Chen Lanlan pointed to Mu Qinghuan and scolded.
See Mu Qinghuan ignore her to go, jump up to grab Mu Qinghuan do not let go.
Mu Qinghuan had never seen such a naughty rascal, and was stunned for several seconds to think of pushing people away.
But her back hurt badly, and the woman didn't know what she had grown up with. Looking at her softness and weakness, she was pretty beautiful. She didn't expect that her strength was so strong that she would not let go.
"You are not allowed to go. My man has not come yet. When my man comes, you can eat your fruit!"
"Is there something wrong with you?" Mu Qinghuan is really angry, but she can't get rid of this woman. Her heart is a little anxious.
The back ache does not say, now the arm is also pulled by this woman's raw pain, does not need to see her to know has been pinched green.
Mu Qinghuan was angry and angry, so he simply raised his feet and stepped on each other's feet.
She was wearing high-heeled shoes, which were not light to step on.
Chen Lanlan screamed with pain and let go of Mu Qinghuan.
But more angry, "you, you dare to step on me! I want to tell your boss, complain about you! You don't want to continue to be a designer! "
Chen Lanlan's family is not good, but she knew that she looked good since she was a child. Because of her appearance, when she was a child, she often had boys around her to give her gifts and please her.
She knew from a young age that her face could help her get what she wanted faster.
The more you use your face to control a man.
Finally, he was admitted to the University from the village. When he came to the imperial capital, he immediately kicked out the former man. After graduating from University, Zhao Dachuan, a real estate agent, was in his forties and had a wife, but his wife was in vain.
She is not his only lover, but Chen Lanlan doesn't care about money.
Such a rich life, let her live more comfortable, but also more distorted psychology.
Wherever she goes, she likes to show off. She is no longer a village girl in that small village.
Do not envy others, but become the object of envy.
Chen Lanlan, like this, can't look up to a woman who is more beautiful than herself.
So as soon as she entered the door and saw the face of the designer Mu Qinghuan, she was not satisfied with Mu Qinghuan.
What happens if you look good?
I'm not here to design clothes for her!
If you don't give me a lesson, it's not Chen Lanlan!
Mu Qinghuan naturally doesn't know what Chen Lan Lan thinks in her heart. She just thinks that this woman is just a shrew maniac!
Good end, no resentment, no hatred, all of a sudden, she did not let go!
Mu Qinghuan's back is burning. She knows it must be red if she doesn't see it. She just wants to go and have a look, but she can't walk now.
Chen Lanlan raised his hand to hold Mu Qinghuan again and said, "you don't want to go like this. You hurt my foot. This is your careful management?"
Mu Qinghuan had no patience, raised his hand and waved Chen Lanlan's hand. He picked up another cup of coffee on the table and directly poured it on Chen Lanlan.
"I don't know about meditation, but in my principle, there must always be reciprocity."
Chen Lanlan didn't expect that Mu Qinghuan would dare to do this to herself, and said that she would splash it!
Chen Lanlan's chest was wet and her face was splashed.
"Ah, my face!"
The coffee is not as hot as it was just now, but it is also hot. Chen Lanlan has always paid attention to her face. Even if it is not so hot, now under the psychological effect, she only feels afraid of destroying her face, and the scream can lift the roof of the house.