Madam Ning blew herself up again

Chapter 117 117. Are you angry?

Chapter 117 117. Are you angry?

After standing for a long time, she was indeed a little tired. The main reason was that she was displeased with Fei Zihao's arrogance in occupying the chair. She asked in a calm voice, "Fei Zihao, move your feet, or you will regret it."

Fei Zihao raised his eyebrows: "Yo, you're threatening me! Feng Xiaoxiao, if you want to sit here, you can also come here and kiss me. Anyway, you have kissed so many men with that mouth, and I'm not the only one. As long as you kiss me to my satisfaction, I will let you sit down."

Feng Xiaoxiao's face darkened, and his voice became a little colder: "You really don't want to move your feet?"

"Oh, don't you understand human speech? Didn't I say it clearly?" Fei Zihao said casually, without any intention of moving his feet away.

Feng Xiaoxiao wasn't polite any more, she directly picked up the sterilized chopsticks on the table, opened the packaging bag, took out one, turned her wrist, and the chopsticks directly plunged into Fei Zihao's ankle.

"what!"

There was a scream, and Fei Zihao looked at his ankle in horror with a painful expression on his face.

"My, my foot, my foot..." He wanted to move his foot back, but the moment he moved, the pain doubled, piercing to the bone, stinging every nerve in him.

His screams stunned everyone. No one thought that Feng Xiaoxiao would directly attack and hurt someone. Is this out of embarrassment?

At this moment, they realized that Feng Xiaoxiao was actually a terrifying woman, she didn't discuss her actions, she could come however she wanted.

Everyone subconsciously retracted their feet, especially the few who saw Fei Zihao's miserable state with their own eyes, they were all startled and trembled, their faces full of disbelief, they never thought that Feng Xiaoxiao's attack would be so ruthless .

Feng Xiaoxiao had a smile on his face: "I kindly reminded you just now, but it's a pity that you don't know what to do and insist on forcing me to do it. Now it's time to move your feet back, otherwise..."

She was playing with the other chopsticks, she clearly had a smile on her face, but that smile looked particularly creepy, inexplicably sending chills down the spine, as if a gust of cold air came up from the soles of her feet.

Fei Zihao didn't want his ankle to be pierced by a chopstick again, so he hurriedly removed the injured foot and vacated the chair.

When he was moving, the wound was involved, and the pain made him wailing non-stop, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned in disgust: "It's too noisy."

Fei Zihao subconsciously stopped howling, and endured all the pain. Because he was enduring the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Feng Xiaoxiao unpacked a pack of napkins, wiped off the blood-stained areas, and put a few napkins on before sitting down.

Yu Yue, who was also frightened, took a long time to recover, and then said worriedly: "Xiao Xiao, aren't you afraid that Mr. Fei will hold you accountable? He can sue you for intentional injury."

"He doesn't dare, and he won't." Feng Xiaoxiao's tone was firm, she had plenty of ways to make Fei Zihao keep his mouth shut forever.

When Fei Zihao heard this, he was about to say something when the door of the box was pushed open again.

Everyone thought it was Wang Zhan, but when they looked at the door, a few men in black suits and leather shoes walked in. They also wore sunglasses on their faces. Through the sunglasses, they could feel the coldness in their eyes .

There was also a cold aura emanating from their bodies, and the temperature in the entire box suddenly dropped a few degrees.

(End of this chapter)

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