"You!" Chunyu Zhenzhen was so angry that she wanted to cry. She really communicated with Shisan, and she couldn't take advantage of it at all. She has never been so embarrassed since she grew up.
I saw Chunyu Zhenzhen biting her lips tightly, frowning tightly, clasping the cup tightly with her hand, looking at the water in it, and then at Thisteen, who was lying on the table so softly, raised her hand angrily. hand.
Every reaction of hers was caught by Shisan silently. Seeing her raise her glass, Shisan knew that this guy wanted to hurt her.
So before Chunyu Zhenzhen's cup fell, she stood up first, clasped Chunyu Zhenzhen's wrist, and pushed her backhand. A few drops.
Chunyu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and stared at Shisan fiercely.
Thirteen, indeed, was smiling, and before Chunyu Zhenzhen scolded, she pushed the cup.
In the next second, the cup completely hit Chunyu Zhenzhen's neckline, and the warm water in the cup flowed down along the line of her neck bit by bit, wetting her clothes.
The water was warm, but Chunyu Zhenzhen's heart was terribly cold. She glared at Shisan angrily, and finally screamed: "Ahh! You are too much!"
"It's not me." Thirteen immediately withdrew his hands, sat there, and looked at Chunyu Zhenzhen like a little white rabbit.
Her expression was pure and natural, as if it wasn't her who did the bad thing just now.
This really pissed Chunyu Zhenzhen to death, she knew she couldn't compete with Shisan in arguing, so she turned and shouted to the kitchen, "Ah Luo, come out quickly, Miss Thirteen, Miss Thirteen... "
Her voice was aggrieved, even crying.
Hearing this, Cheng Luo put down the knife and rushed out to look at Shisan.
Facing Shang Shisan's eyes that were as beautiful as high-grade obsidian, he was full of worry, "Are you okay?"
Chunyu Zhenzhen stared at Cheng Luo in surprise, covered her chest, and said aggrievedly: "Ah Luo, it's me, I'm the one who feels uncomfortable. Thirteen, she actually poured water on me, please help me!"
Cheng Luo didn't look at her, but went straight to Shisan, looked at the little woman lying there with a sly smile, and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Thirteen glanced at Chunyu Zhenzhen, pointed to her collar, and said to Cheng Luo seriously: "Miss Chunyu's clothes are wet, do you want to help?"
"It has nothing to do with me." Cheng Luo said indifferently.
He didn't like Chunyu Zhenzhen in the first place, not to mention that now that he had Shisan, he couldn't make Shisan feel uncomfortable.
"But Ah Luo, Thirteen did something wrong, don't you tell me? She's so scary, don't you bother?" Chunyu Zhenzhen asked sharply.
A normal man would respect the guests at home. What does Cheng Luo mean? Why has to be this way?
"She's not scary, I like her like this." Cheng Luo stretched out his hand to hook Shisan's chin, his words were full of pampering, "The little white rabbit wants to eat meat."
Thirteen disliked the smell of seafood in Cheng Luo's hands, and turned his head to prevent him from touching her.
Cheng Luo smiled, held her face deliberately, and kissed her again in front of Chunyu Zhenzhen. Then, the man said with a cold face, "You still can't see my attitude?" come out?"
Chunyu Zhenzhen bit her lip, she could tell, but she didn't want to give up.
"Thirteen is mine. As long as she nods, I will marry her. Others have no hope, understand?" Cheng Luo said again.
Every word is cold, like an ice blade, piercing Chunyu Zhenzhen's chest.