Chapter 202

"Xiaoye, you really misunderstood..."

Wei Chi Shaohui was so scared that his legs were soft that he quickly scolded the two young people, "what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come and apologize to your sister and brother-in-law? "

Murong Ping and Murong Ting are still high school students after all. Even if they are spoiled, they have never seen such a high-ranking person as Xiao ye angry.

It's really a thunderbolt, because of the cold flame around him.

Although reluctant, but forced by the pressure, they had to harden their heads to come forward, "sister yie, don't be angry, we are all playing for a while."

Si yie took a breath, her eyes bent, and her mouth raised a pleasant smile. "It's very important. I've known your sister and brother for more than ten years. It's not the first time you've joked with me. How can I be angry?"

"Really Really? " The sister and brother are suspicious.

"Yes, but since it's a joke, should it be reciprocity?"

She turns to the Wei Chi Yan way of the side, "Wei Chi elder brother, borrow your study ink treasure to use."

Wei ChiYan didn't know what she wanted to do, but she went upstairs and took the brush and ink.

With a wave of a wolf's hair, Si yie wrote a "son of a bitch" on Murong Ping's flowery face and a "turtle grandson" on Murong Ting's face.

She threw down her brush and clapped her hands. She raised her lips. Her eyes under the mask were full of banter. "Well, one nickname for each person, perfect!"

Murong Ping smelled the stinky ink on her face. She was anxious and angry. She quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture. When she saw it, her eyes became a bell: "ah!! Si yie, you

Next to say dirty words, was the battle engine owl a cold eyes stare back.

Murong Ping is about to cry.

"If the tears make the words flowery, I'll find a tattooer and give you a semi permanent tattoo."

The cold voice rings out, the battle engine owl is not joking.

Murong Ping chokes and turns blue.

With a long arm, Zhan Qingxiao hugs Si yie into his arms. Like Si yie, her eyes are cold and dark. "This is the nickname given by your sister. I don't want to see it fade in half a month."

"Half Half a month? "

This time for Murong court to cry, "that is not more than half a month can't wash face?"

He's so obsessed with cleanliness that he doesn't wash his face for half a month?

It's worse than his life!

The war engine owl glanced at him indifferently, "what? No? Or do you want a semi permanent tattoo? "

"No, I don't want to." Murongting was so nervous that he almost stammered.

"Poof..."

See this brother and sister's advice, the Department of love to laugh.

She decided to follow her husband. She cleared her throat and said, "Oh, by the way, you are going to face the college entrance examination this year. At this point, you can't skip class. My sister will send someone to watch you."

"What? Si yie! You have gone too far

Murong Ping finally couldn't bear it. She jumped up and said, "humiliating people should be measured."

How can they go to school with such a face?

When the time comes, she and her brother's goddess school are not all collapsed?

How do students laugh at them?

"Pa Pa Pa --"

Si yie clapped her hands, "that's good. Little girls know how to write the word" discretion. "

When she said that, her expression suddenly became cold and her tone increased, "do you know how to write dead words?"

Si E-E suddenly makes trouble and instantly extinguishes Murong Ping's arrogance. The latter shivers and turns pale.

She didn't bother to play around with the pupils. It was enough to scare them. She rubbed Peng's belly in the palm of her hand, and then pulled the sleeve of the man beside her. She said with a smile, "husband, let's go home."

Her clever and dependent eyes finally calmed Zhan Qingxiao's anger and held the girl's little hand tightly. Zhan Qingxiao looked around, and finally her firm eyes fell on Wei Chi Shaohui. "By the way, I brought a small gift when I visited your house for the first time."

Then he gave his assistant a look.

Qiansen nodded, immediately went out and clapped his hands. Soon, seven or eight big men came in carrying a huge clock.

The clock, more than two meters in diameter, came up to the side and entered the gate of Yuchi's house. With a bang, it landed in the living room and made a hole in the floor.

"I heard that Mr. Wei Chi has completed a construction project in Fancheng? Is there a clock tower unfinished? This clock is made of pure gold. If you press it on your clock tower, it won't be lowered. Take it. "

On his arrogant and uninhibited face, Zhan Qingxiao looks unusually approachable, but Wei Chi Shaohui has been scared to death.

Although pure gold is valuable, he is not happy at all!

Send the clock to the end

Is Xiaoye going to attack his weichi family?Wei Chi Shaohui is paralyzed and can't say a word. The people present are not as good as you.

When everyone was silent and heartbroken, Zhan Qingxiao slowly held his hand and said with a smile, "let's go home."

Pestle behind the two Xie Wen and Han Chenyu also looked at each other.

Xie Wen: these two are terrible

Han Chenyu: Well, perfect

Xie Wen because tonight for the Department of E-E block some wine, when out of dizzy, Han Chenyu hold her, quickly called to walk in front of the party, "Xiaoye, E-E, Xie Wen drunk, I send her back first."

"Well, slow down on the way."

She nodded, and then told qiansen to send some people to escort them back to school.

"The secret you told me this afternoon is the clock?" Although she had come out of weichi's house, she couldn't help laughing wildly. At the thought of those people's expressions just now, she had a stomachache.

"Well, they used to bully you all the time. I always have to let them know what's the reward for evil."

The man replied solemnly.

"Oh, my wife hurts so much?" Si yie is almost warmed by the short guard and preference in this guy's words. He can't help holding out his hand and pinching his face. His eyes narrowed into crescent moon.

Several bodyguards who were far away from the scene were stunned.

Even Qian Sen, who was used to scattering dog food, was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

In front of his wife, Xiaoye always has no bottom line.

It's not the first time that I'm willing to be pinched by my wife.

Zhan Qingxiao's handsome and extraordinary face was pinched by Si yie, but his eyes were full of connivance and willingness. He grabbed Si yie's hand, handed it to his lips, and kissed her. With his other arm around her waist, he stopped in the distance and looked at her deeply. "So, now can you tell me what's unexpected?"