern.

Someone dialed 120, someone recognized the injured person as Rong Feifei, and said, "Isn't that Rong Feifei?" Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record recordings.

Nan Muqing walked over a few steps, took Lou Xiaoxiao's hand and left the crowd.

He took her all the way downstairs to the car and closed the door before he turned to look at her: "Did you hurt her?"

Lou Xiaoxiao's expression was dull to the point of indifference, she no longer looked concerned and sad in front of the crowd at all, she just nodded lightly: "Well, accident."

"why?"

"She hit me."

"..."

Nan Muqing's face changed slightly. The crowd was chaotic just now, and he didn't pay much attention to her face, but now he noticed that she was really faintly flushed.

Rubbing her warm thumb over it, she frowned distressedly.

He couldn't bear to move a finger of her...

"Why did she hit you?"

"I accidentally bumped into her and she hit me."

"Then, you hit back, and she happened to bump into an old wooden nail in the bathroom? Xiaoxiao, don't tell me that with your ability, you wouldn't consider this possibility before you hit back. "

In the bathroom of a high-end French restaurant, there is a piece of wood full of iron nails, which is worth thinking about.

Lou Xiaoxiao finally turned her head and looked at him indifferently: "So, are you going to complain about her now? You have to hurt my face so that you can shut up?"

"She is not mine, why should I complain about her?"

Nan Muqing raised her hand, rubbing the back of her finger against her flushed cheeks, her inquisitive eyes fixed on her small face: "I just want to know, why is Bei Fanxing going to deal with Rong Feifei?"

(End of this chapter)