Some people envied that although Yun Qing was a woman, she lived more freely than a man. However, there were also people who despised Yun Qing for being shameless. She showed her face in public and embarrassed herself as a woman. 1357924?
As for Wen Jing, although she had never said anything, she still despised Yun Qing from the bottom of her heart.
Just like how good students did not like to be with bad students, Wen Jing, who was a lady from a respectable family, naturally did not want to be with Yun Qing, who was famous for her beauty.
Therefore, even though she knew Yun Qing's identity, Wen Jing still had a faint smile on her face and said softly, "Miss Yun."
Wen Jing's tone was neither servile nor overbearing. She seemed to be polite, but in fact, there was a polite alienation. The disdain in her eyes revealed the fact that she actually disdained Yun Qing in her heart.
The corners of Jiujiu's mouth lifted slightly, and her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. The cinnabar mole at the end of her eye seemed to come alive, vivid and vivid. She looked at the gentle and quiet corner of her mouth with a faint smile. She opened her mouth, and her tone was still soft but sharp. "I heard that you have a marriage agreement with Liulang?"
Wen Jing's expression changed slightly. Although her engagement with Liu Lang was real, it was a private matter. Now that Yun Qing said it directly, Wen Jing could not help blushing. She pursed her lips and did not say anything.
Wen Jing's posture vividly displayed a woman's shyness, making her originally 70% beautiful appearance become 100%.
"Since you're acting like this, that's exactly it." Jiujiu snorted coldly. There was a trace of coldness in her originally slightly narrowed eyes. She walked to Wen Jing and pinched her chin before Wen Jing could react. Her fingernails, which were smeared with bright red nail polish, pinched Wen Jing's chin tightly. She lowered her eyes and quietly looked at Wen Jing for a moment. Then she snorted coldly, "Your appearance is just so-so. How dare you have an engagement with Liu Lang? Who gave you the courage? Hmm ~ "
The ending of her words was low and gentle, with an indescribable charm.
After all, Wen Jing was thin-skinned. After being ridiculed by Jiujiu, her cheeks instantly flushed red, but she could not say a word to refute. She did not even have the strength to break free from Jiujiu's grip on her chin.
At this moment, a delicate female voice came from behind. "Let go of Wen Jing."
Luo Qi was walking towards her with hurried steps. Jiujiu turned to look at Luo Qi, and Wen Jing took the opportunity to break free.
Luo Qi directly stood in front of Wen Jing. She lifted her chin and said arrogantly, "If Jing Jing doesn't deserve it, do you? You're just a …" Loose woman.
"Luo Luo ~" Wen Jing quickly stopped Luo Qi.
Although Yun's name, Yun's words's words, Yun's, Yuanyuan's.
If Yun's Luo, Luo's Lun's, Luo's Luo's, Luo ''s.
Jiujiu sneered.
In the script, Yun Qing raised her hand to slap Luo Qi to teach her a lesson, but Liu Lang saw it and stopped her. He even said that he did not like Yun Qing, and Yun Qing left in a daze.
Jiujiu raised her arm. Her bright red sleeve slid down slightly, revealing half of her fair and tender arm.
Just as Jiujiu raised her hand to slap her, Liu Lang's voice came from behind. "Yun Qing, have you had enough?"
Jiujiu slowly put down her arm and turned to look at Liu Lang. "Liu Lang, you're here."
Jiujiu still had a faint smile on her lips, and her actions were the same as usual. She did not have the slightest bit of embarrassment from being caught hitting someone.
She was so calm that it was as if what Liu Lang saw just now was an illusion.
Liu Lang pursed his lips and said, "Yun Qing, why are you here?"
He remembered very clearly that he did not invite Yun Qing to today's gathering.
Jiujiu pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of charm. She gently glanced at Liu Lang's eyes and said softly, "I missed you, Liu Lang, so I came. Why? Does Liu Lang not welcome me?"
The first half of the sentence was spoken softly, but when it came to the second half, Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly. She was obviously displeased. She was afraid that if Liu Lang said something she didn't like, she would immediately turn hostile. .
Liu Lang's expression froze slightly, and he frowned slightly. He was vexed.
Just as Liu Lang was racking his brains to think of a way to brush off Jiujiu, Jiujiu suddenly turned to look at Wen Jing and said, "This is your fiancée, right?"
Jiujiu's tone was light and her expression was casual. The way she talked about Wen Jing did not seem like she was talking about Liu Lang's fiancée at all. Instead, it seemed like she was talking about an unimportant woman.
Although Wen Jing's background could not compare to Yun Qing's, she was the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue after all. After being humiliated by Yun Qing, Wen Jing's lowered hands suddenly tightened, and her fingers clenched into fists. A trace of anger flashed across her face after being humiliated.
Liu Lang stopped her in a low voice, "Yun Qing."
Jiujiu did not care about Liu Lang's anger and Wen Jing's vexation. Instead, she smiled faintly and said, "Liu Lang, tell me, do you like me or her? If you like her, don't blame me for being ruthless. "
Jiujiu's eyes were filled with strong killing intent when she said the second half of the sentence. Her gaze at Wen Jing was as sharp as a sharp knife, causing Wen Jing's face to turn pale.
Liu Lang said, "Yun Qing, I treat you like my biological brother and sister. I don't have any feelings for you."
Jiujiu asked, "You don't?"
Jiujiu sighed softly, and her beautiful brows furrowed slightly. After pursing her lips for a moment, she suddenly smiled wantonly. "You don't like me, do you?"
"Since you don't like me, do you like her?" Jiujiu turned her head and looked straight at Wen Jing when she spoke of her.
Yun Qing was not a decent person, especially under the protection of Marquis Ding Yuanhou. She had committed many murders and arsons. The moment Jiujiu looked at Wen Jing, Liu Lang subconsciously stood in front of Wen Jing and blocked the killing intent in Jiujiu's eyes for her.
Jiujiu snorted coldly. "She's just a woman. Only you are so nervous. Seriously …"
Before Jiujiu finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Luo Qi without waiting for Liu Lang's response.
There was no such plot in the script, but Jiujiu deliberately added it. After slapping Luo Qi, Jiujiu looked at Luo Qi with disdain. "You're just a shrew. How dare you challenge me? Who do you think you are?"
Jiujiu's gaze was contemptuous, and her tone was disdainful. She looked at Luo Qi with eyes as deep as a dark pool, with the power to see through people's hearts.
When Luo Qi received Jiujiu's gaze, she didn't go up to her. Instead, she subconsciously dodged and instantly lost half of her aura.
Seeing Luo Qi's reaction, Jiujiu curled her lips and walked away with her back straight.
Luo Qi covered her cheek and looked at Jiujiu's back in surprise.
Although Director He didn't agree with Jiujiu's act of taking revenge for private wrongs, Jiujiu's last slap vividly showed Yun Qing's arrogance and despotism.
Under Jiujiu's oppression, Luo Qi acted cute at the beginning, but after facing Jiujiu, she instantly shrank like a background. She was suppressed to the point that she couldn't be suppressed anymore.
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