A clear palm print remains on an Xiaowan's face.
She was stumbling with her head on her side, and when she raised her hand to cover her face, a smell of rust was in her mouth.
This slap was made by Du Yunlan.
It's quiet all around.
Chen Nian subconsciously took a half step forward, but immediately stopped.
Ann Xiaowan hung her face and did not move for a moment.
Du Yunlan took back her hand calmly and looked at her coldly.
From childhood to adulthood, an Xiaowan was used to it. In the impression, it was only once that she broke a photo frame and her father slapped her in anger.
But today, Du Yunlan actually hit her?
She bit her lower lip, and after a dead silence, she burst into a low laugh.
Looking up, her eyes are full of hatred. Rao is a person who is very deep in the city hall like Du Yunlan. She is also shocked.
"Thank you for slapping me to calm down."
An Xiaowan takes a step towards Du Yunlan.
Du Yunlan frowned and subconsciously stepped back.
Unexpectedly, an Xiaowan didn't do anything to Du Yunlan. Instead, she turned around suddenly and raised her hand to an Xue. She slapped her back in succession!
"Pa! Bang
Two crisp sound, an Xue Meng.
Du Yunlan and Chen were confused for one year.
An Xiaowan took back his hand and said coldly, "I don't fight my elders, so this counterattack can only let an Xue suffer for you."
With that, she turned around, stepped on high-heeled shoes, took a steady step, and quickly walked out of the box.
Her back was like the wind, and there was no sign of distress.
After leaving the box, an Xiaowan went straight to the corner of the street and suddenly squatted down.
The street lamp flickered the dim light, reflecting a long shadow.
Ann Xiaowan looked at his shadow, his hands were shaking, as if it was extremely cold.
Face, still faint pain.
Remind her of the humiliation just now.
An extended Rolls Royce suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
The window in the back seat lowered, revealing a beautiful and cool face. His deep eyes were hidden in the night, and his sight fell on the crouching figure beside the street, and he was slightly stunned.
At the corner of the street, a woman in gorgeous clothes squatted there, and her whole body exuded a lonely and helpless atmosphere.
At this time, suddenly two drunkards passed by and almost tripped by an Xiaowan.
Two people support each other, look down to see her face, immediately in front of a bright.
"Sleeping trough, how can there be a great beauty here?"
"Happy New Year with legs..."
The tall man looked at her drunk and suddenly bent down. "Is this woman drunk? Shall we take her back?"
"Yes, I can."
With that, they reached out to an Xiaowan
"Ouch, ouch!"
A pair of salty pig's hands had not touched a hair of her, suddenly someone held their wrist behind her!
The ingenious force made them cry out in pain, and both were sober.
They desperately look back, this just found that behind them stood two tall suit men.
On the other side of the rear, there was a larger and more powerful man, who was coming towards them with his eyes full of killing intention.
The last man, full of the dignity of the emperor's aura, just to stand there, let them a cold sweat.
Is this his woman?
The short man was scared to death and begged for mercy, "spare your life, great Xia. We We just wanted to see if there was anything wrong with her... "
An Xiaowan raised a pair of lax eyes.
The cold and stern man who came up to her line of sight was fixed and motionless.