Chapter 22

Thought of here, she indifferent smile, picked up the self-help area of the small knife, in the long skirt on a small cut.

Hiss!

The trampled skirt was neatly torn off by her.

The graceful legs show up.

It is as white as jade and as smooth as porcelain.

It's beautiful, wild and sexy.

On the faces of the men, there was an amazing look on them.

Women's eyes, but added more jealousy.

Song Qianyi's eyes were somewhat provocative. She took a look at the famous lady and walked to the rest area.

Sure enough, before she sat down for a few minutes, an extremely arrogant voice came: "get up! This is not the place for you to sit! "

Just now there was no one in the rest area. In a flash, there were seven or eight celebrities with bright makeup.

The famous lady who spoke was called Qin Shi Shi.

The father of Qin poetry was powerful and powerful in Jiangcheng, and he was always accompanied by a group of like-minded ladies and sisters.

She has been looking for opportunities to get close to Zhan Ting Xiao.

A few days ago, Xiao Ting was going to walk by his side intentionally.

It never occurred to me that he didn't give her the slightest affection. In front of so many people, he pushed her away and took off the custom-made suit that she had touched and left angrily on the ground.

She was disgraced by this incident. She was not only unable to raise her head in the celebrity circle, but also scolded by her parents when she returned home. Her sisters even ridiculed her.

If Zhan Ting Xiao is not close to a woman, he will marry this woman named song Qianyi just a few days ago!

How could she swallow it?

See song Qianyi a person to the rest area, immediately with a few good sisters came over.

Seeing that song Qianyi didn't want to get up in his poems, Qin's tone was even more horizontal: "can't you understand people's words? I told you to get up, this position is not yours! "

Song Qianyi cold pick eyebrows: "I sit, this position is my!"

"You..."

Qin poetry choked by her tough attitude and didn't know how to deal with it.

The famous lady who stepped on her skirt was called Lin Xinran, who was also beside her: "Song Qianyi, this position is poetry. You can't bully us just because you married Mr. Zhan!"

"Yes! You can't bully us! "

"Get up quickly. This position belongs to the poetry of Qin Dynasty."

The famous ladies followed.

Song Qianyi laughed: "is the name written on this position? You can find out the name of Qin's poems from this sofa, and I will give her this seat! "

Naturally, there will not be the name of Qin poetry.

They were just trying to find fault, trying to embarrass her.

It's just that song Qianyi seems a little difficult to do!

Qin's poetry was so angry that he reached out to pull song Qianyi: "get up for me! Do you hear me? This is my place

Song Qianyi smiles coldly, suddenly grabs the fruit knife on the tea table and plunges it down.

The bright red liquid suddenly shot into the faces of several famous ladies.

"Ah!"

"Blood!"

Everyone screamed.

Qin Shi Shi Shi was even more frightened, and knelt down beside the tea table: "no, don't kill me!"

"Oh, you are so timid?"

Song Qianyi lips overflow happy smile, the fruit knife from the bowl mouth big jade melon inside pull out.

The fruit knife was stained with some bright red juice. She was amused for a moment, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked it slowly from the blade.

Evil, evil.

It's sexy and dangerous.

Like a naughty cat, like a bloodthirsty snake.

Where did Qin Shi Shi and others see such a scene? They were so scared that they could not even walk if they wanted to run.

Song Qianyi looked at them in a funny way: "how dare you ask me to trouble song Qianyi?"

"I'm sorry!"

Qin Shi Shi's face was pale and trembled: "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you! Please let us go

Song Qianyi took out his mobile phone: "sorry, say it again!"

Qin poetry has not yet recovered from the shock, knowing that she is photographing, or honestly apologizing again.

"Miss Song, I'm wrong. I shouldn't let the waiter pour red wine on you. I shouldn't let Xinran step on your skirt. I'm wrong. Please forgive me. I promise I won't trouble you again!"

Song Qianyi then aimed the camera at the other celebrities: "how about you?"