Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

Even if she is now reduced to this point, she will never allow anyone in front of her to insult her.

"Please keep your mouth clean. If you have the ability, go and let the men all over the world revolve around you. What qualifications do you have to comment on me here!"

As soon as she said this, Gong Xueshe suddenly became very ugly and looked at the person who contradicted her unbelievably.

As the frightened eldest lady of Shura hall, not to mention the arrogant confrontation with her like this unidentified woman in front of her, even several elders of Shura hall spoke to her politely.

It seems that if you don't give this woman some color, she won't know who she's talking to.

He made up his mind. Gong she searched for the night trace in the banquet. When she saw that he was surrounded by a group of business silence, a stone in her heart was put down.

Mingyue rebuts Gong Xueshe impolitely. Her anger decreases a lot. Looking at her standing in front of her, she doesn't say a word. She is thinking whether what she just said is too heavy, so she inevitably has some worries in her heart.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, the bright moon got a solid slap on her face.

The hot feeling is like being soaked in chili water, and the white skin also shows dazzling red marks. Who can hold the skin that is so tender that it can squeeze out of the water?

The noise from here disturbed the whole party. They will look here one after another.

The curious discussion was deliberately suppressed.

There are many fights between two women at ordinary parties.

But these two women... One is the daughter of the old lord of Luo Xiu hall.

The other is the woman brought by the young Lord of Luo Xiutang.

Everyone present should be able to guess that they are jealous. Regardless of the venue, regardless of face.

Now, there's a good play.

Mingyue was stunned. After reacting, she just wanted to ask why Gong Xueshe beat her.

Gong Xueshe suddenly choked, and her charming eyes were full of pear flowers and rain.

Night mark naturally found something strange here, and his eyes were colder.

Seeing the night mark coming, Gong Xueshe rushed into his arms and began to cry.

The bright moon covered the traces on her face with her hands, and her eyes widened. What's the matter with her? The victim is clearly herself. She should cry if she wants to cry!

"Say, what's going on." the night Mark's eyes narrowed like midnight, and the flowing wave light looked at the bright moon covering his face, with a cold question in his words.