The Abusive Heroine Stole Kisses From Me Again

    She didn't lift her eyelids, put the phone to her mouth, whispered, and sent the voice.

    Liang Wanqiu held her phone and looked around, and saw a fair face, which made people feel very cold.

    Zhao Shiran's appearance is not particularly outstanding, but her temperament is so good that everyone who sees her often ignores her face and only pays attention to her cool and cold temperament.

    She stood in the sun, raised her head and raised her chin to a nice arc.

    Then, she took off the sunglasses she was wearing and handed them to the bodyguard behind her.

    Inadvertently, Zhao Shiran saw Liang Wanqiu who was walking with his head down and playing with his mobile phone.

    No makeup, hair tied lazily with a red jade belt, hanging behind the head, the skin on the face is snow-white, cold-white, the hanging eyelashes are thick and long, and the red lips are tight sip.

    Zhao Shiran stared at Liang Wanqiu, and she was indeed the most conspicuous beauty in the crowd.

    If it was before, Zhao Shiran would not or disdain to say hello to Liang Wanqiu.

    In her eyes, she will pay attention to those who are useful to her and can make her money.

    She is cold, proud, realistic, cold-blooded and crazy.

    "Miss Liang." Zhao Shiran came over with her high heels, she stood in front of Liang Wanqiu and stretched out a thin hand: "Hello."

    Liang Wanqiu suddenly heard someone call her and thought it was a hotel staff member or a guest staying at the hotel.

    She looked up and saw a thin woman standing in front of her, nearly a head taller than her, with slender eyes that were deep and cold.

    Zhao Shiran has a characteristic, no matter who she looks at, she gives people the feeling that she hates this person very much.

    Liang Wanqiu was stunned, her phone still held high.

    Zhao Shiran!

    She never thought to meet Zhao Shiran, in Liang Wanqiu's eyes, she and Bo Yanyan are normal people, while Zhao Shiran and the male protagonist Li Shaochen are perverted.

    How can normal people provoke two lunatics, normal people dare not do many things.

    But a lunatic can do whatever he wants without reason and logic.

    "Miss Liang, hello, I'm Zhao Shiran." Zhao Shiran saw Liang Wanqiu staring blankly at her, and she repeated it, her hand still holding out.

     Her waist was slightly bent, waiting for Liang Wanqiu to respond and shake her hand.

    She was already taller than Liang Wanqiu, and Zhao Shiran also wore high heels. Liang Wanqiu came out to buy breakfast and wore a pair of blue flip-flops.

    "Hello." After reacting, Liang Wanqiu said quickly, "Mr. Zhao."

    She reached out and touched Zhao Shiran's cold fingers.

    The two shook hands and quickly separated.

    "Sister."

    The sound of thin smoke came at this time. She was wearing a cotton beige short skirt. On her feet were slippers of the same style as Liang Wanqiu. At the entrance of the hotel lobby, Liang Wanqiu was called loudly.

    At this time, there was no one outside the hotel, only Liang Wanqiu, Zhao Shiran and her driver.

    The surroundings were silent, so the crisp sound of thin smoke spread far.

    Liang Wanqiu looked over instinctively, and saw the bright-faced little girl jumping and waving at her.

    Zhao Shiran also looked over, his eyes still cold.

    She heard that sister.

    The girl Zhao Meina fell in love with at first sight looks like this, she looks very young, her temperament is pure and clean, her facial features are exquisite, and those moist almond eyes seem to be able to talk.

    If Liang Wanqiu is a beautiful and moving rose, then the thin smoke is a quiet orchid.

    Liang Wanqiu raised her hand and was about to wave at Bo Yanyan in response, thinking of the plot of the book, she quickly glanced at Zhao Shiran beside her.

    How badly the heroine in the book was abused by Zhao Shiran, of course she knew that, if not for the aura of the protagonist, the heroine would have died thousands of times.

    Liang Wanqiu is afraid of Zhao Shiran. She doesn't think that Bo Yanyan is not as smart as Zhao Shiran, but the key is that she is not as ruthless as Zhao Shiran. If there is any conflict, she and Bo Yanyan can't be ruthless.

    Zhao Shiran is different, she dares, she dares to do anything.

    It was hot in June, even though it was only after seven o'clock, it was still so hot that people were sweating all over, and the surrounding air was hot and dry.

    Liang Wanqiu felt a huge chill, which came from her bones, fear of Zhao Shiran.

    She even forgot to talk to Zhao Shiran, she ran towards the thin smoke and almost fell because of her shoes.

    Running in front of the little girl, she heard a thin smoke and a delicate voice: "Sister, slow down, be careful to fall."

    Liang Wanqiu did not speak, but pulled her over and dragged her away: "Come on, hurry up."

    As if there were flood beasts chasing them, they wanted to eat people.

    Zhao Shiran looked at Liang Wanqiu's staggering back, she raised her eyebrows, afraid of her?

    Yes, she is notorious.

    Everyone who knew her knew she was a bad woman.

    Thin Yanyan looked at her, Liang Wanqiu's face was pale, her gleaming peach eyes were full of fear and fear, and her red lips were biting tightly.

    Seeing the thin smoke is still standing in place, the body is facing the outside of the hotel.

