Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

An Rong didn’t really know what happened at the time. He only knew that he had kicked the table and hit the back of Ling Xue. Then he felt that the huge stone was pressing on himself. The body seemed to be crushed, and then everything do not know.

When I woke up, it was already a few days.

Hearing that Lin Jiajia said that Ling Xue had the ability and super power, An Rong first thought of the weight on her body.

"Hey, Lin Jiajia, are you all true?" An Rong asked arrogantly.

Ning Shu turned a blank eye and said: "Love does not believe."

When I said it, I entered the clubhouse. The clubhouse was splendid and prosperous. The hall was filled with elegant violins, and the high-spirited champagne gave off a sweet and intoxicating aroma.

These people are gathered together in twos and threes, chatting with wine glasses, and the movements are beautiful and extravagant. It is not like a high school student, but an elite in society.

Ning Shu walked in, and everyone who saw her clothes showed a look of disdain. It is estimated that Ning Shu is coming to the public.

Ning Shu did not care about the eyes of these people, but instead made the sofa in the corner, watching the fruit platter on the coffee table, bright and delicious, Ning Shu picked up and ate, ah, the taste is awesome.

"Hey, you see who is eating here, the soil buns." An Rong came over and sat with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu glanced at it, ignoring her to eat, An Rong pushed the push Ning Shu, Ning Shu turned his head and said: "Dry, hand-footed, I am familiar with you."

"Do you say that Ling Xue really has super power?" An Rong looked at Ling Xue not far away. She wore a black dress and was very dazzling. A person's brilliance could press down the brilliance of the people in this room.

Ning Shu looked at An Rong’s eyes and saw that it was flying. The people in the ball looked at her, and her eyes were envious, jealous, admiring, and various.

Such a woman who is like a woman, a woman like this, confident and flying, beautiful and unparalleled, there should be a lot of men to pursue, the problem is that there is always a lot of cannon fodder struggling under the feet of the woman.

Don't hesitate to sacrifice your own soul to counterattack.

"Ling Xue looks like someone who is super capable." An Rong said, but her injury has made her feel true.

Ning Shu turned a blind eye. "When Superman didn't change, who knows that she is a superman, can this kind of thing be seen?"

An Rong was angered by Ning Shu and said: "Can you talk well?"

Ning Shu turned a big white eye, very rude.

At this time, the entire banquet hall was quiet, only the sound of the violin, the sorrowful prince of the Shouxing, under the eyes of everyone, was very loaded.

Anyway, Ning Shu sees cold arrogance is a variety of dissatisfaction, the biggest reason is because of this physical reaction, as soon as he sees cold arrogance, the body wants to fall into his arms, it is really annoying.

When An Rong, next to him, saw the cold and proud, his face showed a girl's dreamy expression, and the pale face and the condolence face were flushed.

Leng Ao was very gentleman to walk in front of Ling Xue, bent over and reached out to dance with the female master, Ling Xue quite proudly put his hand in the hands of cold and proud, stepping into the dance floor and dancing.

Then, everyone watched the two dance.

An Rong’s face showed a stunned look. Looking at the two people on the dance floor, he said with a sorrow: “Only the perfect person of Ling Xue can deserve the cold prince, hehe...”

"Hey... cough and cough..." Ning Shu hammered his chest, and the fruit almost killed her. Looking at An Rong, what a great spirit.

The woman around the woman is either robbing the man with the woman, and robbing the baby, just like the original owner, or An Rong, who is convinced by the woman, even the man who likes it can be given to the woman.

But the results are the same, they are all gunpowder, the former is the body of death, the latter is the heart of death.

Leng Ao and the girl who likes to dance a dance, the whole person seems to be flying, and the feathers are ascending, and the innocent look is not too stupid.

Ling Xue danced and didn't even breathe. I took a glass of red wine from the tray of the waiter's hand and took a sip. Really, there is no way for this world's wine to compare with the world of wine. There is no aura. Drinking more will pollute the body.

Ling Xue’s eyes saw An Rong and Ning Shu sitting together, some surprised, and some uncomfortable in my heart. In Ling Xue’s view, An Rong was her person, and now she is sitting with Lin Jiajia.

Ling Xue has a feeling of betrayal, she is absolutely not allowed to betray.

Ling Xue walked over and looked at An Rong and said, "Is the body better?"

An Rong quickly stood up and said: "It's much better." In fact, An Rong was a little uncomfortable. If she really cared about her, she didn't come to see her once, and she seemed to be injured because of Ling Xue's sake.

Ling Xue looked up and down the Ning Shu next to her, looked at the clothes on her body, her face showed a disapproval look, said: "Although clothes can not represent anything, but it is the most basic etiquette."

Ning Shu almost convinced by the woman, said: "You know, I am an orphan, no money to buy a dress, your clothes are so beautiful." Ning Shu said that he still wants to touch.

When Ling Xue was physically moved, he avoided the wolf hand of Ning Shu, frowning and showing the color of disgust. How could a woman not have such self-esteem and look at the wretchedness.

Ning Shu said that in the face of life and death, this irrelevant thing can be abandoned.

Ning Shu’s wretched look made the An Rong next to it look a little bit off, and pulled Ning Shu and said: “Ling Xue, the cold prince looks at you again, it is estimated that you are looking for something.”

Ling Xue saw that An Rong actually maintained Lin Jiajia, his face was stunned, revealing the indecent color, and said coldly: "An Rong, do you want to stay with such people?"

An Rong did not think that Ling Xue said so straightforwardly, and he seemed to have an opinion on himself. An Rong said quickly: "Ling Xue, what do you say, how can I be with such inferior people?"

The inferior, and heard the inferior, before I heard from the cold and proud mouth, it seems that she is an inferior in Ace.

Ling Xue proudly nodded, turned and left, An Rong looked at Ling Xue's back eyes.

Ning Shu looked at An Rong with a brow and never thought that An Rong actually spoke for her. An Rong was also taken away?

It’s impossible to win the battle. It’s estimated that An Rong’s heart is awkward. After all, Ling Xue had hurt her before.

Like a female lord, I am a man of the world, and I want to kill the temper of the people who are responsible for me. An Rong, please be careful.

However, this An Rong is also the other party to revenge. If she was picked up by the woman, it would be good for the dog to bite the dog.

But just now An Rong also spoke for her, a bit tangled.

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