President Ling got slapped in the face again today

He Dongwei didn't think about it for a while, but Yang Zhen, the person concerned, was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly sneered: "Could it be that Lingli has something to do with you?"

"Hehehe, don't ask, I'm afraid that model is also a little bastard." Fan Xiaoqing seized the gap to express, and giggled.

The reason why Zou Xiaoxiao came forward to bombard her was actually more because Yang Zhen scolded her mother when she scolded her harshly.

Even if she has no conscience, no matter how rebellious and disobedient she is, she will not allow others to point fingers at her mother,
Many people have this kind of mentality: some things can be said by themselves, but others cannot mention them, no matter whether they are true or not.

"Fuck", Zou Xiaoxiao cursed in a low voice,
Immediately stood up again, returned to combat mode, and said back: "Do you know what is the special product of Dunhuang?",
She deliberately paused for a second, and immediately added: "It's a mural."

Mural - Chapter B!
Following what Fan Xiaoqing and the others said, He Dongwei's eyes stayed on Zou Xiaoxiao's face, and she guessed half of it in her heart. Seeing that Secretary Liu lowered her head and frowned, she was basically sure that she should be related to Ling Li by blood, most likely her younger sister .

Fan Xiaoqing was stunned for another three seconds before realizing the original meaning of the mural, and immediately became furious.

She hates those oblique and cursing words the most. It's okay if she doesn't understand and ignore them. She answered the words without thinking just now, which made Secretary Liu laugh again.

Fan Xiaoqing's face turned red and then blue, cursing tremblingly: "You little bastard..."

"At least it's more decent than you, with colorful stickers, like a bus ostentatiously passing through the city." Zou Xiaoxiao threw thunder again, as if he wanted to fight the opponent to the death.

"You... you... little bastard, watch if I don't tear your mouth apart",
Speaking of which, Fan Xiaoqing immediately rushed forward with baring teeth and claws, and Zou Xiaoxiao also scratched his claws to attack, the scene was very ugly.

He Dongwei didn't expect the matter to develop to this point. Righteousness comes first. She must prevent the two armies from fighting.

Lying between the two of them, Zou Xiaoxiao, who was neither serious nor serious, was stopped with both hands, "Don't hit, don't hit...",
"Quickly help pull these two people apart."
She tried to stop it, and at the same time called Secretary Liu and Yang Zhen beside her,
Secretary Liu wished that Fan Xiaoqing would be scratched to pieces, and Yang Zhen wished that Zou Xiaoxiao's mouth would be torn open too. They both wanted to watch the fire from the other side and have a good time.

Unexpectedly, between you pushing and shoving, the cup of milk tea in He Dongwei's hand was snatched away by Zou Xiaoxiao,
Zou Xiaoxiao pulled off the lid of the cup, and threw his head in Fan Xiaoqing's direction,

During the battle, Fan Xiaoqing was a bit more vigilant and managed to dodge, but Yang Zhen who was watching the play behind was thrown in the face.

The tea-brown liquid washed over Yang Zhen's face, ruining her delicate makeup beyond recognition.
What's a little ridiculous is that Yang Zhen originally had a queen-like low ponytail, but now that she was swept away by the milk tea, those neatly combed little hairs began to run around. Holding a handful tightly against his forehead, planning to rebel, he was extremely embarrassed.

The picture was still for a while, and everyone's reactions varied.

After a long time, Yang Zhen's brain was reconnected, and an earth-shattering roar broke out: "Ah——".

The sound echoed throughout the floor, and tourists stopped to watch the sound.

"I'm going to kill you," Yang Zhen said angrily,

She also ordered Fan Xiaoqing: "Catch her." She casually picked up the cup of sweet and sour fruit tea He Dongwei brought to Secretary Liu that was on the table, and rushed over regardless.

"stop……"

"Stop", "Stop hitting"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

"Fuck, I don't show my power and treat me as hallokety"

"Stop hitting, stop it"

……

Five women, almost entangled in the state of an eagle catching a chick,