    Liang Wanqiu grabbed her and one wrist with both hands and pulled her over with force, her voice trembling: "Come on, go back with my sister."

     Thin Yanyan's lips moved, and while Liang Wanqiu didn't notice her, she quickly glanced at Zhao Shiran who was walking towards her.

    What did Zhao Shiran say? To make my sister be so afraid of it?

    Before, she had never seen her sister be afraid of anything, even if she was hacked like that last year, Liang Wanqiu didn't seem to care about her.

    "Okay." Thin smoke said a word in a low voice, and let Liang Wanqiu drag her into the hotel lobby.

    Liang Wanqiu dragged her and ran to the elevator, which is not often used.

    Her hands were still tightly grasping Thin Yanyan's wrist. For the first time, Liang Wanqiu felt that the elevator was going down so slowly. The two hands of Yan Yan's wrist also increased their strength.

    Zhao Shiran had entered the hotel lobby, the driver followed behind her, and then the two walked to the door of the commonly used elevator. The elevator door was open and someone just came out.

    Zhao Shiran hooked his lips, Liang Wanqiu and her sister didn't go up so fast, what about people?

    She looked around, thought of something, and walked towards the elevator that is not often used.

    Sure enough, I saw Liang Wanqiu and her sister standing at the door.

    Zhao Shiran shouted: "Miss Liang."

    She found that the body of the person not far in front of her was stiff, and her back was not consciously straightened.

    Thin smoke also found out, she was surprised, and the thought flashed in her eyes.

    I saw Liang Wanqiu suddenly let go of her hand, ran to the window two meters away, and brought over a piece of red cloth hanging there.

    The thin smoke has not yet figured out what Liang Wanqiu wants to do? It was dark before her eyes, and the red cloth was covering her head.

    Liang Wanqiu put the breakfast in her hand and whispered, "Be good, listen to my sister."

    Thin smoke was silent, took the breakfast, and carried the small bags.

    Zhao Shiran approached, the smile on her face deepened, she saw that the red cloth was covering her head, and she could not see the thin smoke on her face.

    "What is this doing? Playing brides with your sister?"

    She said, her eyes wandered, looking at Liang Wanqiu with great interest, waiting for her answer.

    Liang Wanqiu was nervous and afraid of her, she stood in front of the thin smoke, calmed her mind, and pretended to be calm: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, my sister is allergic to pollen, and her face is blushing. Rash."

    She pointed to several colors of flowers placed not far away.

    Zhao Shiran chuckled softly, but did not expose her, but said meaningfully: "Miss Liang, what happened last night was that Meina did something wrong, my sister took her place and told you and your sister Excuse me, do you have time? I want to ask you to pay for a meal."

    Liang Wanqiu quickly waved her hand and laughed several times: "No, no, no contradiction, no need to apologize, and no need to invite us to dinner."

    Bo Yanyan stood still, lowered her head, and looked at the breakfast she was holding in her hand. While Liang Wanqiu and Zhao Shiran were talking, she took out a steamed bun, which was still warm.

    The thin smoke lifted the red cloth on the top of the head, revealing a beautiful chin and a small red mouth, and took a bite of the steamed bun.

    The elevator came down, Liang Wanqiu pulled her into the elevator, and saw her eating steamed buns in small bites, and she felt both love and pity.

    Alas, silly little girl.

    Zhao Shiran and her driver stood in the corner, she glanced at Liang Wanqiu, and saw Liang Wanqiu hastily moved a few steps, blocking the thin smoke.

    Is she not allowed to see her sister?

    So what? Afraid that she is the same as Zhao Mina?

    Fancy her sister too?

    Zhao Shiran just finds it funny, she is not interested in these love and love, the relationship is unreliable, it is better to make money.

    She has money and wants a little girl and a boy, is she afraid that she will not find it?

    As long as the money is enough, those people are willing to be dogs in front of her.

    Humanity is vulnerable to money.

    Thin smoke has already eaten half a steamed bun, she pointed to her throat and said, "Sister, I'm choked."

    This should be put in the past, Liang Wanqiu stopped a long time ago, took out the yogurt for her to drink, and inevitably said a few words, such as eating steamed bread slowly in the future, no one will rob you .

    However, this time, Liang Wanqiu didn't seem to hear it and walked faster.

    As soon as she got to her room, Liang Wanqiu took out her room card and opened the door, pushing the thin smoke inside.

    Zhao Shiran brought the driver over, and after seeing Liang Wanqiu pushing the thin smoke in, he closed the door.

    She smiled again: "Which room does Meina live in?"

    Liang Wanqiu pointed to the next room.

    "Thank you, Miss Liang." Zhao Shiran glanced at the driver and motioned for him to knock on the door.

    When the driver knocked on the door for the third time, the door was opened from the inside. It was an assistant of Zhao Meina.

    Zhao Shiran didn't go in: "Have you packed your things?"

    The little assistant is very afraid of her: "Pack up."

    Liang Wanqiu was not interested in hearing about their family affairs, she pushed open the door, walked in, closed and locked the door by the way.

    In the living room, Thin Yanyan had already removed the red cloth and was drinking from a white porcelain cup. The breakfast Liang Wanqiu bought was placed on the coffee table by her.

    "Sister." Bo Yanyan looked over, and as soon as she put down the water glass, she saw that Liang Wanqiu had come to her side.