Hey Sir, We've Divorced

The two people were deadlocked face to face. For a long time, Zhou Yanwan smiled slowly. She didn't feel afraid because of the people in front of her, but simply felt ridiculous, "do you like Lu Yunchen very much? If you like him, go after him. Do you think it's useful to drive away the women around him? To tell you the truth, I don't think people like you deserve Lu Yunchen. "

Zhao Mo'er blackened her face. "I don't deserve Lu Yunchen. Do you need to judge? You think you deserve Lu Yunchen? What are you! "

Zhou Yanwan's delicate and quiet face was full of irony. "Lu Yunchen is in the men's dressing room next door. Otherwise, please ask him to come and make a judgment?"

Zhao Mo'er twisted her eyebrows. "What are you judging?"

Zhou Yanwan took a step forward, smiled and slowly lengthened his tone, "let him choose and see between us. He thinks who is more worthy of him."

Zhao Mo'er's eyes were cold. The tone of the man's speech and the aura of the whole body seemed to have changed and became stronger than at the beginning. She carefully looked at the man's facial features in front of her, and didn't think it was very good-looking. She even had an ordinary sense of simplicity and elegance, which could not be distinguished at a glance among passers-by.

"You are quite confident!" Zhao Mo'er sniffed and didn't agree to the other party's requirements. She just looked familiar in front of Lu Yunchen. Maybe Lu Yunchen didn't even remember her name, but this person can ride a horse or even hug with Lu Yunchen. Naturally, she is at a disadvantage.

Zhou Yanwan smiled frankly, "I have confident capital."

Her appearance really made Zhao Mo'er feel inconvenient, "capital? Young and beautiful are women's capital. "

Zhou Yanwan was amused by her words. "Not all men only look at their appearance!"

Zhao Mo'er, "..."

Zhou Yanwan didn't want to entangle with her any more. Her mobile phone rang. She directly pressed it off and smiled at Zhao Mo'er. "I think we don't talk much, that's it! I'll go first! "

When Zhou Yanwan was about to leave, Zhao Mo'er stretched out her foot and tripped Zhou Yanwan's foot. Zhou Yanwan fell forward. Fortunately, she held the bench next to her quickly, so as not to fall into an ugly face-down posture.

Zhou Yanwan turned to see Zhao Mo'er, who was condescending, with a calm face, "what are you doing?"

Zhao Mo'er pushed Zhou Yanwan back, stepped on the edge of the stool, and poked Zhou Yanwan's head with her fingers, "what am I doing? You think I can't hear you satirizing me? Say I'm shallow! Ah? "

Zhou Yanwan's head deviated, and his hand on the stool slowly curled up. "What kind of confidence do you have to be bossed by others?"

Her hair was scattered and hung down, blocking most of her face. Under the shadow, one face was particularly cold, and her eyes showed a cold smell.

Zhao Mo'er sneered, "then what confidence do you have to talk to me like that? I also feel confident that Lu Yunchen will choose you! "

She poked Zhou Yanwan's head with her fingers. Zhou Yanwan raised her hand, waved Zhao Mo'er's hand back, and kicked Zhao Mo'er's calf.

Zhao Mo'er thought she had the upper hand. She was kicked by Zhou Yanwan and fell back and sat on the ground, "you fucking..."

Before her words were complete, Zhou Yanwan got up and kicked Zhao Mo'er.

Zhao Mo'er screamed and hid, hiding and blocking with her hand, "are you crazy! Crazy! "

Zhou Yanwan didn't seem to hear what she was saying. She opened her blocking arm and kicked her leg, "who are you calling crazy! Didn't you stop people from leaving first? Didn't your mother teach you how to be polite? Do you think I'm so bullied? Good bullying, isn't it? "

Zhao Mo'er shouted, kicking her legs disorderly. In the confusion, Zhou Yanwan kicked Zhou Yanwan's calf. Zhou Yanwan paused. She got a chance, rushed back, grabbed Zhou Yanwan's hair, pulled her skirt, stretched out her feet and kicked her, swearing.

From Zhou Yanwan's unilateral beating of Zhao Mo'er, they turned into Zhao Mo'er's counterattack, and finally into two people fighting each other, and the news of their fight soon spread.

When Lu Yunchen heard the sound, he saw that Zhou Yanwan, who looked soft and weak, didn't hug Zhao Mo'er vividly. His hair was messy like a madman. He still held Zhao Mo'er's hair in his hand. His skirt was pulled askew, revealing one shoulder.

Jin Xin's eyes widened. "Is this Miss Zhou Yanwan?"

People who know Zhou Yanwan know that she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a daughter of a rich family who knows books and reason. She is a lady with the same dressing style and speaks softly. In any case, she is easy to be taken care of.

Lu Yunchen said nothing. It should be Zhao Mo'er's friend over there. He came forward to separate them. He winked at Jin Xin. Jin Xin understood and went up to separate Zhou Yanwan and Zhao Mo'er with that man!

Zhao Mo'er's head was caught into a chicken nest. If you look carefully, there are three traces on her neck. It was caught by Zhou Yanwan's hand. She gasped, stared at Zhou Yanwan fiercely, struggled hard, and wanted to fight with Zhou Yanwan again!

"Zhao Mo'er, you've had enough!" Zhao Nanqiao clings to Zhao Mo'er, and her face, which looks very cold on weekdays, looks even colder at the moment.

Zhao Mo'er was roared back and noticed that the person who pulled her apart was Zhao Nanqiao. She immediately cried and complained to Zhao Nanqiao, "brother, this woman hit me! She kicked me and scratched me with her hand, which almost disfigured me! "

Zhou Yanwan calmed down before Zhao Mo'er. She looked at Zhao Mo'er indifferently, pushed Jin Xin away, stood on Lu Yunchen's side, and looked at her clothes and hair slowly.

Zhao Nanqiao took a calm look at Zhou Yanwan and Zhao Mo'er. "What's the matter? Go out and talk!"

This is the women's dressing room. Zhao Nanqiao enters the women's dressing room for the first time in his life. He doesn't want to be watched here. Besides, he doesn't want to know why Zhao Mo'er fights with a girl!

With that, he turned and strode out.

Zhao Mo'er's tears hung in the corner of her eyes and watched Zhao Nanqiao leave. She was angry, angry, wronged and hated. She looked at Zhou Yanwan. Then she realized that Lu Yunchen was actually there. There was a bang in her head. She only felt that the sky was falling apart. She didn't have to look in the mirror. She could imagine how embarrassed she was now.

She didn't expect Lu Yunchen to see her fighting with others. He would see her so embarrassed. She was immediately ashamed and angry. Her face turned red. When she saw Zhou Yanwan, she hated her even more.

Zhou Yanwan wanted to look at Zhao Mo'er with a smile or not. Zhao Mo'er had a colorful face, fiercely gouged out her, turned and ran away.