Spicy wife wants a hug!

The man in the gray suit released lanjusheng unhappily. "It's really ugly."

Even the man who had pinched lanjusheng's shoulder looked contemptuous. "I thought she was a beautiful woman, but I didn't expect that there was a scar on her face. She was so ugly and unlucky."

He pushed blue orange heavily and fell to the ground.

The eyes of lanjusheng are red, listening to the voices of those people nearby.

"Where's the ugly eight? How can this club let the ugly eight in?"

"That's right. I was scared by that look just now."

"Oh, my God, I'm not going to have pinholes tonight."

More and more vicious sound rings in lanjusheng's ear. Lanjusheng takes Liuhai's hair to block his forehead scar in a hurry.

Eyes with tears, want to leave.

Just as I stood up, I was pushed hard again.

"Ugly, you look so ugly, but just now you have stained our eyes."

"Like this ugly eight strange unexpectedly also ran here to play the piano, everybody said how to do?" a woman some jealousy looked at the blue orange.

Because although there are scars on lanjusheng's forehead, if it is blocked by Liuhai, it will not affect his facial features at all.

And lanjusheng's facial features are really beautiful, like a Barbie doll, and her skin is also very good.

When a woman sees a woman who is much more beautiful than herself, she is always prone to jealousy.

I don't know who is in the crowd. I poured a glass of wine to lanjusheng first.

With the first person as an example, several people poured wine on LAN Jusheng's face.

Lanjusheng wanted to escape, but he was surrounded by a group of people and couldn't escape at all.

Now they are playing with blueorange as a clown.

Those drinks poured on her body cup by cup, wet blue tangerine's hair and clothes, and seeped into her clothes. It's so cold.

There are two waiters in the club who can't look down and want to help LAN Jusheng.

But he was stopped by another waiter, "don't mind your own business. These are rich young ladies. If you offend them, you will not find a job in the whole South City. If she doesn't go out to help her now, she will be bullied at most. Don't you see that even the manager doesn't care? "

Rich people like to play with poor people.

LAN Jusheng was pushed to the ground again. Some people became addicted to playing. They felt that the drinks were not enough. They picked up the fruits and cakes they ate and smashed them on her.

LAN Jusheng is lying on the ground, her hair blocking her eyes.

Tears fall one by one.

Heart has been there shouting: don't throw, don't throw.

She just wants to leave the aura of LAN's family, to work well and to live!

why is it so difficult.

Lanjusheng's tears are falling down. Now he has been stained with all kinds of juice and wine. He looks very embarrassed.

Ear listen to those people a voice of ridicule and shout her ugly eight strange.

Lanjusheng's heart felt very desolate at this time.

When she was a child, every time she was bullied, brother Mo would rush out to save her.

Beat those who bullied her to pieces and beg for mercy one by one.

But now, no one will help her.

No one will really help her any more.

But now Brother Mo is not there, they have broken up.

Brother Mo won't be here.