Ji Qianchen has not come to answer this girl, she has already run past.
She took her handbag, found a chair to sit down, took out her mobile phone from the bag, and prepared to send a message to Ling Xiaohan, telling him that she had arrived.
Several girls pulled open the chair beside her and sat beside her: "Hey, Mrs. Ling."
This sentence of Mrs Ling is full of the ironic taste of yin and Yang.
She's not a fool, she can feel it.
"Don't call it that. Everyone is a classmate." Ji Qianchen put his cell phone back in his handbag and sat on the chair to play with these people.
"How can you? You have become a phoenix on the branch. We can't call you Mrs. Ling when we see you."
"Even now, we are just small people with a brush. You see, if you really get what you want, you will become the most enviable woman in the whole Cloud City." Several women took turns to mock her.
Ji Qianchen pursed his lips and smiled without speaking.
That is, these people, when she couldn't catch up with Ling Xiaohan, didn't know how much cynicism they had given her.
Now that she has become Ling Xiaohan's wife, it is even worse.
The world of women is always full of intrigue.
Ji Qianchen will not take the initiative to join in it, but will not forget the humiliation she once suffered.
"You should also increase your strength. Cloud City is not good. That is to go to the North City and the south city." Ji Qianchen sat there with all his strength and accompanied them to talk.
From time to time, her eyes stared at the direction of the orange.
I'm afraid her confession doesn't go well.
"It's light. We don't have the ability of Qianchen. We are not as beautiful as you. We can chase people without you. You can teach us some experience." One of the women went even further.
These words are more harsh than one.
Ji Qianchen pinched his ears. "You really want to learn. Maybe you will be scolded if you can't catch up with me, and suffer some people's unreasonable satire."
Ji Qianchen is to remind them of what they were involved in.
"Well, it's normal to be criticized before the revolution succeeds, but as long as you succeed, who will say you?"
"Is it? Is my man a dog now? " Ji Qianchen glared at them.
She would not believe that they would not understand such irony.
The faces of some girls were a little ugly.
How could she have said they were dogs.
In the face of these dregs without combat effectiveness, Ji Qianchen's desire to challenge can not be picked up at all.
"Excuse me for a moment." Ji Qianchen picks up his handbag and walks to Cheng orange.
It seems that her side is not developing well. She plans to go and have a look.
"Zhou Tinghao, this is my comic book. The official edition will be available nationwide this year. I want to give you the first one. I hope you can promise to be my boyfriend." Cheng Cheng Cheng hands the memorial book to Zhou Tinghao, his hands slightly shaking.
She is also a rough man at ordinary times. I didn't expect that she would make such a confession.
Zhou Tinghao put down the glass in her hand, turned to stare at Cheng Cheng Cheng and took over the picture book in her hand: "you won't draw me in, will you?"
"Some of them have drawn several images according to your appearance, I hope you will like them." Cheng Cheng Cheng bites his lips and lowers his head to speed up his heart.
Zhou Tinghao looked at a few pages with disdain, and immediately thought the cartoon was childish.
A few women next to him also took a few Glances: "the painting is not so good. Look, brother Hao, you are not so ugly."
"It's a long face, a flat nose and small eyes."
Zhou Tinghao handed the picture book back to cheng Orange's bosom: "what you drew is not as good as mine. This kind of thing is so precious. You'd better keep it for yourself."
Cheng Cheng Cheng's warm heart seems to have been splashed with cold water, from head to toe.
How could she have plucked up her courage to say that it was such a result?
No, she doesn't like it.
She is not a rich lady, but she has worked hard.
Drawing this cartoon, she has shut herself up at home for several months in a row.
"It doesn't matter that you don't like my comics. I just want to take this opportunity to tell you..."
"Stop and stop, Cheng Cheng Cheng. I heard that you have always been a house rotting man. I'm bright and sunny, and I can't get along with house rotting. Besides, you are a woman with strong taste. I'm afraid I can't cope with your demands. In addition, your face is not beautiful enough and your body is not good enough. So I think you're not good enough for me. ”
Zhou Tinghao didn't pay attention to Cheng Cheng's confession and self-esteem because of his handsome and family capital.
The shamed worthless orange stood in place, stupefied and ugly.
The fist tightly clenched, the body slightly quivered.She's in such a bad temper that a volcano will erupt.
She Ya's eyes grow on the back, just look at this scum?
"Today is a classmate's party, not a white card meeting. If your cartoon goes on the market, I'll order a set for all the students of our Academy of fine arts. How about rushing the sales volume for you?" Zhou Tinghao goes too far.
Ji Qianchen takes out his mobile phone and makes a phone call to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan, who is sleeping late at home, receives Ji Qianchen's phone call, and his jaw will be startled: "sister in law, what are you doing? Do you know if you call me, it will kill me. You also know the big vinegar barrel of cold... "
"Qiyan, do me a favor. Orange needs an excellent man to save her."
Ji Qianchen made a solemn request to Qi Yan.
She knew that she couldn't help in the past.
The biggest way to attack Zhou Tinghao's arrogant man is to find a man hundreds of times better than him to appear around the orange, and then go back to humiliation.
"Why should I save that ugly girl's place? I don't want to. I choose to sleep." Qi Yan fell into bed.
Ji Qianchen is patient. "Qiyan, you know that bubianfeng is a terrible thing. Next time I blow it to the bully, the relationship between you two may not last forever."
"Sister in law, is it really good for you to be so heartless?" Qi Yan fidgety from the bed to sit up, grabbed a random hair.
"Is it really all right for you to die like this?" Ji Qianchen asked with a smile.
After a careful struggle, Qi Yan got up from his bed.
"Tell me what happened first, and I'll get dressed first. To save this thing, you have to be cool. "
"Come on, hurry up, it's a hundred thousand."
Ji Qianchen hangs up and sends him an address.
Cheng Cheng, who suffered a lot from the attack, finally resisted his temper and didn't slap Zhou Tinghao in the face.
Back to Ji Qianchen's side, it's like an ostrich, not like that big orange.
Ji Qianchen opened his arms and held the girl tightly: "wait, someone will avenge you."