Chapter 159

"This slap is for you who just spilled my red wine. I didn't know you before this reception. You should treat me like this. I always have revenge. Don't blame me." Yi nianxue's face smiled.

"You... You did this to me." the beaten girl's faces on both sides had swollen up, covered her face and withdrew from a distance for fear that Yi nianxue was raising her hand and slapping herself.

"Sister Mohan, what should I do? This girl is too difficult to deal with and disobedient." several girls are afraid of Yi nianxue. They all flinch at themselves.

The girl named Mohan's face was a little deformed: "what are you afraid of her doing? We have more people than her. What's terrible? Give it to me. It's really boring to bully us."

These pampered young ladies are like little girls in society at the moment. Even better than the little sister.

The girls listened to Mohan's words and dared to surround Yi nianxue again. They grabbed clothes, hit people, and people dared to throw things on Yi nianxue.

Yi nianxue stared nervously at the girls around her, picked up the fruit cake on the table and threw it to the girls around her.

Catch the thief and catch the king first. Yi nianxue silently recites the art of war he has read. Her big eyes have been staring at the every move of Mo Han, trying to catch Mo Han.

"You, don't hold me. You let me go." Yi nianxue grabbed Mo Han's wrist and pulled Mo Han's arm hard, trying to catch this Mo Han by his side. "You hurry up and beat her down. Hurry up!"

As soon as several girls saw that Mohan had been caught by Yi nianxue, they worked harder to fight Yi nianxue. There were wounds on Yi nianxue's face.

No matter how painful it is, Yi nianxue won't let go. His fingers clasped Mohan's wrist and caught blood.

"What are you doing?" an angry female voice sounded like thunder on the ground.

Several girls were frightened and subconsciously released their hands. Yi nianxue is still subconsciously dead, holding Mo Han's wrist to protect herself.

"Little snowman, how did you become like this?" Wang Yawen looked at the dirty clothes and read snow.

Yi nianxue was still very nervous in her spirit. Hearing Wang Yawen's voice, she looked up at Wang Yawen and released her hand that had been holding Mo Han.

"Yawen, you finally found here! If you don't come again, I can't bear it." I just used too much strength. When I saw Yawen, Yi nianxue sat down on the ground.

"Sister Yawen, when did you come back from abroad? Why don't you tell us so that we can go and wash your dust!" the girl in the green silk dress first found Wang Yawen.

Mo Han, who was still checking his wound, immediately changed his face. He didn't look like Feng Yang's domineering and aggrieved direct pear blossom with rain: "sister Yawen, it's really great that you have returned home. Look at this girl who doesn't know the heaven and earth has grabbed my hands like this. Wuwu ~ Wuwu ~ what if you leave a scar? How can you see people in the future."

Wang Yawen turned and looked coldly at the crying pear blossom and rainy ink Han, and went straight through this group of beautiful girls. Go to Yi nianxue's side, squat down and ask Yi nianxue. "