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Chapter 17 No Bottom Line on Su Qiao

Su Mo'er: "..."

She was shocked for a moment, and couldn't help but grit her teeth with secret hatred.

What stimulated this woman?

"You..." She hesitated for a moment.

Su Qiao lazily raised her eyelids, glanced at her, and interrupted: "Are you done? My good sister."

She turned around slightly and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "I'll coax my sickly beauty first, and then I can play with you slowly~"

"Butler, see the guests off."

Su Qiao dropped these words lightly and passed by Su Morer.

"Sister!" Su Mo'er panicked slightly when he heard that she was about to drive him out. He grabbed her hand and moved the corners of his lips, trying to say something to save her.

How does this work?

She came today intending to find Huo Jingci.

How could Su Qiao, a bitch, drive her away?!

Su Qiao looked back slightly and saw that this reckless and unruly man still dared to touch her. Her beautiful fox eyes suddenly narrowed. She grabbed her wrist without hesitation and put her slender jade fingers on her thin shoulders to exert force.

Press down and knock the person to the ground with a bang!

"Ah——" A scream like a slaughtering pig echoed through the sky.

Su Qiao glanced at her sideways, her bright fox eyes slightly raised, her chin slightly raised, her tone half-smiling but not smiling, her tone was cute and bad, "I can just scold you normally, but you have to wait until I hit you to know that I am both civil and military?"

System: […] Why is this woman becoming more and more violent after almost traveling through a hundred worlds?

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper who was just about to chase people away froze: "..."

Mu Qi fell silent: "..."

A series of MMP flashed across his heart.

Damn it.

When did this witch become so violent?!

If he couldn't hold it back one day and put a sack on her and beat her up, would he be killed in return?

Su Qiao looked down at Su Mo'er, who was grinning in pain, and smiled faintly: "Good sister~ If you can talk, talk more, okay?"

She doesn't have time to deal with this pair of scumbag men and bitches now.

At the moment, for the sake of one's own freedom, it is more important to coax Huo Jingci well.

Compared to the shock of the people around him, Huo Jingci seemed particularly calm.

The man's eyes were indifferent and he said quietly to the housekeeper: "Throw her out."

"yes."

The cold voice made the housekeeper tremble.

He hurriedly walked forward and dragged Su Mo'er, who was weeping and reluctant, out of the opera house.

Su Qiao: "It's miserable."

Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice.

Why bother?

Just as Su Qiao was sighing with interest, Leng Bulingding was pulled into the man's arms.

The breath is warm in the ears, and the voice is slightly hoarse and low:

"Will you come with me to Huo's house today?"

Su Qiao's heart moved slightly, and she was particularly puzzled.

"……I?"

She vaguely remembered that Huo Jingci also took her to the old house in her previous life.

only……

At that time, in order to get out of her character, she dressed up like a ghost or a ghost, which made Huo's mother, who had always been gentle, so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

Looking back, I really didn't want to die.

The man's face was noble, and he hugged her tightly. His thin lips gently kissed Su Qiao's white and tender face. He looked at her and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to, you don't have to go."

He indulged Su Qiao unconditionally.

Even say...
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