Chapter 954

Mo Fenghua glanced at her and didn't reach out to answer, "no, you can drink by yourself."

Who knows where to get the food and whether it can be eaten or not.

"Sister Fenghua, I know I'm terrible, but I really admire you. I hope you give me a chance." the woman's tears fell off, as if Mo Fenghua had committed a terrible crime without taking her things.

Mo Fenghua doesn't look very well. Is she threatened?

The agent stopped in front of Mo Fenghua, "sorry, we Fenghua are losing weight. This lady can drink it herself. Thank you for your kindness."

The old fox smiled and said a few words to turn the situation around.

"Sister Fenghua, i..." the woman rushed forward and approached Mo Fenghua, holding sour plum soup in her hand.

"What are you doing?" the agent shouted with some fear.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Fenghua looked coldly and pushed people away when she rushed over.

The man and a cup of sour plum soup fell to the ground and the woman, and the white short sleeves were clearly dyed.

"Sister Fenghua, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." the girl half fell to the ground with the messy sour plum soup on her body. She kept apologizing to Mo Fenghua.

"You get up first." Mo Fenghua's agent thought it was not good, so he came forward to pull the woman up.

The woman ignored the agent's outstretched hand and cried there, crying and calling Sister Feng Hua.

A good play soon gathered people around and pointed.

"What's the matter? Why can't you sit there?"

"Still shouting sister Feng Hua, what's the matter?"

"It seems to have been pushed down."

"When I came, I saw her coming with a cup of sour plum soup. How could this happen?"

"I was bullied."

……

The people began to talk.

Coupled with the handwriting of the people behind them, they had a preconceived feeling that Mo Fenghua bullied people.

After all, as soon as she entered the group, her nose was not her face.

It's cold

Mo Fenghua glanced at his agent with an ugly face.

The agent smiled bitterly, "can you get up first, miss?"

Mo Fenghua began to argue with the woman. The woman kept crying without talking. How loud Mo Fenghua's voice was, how much she cried.

And it's the kind that can't make a sound without tears. It makes people feel kind.

The more I feel that Mo Fenghua is unreasonable and unforgiving. Mo Fenghua's reputation has plummeted in the crew.

She also said that if the parties do not cooperate, it feels wrong to say anything.

Mo Fenghua's chest is bulging.

Princess Jiang grabbed the melon seeds in her hand and knocked a few. "Brother Jin, who can win?" Princess Jiang watched the play with great interest.

Heaven and earth conscience was really not done by Princess Jiang this time, but she estimated that she might have a little relationship with her. After all, she didn't arch fire and apply eye medicine less.

"Don't eat!" Xie Jin glared at Princess Jiang and grabbed the melon seeds from her hands.

Knock it in your hand. Don't say, it tastes really good.

"Where are the melon seeds? It's very good." Xie Jin solved the melon seeds with a crooked topic.

Concubine Jiang drew from the corners of her mouth and took back her eyes. "She made it herself. You like to take some away later, but what do you think will happen?"

She's interested in things right now.

Her happiness now is based on Mo Fenghua's pain.