Wang Jia and an hanyue look at the three people, and they are aware of the abnormality.

Pei Ying, who has been ignored frequently, is upset. Her calm heart can't help being irritable.

In a hurry, he called for the man to serve all the fruits, snacks and tea in the teahouse.

He only heard Xue Hong smile, bent his lips and said, "I can't see Miss Pei. She has a strong appetite. She can hold so many things."

There is a deep meaning in this remark, with irony.

Pei Ying, who could hear his voice, couldn't keep her face taut any longer. Her face turned white and her hands were wet with sweat.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Wang Jia joked: "Mr. Xue is joking. Pei Ying is warm and hospitable. All these are specially for you."

Xue Hong raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, is Miss Pei a loser? Can hold so many things? "

Pei Ying was stiff and embarrassed. Her hospitality was just like a clown in front of him, making people laugh.

She had already heard an hanyue's laughter, which was so harsh.

She kept persuading herself in her heart, to be calm, to be calm, absolutely can not be easily hit.

Now all the setbacks, just God on the emotional road to her set the test.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xue Hong looked at Pang Ling and said, "Pang Ling, should you come to the teahouse often? I think it's quite spacious and elegant. Why don't you show me around? "

What he said seemed to ask for her advice, but her voice and overbearing expression made her unable to refuse.

Pang Ling couldn't get rid of it, so he had to nod his head and said, "well, since Mr. Xue wants to visit the teahouse, I'll take you to visit it."

Looking at her helpless, but had to yield, especially vivid and interesting.

When Xue Hong looked at it, he couldn't help but raise his lips and burst into a dazzling smile.

This kind of smile fell in Pei Ying's heart, and it was as painful as pricking the needle.

What Pang Lan said turned out to be true. They both did

The feeling of seeing and being confirmed with her own eyes was like seeing her husband sneaking out of the wall, which made her want to lift the table.

Why, it's Pang Ling, her most defenseless sister, who robbed her man.

The burning fire, the anger on her body, force people's heart, let anyone can see that she looks very wrong at the moment.

Xue Hong followed Pang Ling out with a big stride.

As soon as they left, the room was boiling.

"God, when did Pang Ling and Xue Hong get so close, and they just left without paying any attention to Pei Ying?" Wang Jia's face was full of shock.

An hanyue saw the fame: "it's reasonable that Xue Hong knew Pang Ling first. Judging from the signs just now, Pang Ling seems to be avoiding Xue Hong. However, he frequently shows his affection for Pang Ling. Does it mean that the person Xue Hong really likes is Pang Ling

Peng's sound, a teacup fell to the ground, accompanied by boiling hot tea splashed all over the ground.

Pei Ying's pretty face had been twisted, her forehead was full of green tendons, and she looked very ferocious.

Yajian fell into a dead silence.

Wang Jia and an hanyue looked up at her at the same time, looking at her face pale, teeth are angry itching, the eyes, as if with endless hate, like a fire can burn everything.

Pei Ying angrily pats the table, stares at them, and says: "as you all see, it's Pang Ling who's sorry for me first. It's her who robbed my man. From today on, Pei Ying and I will end our friendship."

An hanyue took a cold breath and said: "Pei Ying, don't be impulsive. There may be some misunderstanding. Pang Ling is not that kind of person."

Wang Jia said indignantly, "is there any misunderstanding? I can't see that Pang Ling is really a good means. He robbed Xue Hong without saying a word. No wonder the old man always said that the dog who can't bark is the most fierce. "

Pei Ying sneered: "Han Yue, you are still talking for Pang Ling. Didn't you see it clearly just now? Pang Ling, a hypocritical woman, always said that Xue Hong was wrong in my face. What happened? "

It was her carelessness that failed to discover her scheming heart as soon as possible.

"Pei Ying, don't hurt your sister's love for a man. From just now on, I see Pang Ling trying to avoid it. It's Xue Hong who takes the initiative to approach. What's more, you didn't take Xue Hong. Why did the robbed man say that? "

An hanyue just doesn't like her virtue. She is more coquettish than anyone in her heart, but the thief calls to be a thief.

That's right. There are a lot of men who bow to her. It's obvious that Xue Hong is not an ordinary person and doesn't like her.

Even if she was frustrated, she put all her faults on Pang Ling, which was too much.

"Han Yue, do you want to break up with my sister when you speak for that bitch?" Pei Ying opened her mouth in a deep voice, and the resolute and cold words made Wang Jia be stunned.

Busy pulling her sleeve way: "Pei Ying, you don't impulse."

Without waiting for Wang Jia's persuasion, an hanyue got up and became angry: "cut off, cut off. Who is really rare? Others do not know, but also when I am an hanyue fool?

You have a purpose to approach Pang Ling all the time, but to borrow her direct female identity and enter the aristocratic circle. And you make friends with us, only to see that we are not as beautiful as you, playing a foil role. "

"You..." it was said that Pei Ying was angry with the cat who had been trampled on her tail and jumped up to fight with her.

But was an hanyue gently pushed, fell on the table, shaking the tea on the table, tea flow all over the ground.

"Am I wrong? Looking at Pang Ling's face before, I put up with all these words. Since you have broken up with her, let's not come and go in the future. "

An hanyue said and left, leaving two people face to face.

Pei Ying's face is full of blood, and an hanyue's sharp words restore her to the true.

Those words, such as a knife into her heart, let her suffer madness.

"Pang Ling, I won't let you go." She screamed at the top of her voice.

This moment of her, which has the past dignified and gentle, beautiful image suddenly fell to the ground, that crazy bumpy appearance, see Wang Jia also startled.

But she still needs Pei Ying's help. After listening to her branch's advice, she has already had a rendezvous with her beloved son.

As she tidied up the messy tabletop, she picked her up and wiped her tea with a silk handkerchief: "Pei Ying, calm down, don't be angry."

The more I tried to persuade her, the more I saw her go mad. She dropped all the dishes and teapots on the table to the ground with a deafening voice.

No matter how Wang Jia advised her, she was still in her own world and went crazy.

It seems that Xue Hong has not hit her at all.