Qiao Ya Ruan's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

Shuianluo continued to drink tea slowly, looking at Mrs. Feng's legs, subconsciously softened.

The air is filled with unspeakable anger, suffocating.

Qiao Ya Ruan stepped back and looked at Mrs. Feng's pale face. The corners of his lips were slightly raised: "Mrs. Feng, you said, do I need your consent when I enter Feng's house?"

Because she loves Feng Feng, she has no pity and sympathy for this woman. Naturally, she will not give her any politeness.

Mrs. Feng tried to keep her mind steady. "Oh, I finally admit that I want to be the hostess of Feng's family. A woman like you, even if she is a servant of Feng's family, doesn't deserve it!"

Princess Lisa looked at Qiao Yaran haughtily, "who do you think you are? What are you compared with Princess Ben? "

Qiao Ya Ruan looked down at his fingernails and said, "I'm Chinese. What we want is democracy. What's the relationship between you princess laoshizi and me?"

Water an Luo hit a ring finger, "said well, praise."

"How many?"

"Sixty four."

Qiao yaruan was satisfied.

Shui Anluo looks at the princess coolly. Does she really take herself as the queen?

The housekeeper stood at the front, as if wondering whether the auction should continue.

Chu muddy wing suddenly raised a sign, "five billion and one hair."

"Poof -"

shuianluo's tea all vomited out for a moment. She looked at Mommy with disgust and asked daddy to hold her. Mommy was so dirty that he couldn't bear it.

Shui Anluo wipes the water stains on the corners of his mouth and looks at Chu's muddy wings with fear, as if to say: brother, are you sure?

Chu muddy wing voice down, everyone's thoughts seem to be a time frame.

Has not yet reflected from that rich and powerful family enmity, then by Chu muddy wing this sentence thunder a inside Nen outside Jiao.

Chu muddy wing slowly put down the cup, Yu Guang see his wrist watch, now is five forty, there are 20 minutes is dinner time.

And he also wanted to use the 20 minutes to make Feng's heart beat. At this time, there was nothing more painful than his inner suffering.

She will tangle Qiao Ya Ruan's words, will tangle Shui an Luo's words, will be slowly occupied by fear in these tangles.

Therefore, what Mr. Chu likes most is to watch others endure the pain of self inflicted iniquity.

He won't show his cards immediately, he will only show his cards when others are under extreme psychological pressure.

This is Chu mud wing.

When he is cruel, he will make people unable to survive or die.

Feng Zheng's eyes on Chu's muddy wings, his hand holding the pocket watch slightly tightened, and even his look condensed a little.

He was not familiar with Chu muddy wing, but he was definitely not a stranger.

"What does Mr. Chu mean by this dime?" Feng Zheng said suddenly.

"After all, there are things that are not worth spending too much money on." Chu muddy wing slowly open mouth to say, carry cup small mouth of feed small dish bag to drink water.

Look, some people are tortured by their heart, a dime, a lot.

Shui Anluo drinks water silently with his cup in his arms. He is no more cruel than Chu muddy wing. This sentence is well founded.

Feng Zheng was slightly stunned and didn't speak.

Although he didn't know exactly what chuni Yi meant, he could understand that he was insulting a person and insulting him with this dime.

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