The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 317 Apologize
"Hey, Mrs. Ben is talking to you, did you hear me, you dog slave?"

Seeing that Ah Da just lowered his head and didn't intend to pay attention to what he meant at all, Gao Fangfang was inexplicably annoyed. She wanted to stand up and kick people, but considering her own image, she finally picked up a teacup and threw it over.

"puff!"

"boom!"

The teacup hit Ah Da, but he didn't dodge, still stood there motionless, the tea splashed all over his body, and the ground was covered with flowers from the tiles.

When Qingsang came in, she saw such a scene.

Qingsang's eyes darkened, with a hint of anger, but she immediately covered it up, and smiled: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yang's new wife? What brought you here?"

Ah Da came to serve Gao Fangfang, Ah Er hid in the dark, and wrote down some of what she said. Qingsang knew that she liked to call herself "Madam", so she quickly used it.

This "Mrs. Yang" Gao Fangfang was very helpful, her gloomy face became slightly warmer, but she was still as proud as a peacock.

She lightly stroked her left cheek, and looked at Qingsang with a mocking smile: "Do you still remember the last time you pushed Mrs. Ben to the ground?"

The accident happened because she wanted to push and beat Qingsang, but she fell on the thorns and cut her skin, but now she planted it on Qingsang's head.

Qingsang smiled, she would not take the blame: "Oh, Mrs. Yang is such a spoiled little girl, how dare the little girl disrespect Mrs. Yang?"

"Hmph! Still dare to quibble?"

Gao Fangfang slapped the table with her palm, but her hand hurt from the shock, and she became even angrier. This time, she directly copied the teapot and threw it at Qingsang.

"oops!"

Qingsang yelled and jumped to the side, but only moved a little distance.

Bang, the teapot exploded, and the water splashed everywhere, getting wet almost below the knees.

It's not that Qingsang Zhencaiji can't even avoid a teapot, but she did it on purpose.

I hide, but I don’t hide. Anyway, the tea is warm, and it won’t burn me. It’s so hot, and I won’t freeze myself. Just splash it!
Qingsang lifted her wet skirt and looked at her pitifully: "Madam Yang, don't get angry, people who get angry will grow old quickly."

"You... bitch!"

Gao Fangfang was trembling with anger, how dare this bitch call her old?
Court death, court death!
She wanted to find something to smash again, but unfortunately she smashed all the teacups and teapots on the table, and she couldn't get anything else to smash for a while.

Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Qing Sang quickly showed a sincere smile: "Mrs. Yang, calm down, calm down!
In the past, Qingsang was too blind to see Mount Tai, so offended, I thought you would move here to make amends for you, but I didn't expect you to come in person. Oh, my little workshop is really flourishing! "

"Oh, make an apology?"

Qingsang's low-pitched appearance satisfied Gao Fangfang's vanity, she suppressed her anger temporarily, and said coldly: "Then how are you going to make amends?"

"Madam Yang, please wait a moment. Ah Da, go get something."

Ah Da turned around and went out. Not long after, he brought in two bolts of red silk cloth and three bamboo jars of toothpaste.

"Mrs. Yang, here is the silk for you. This is toothpaste, specially for brushing your teeth."

"Oh?" Gao Fangfang came over and stroked the red silk with her hands. She knew the silk, and it was still bright red.

The concubine can only wear a pink wedding dress, but this Yang Jingtian seems to be particularly fond of her, this time he didn't welcome her to the old house, but held the wedding in the Lu family's old house, and allowed her to wear a red wedding dress.

Therefore, the red silk was sent to Gao Fangfang's heart.

But what is this toothpaste?
(End of this chapter)