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"Ha ha!"

Yun Xiaoruan coldly replied with a single word.

Ai Weiwei clenched her teeth, walked forward and pushed open the door, then said: "This place is my shoe cabinet, you can choose."

Yun Xiaoruan looked at the shoe rack in front of him with an exaggerated expression, shocked beyond belief.

Are all rich people's lives like this? There was actually a room specially used to store shoes?

Extravagant, extravagant!

"Xiao Rou, your Fourth Uncle … Do you have a girlfriend? "

Ai Weiwei saw that she was picking out the shoes and asked with a smile.

"About that, I am not sure, but you can ask my Fourth Uncle."

Xiao Rou went over and over again, but she did not see a single good pair either. All of them were filled with hatred towards the heavens and the earth.

He was even more tired than the shoes on his feet.

"Xiao Rou, are you still angry with me? We're both at fault with yesterday's matter, but you shouldn't have thrown my face away, right? "

Yun Xiaoruan was enraged, she was wearing a pair of thick set of shoes and was looking at Ai Weiwei.

"When you hit me, I still haven't returned it!"

Ai Weiwei sneered, "Oh, the little girl finally revealed her true face, tsk tsk, I really should let your Fourth Uncle see your current appearance. You can't change the poverty in your bones. "

Ai Weiwei, with her delicate makeup and blazing red lips, said the most vicious words.

Yun Xiaoruan smiled slightly, "You will regret this!"

As he spoke, he started walking out.

Ai Weiwei suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

As he said that, he stepped onto Hateful Sky and walked in front of Yun Xiaoruan, "Little girl, I'll tell you, Qin Zheng is my man. If you go against me, I'll make you die an ugly death!"

"Hehe!" You want to be my Fourth Uncle's woman? Dream on! "

Yun Xiaoruan looked at her in disdain, then turned and left.

However, a sharp pain suddenly attacked Yun Xiaoruan's nervous system.

Ah!

Ai Weiwei fiercely pulled Yun Xiaoruan's hair from the back.

"Damned girl, how dare you threaten me!"

Yun Xiaoruan was not someone to be trifled with. Her hands clawed randomly, and drew two blood-red marks on Ai Weiwei's chest.

Ai Weiwei felt pain and quickly let go of Yun Xiaoruan's hair.

With her freedom, Yun Xiaoruan turned around and kicked, landing a kick on Ai Weiwei's stomach.

Ai Weiwei groaned, frowned, looked at Xiao Rou, and slapped her across the face.

A big hand had already firmly grabbed onto her wrist before Ai Weiwei's hand landed.

Ai Weiwei was startled, she turned to look and saw Qin Zheng's black face.

"Mr. Qin …"

"Fourth Uncle!"

Yun Xiaoruan threw herself into Qin Zheng's embrace as if she had seen her savior.

The few people who rushed over afterwards were all extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

Qin Zheng did not let go of Ai Weiwei's hand.

"You want to hit her? She's not even 18 years old yet! "

"Miss Ai, you are eight years older than Xiao Rou. Why do you keep making things difficult for her as a child?"

"Mr. Qin, that's not it … "It's her who went first …"

"Enough!"

Qin Zheng frowned as he looked at Ai Weiwei before releasing her hand. "Miss Ai, I am too disappointed in you."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled Yun Xiaoruan away.

Ai Weiwei was startled and quickly chased, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin …"

The surrounding crowd of spectators were all pointing and pointing at Ai Weiwei, and Ai Weiwei continued to chase after them without a care in the world.

She had to explain everything to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng brought Little Rou downstairs.

Ai Weiwei then caught up.

"Mr. Qin, listen to my explanation. Things are really not as you imagine!"

Qin Zheng looked at Ai Weiwei, and said with a frown: "Watching it with my own eyes, is not what I imagined!"

Seeing that the disturbance had stopped, the head of the Ai family, Old Master Ai Tianming, walked over on his walking stick.

"Qin Zheng, you haven't returned to the country for a long time, why haven't you come to visit grandpa the moment you return?"