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Chapter 1837 Little Phoenix, does it hurt?

Zhu Yao was furious, "You dare to hit me, who gave you the courage?"

After yelling at Feng Qiyue, Zhu Yao couldn't help but ask for help from Mo Qianyi, "Boss Mo, save me, Feng Qiyue, this bitch is treating me like this, you can't ignore it."

Mo Qianyi took care of it, stepped forward and held the hand that Feng Qiyue used to hit, and asked gently, "Little Fenghuang, if it hurts, there is no such rough work, why bother to do it yourself? Just leave it to Zhong Tao and the others."

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Zhu Yao ""She heard something about the man she liked, how could he treat her like this?

The melon-eating people "" are torturing dogs. They are torturing dogs.

Feng Qiyue disagreed, "It's okay, just do some exercise."

"But I feel bad." Mo Qianyi said truthfully.

The melon-eating crowd simply couldn’t stand listening anymore.

But if you slap someone, you will feel bad

This is too much.

Zhu Yao even collapsed and shouted, "Boss Mo, how could you do this to me?"

Mo Qianyi seemed to have just discovered Zhu Yao's existence, looking at the stranger with an expression on his face: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhu Yao, I love you Zhu Yao," Zhu Yao eagerly revealed her identity.

"I don't know." Mo Qianyi looked indifferent.

After everyone heard this, they secretly thought that this fits the aloof persona in front of them.

Unfortunately, when facing Feng Qiyue, Mo Qianyi automatically switched to another channel as if he was a different person.

"Did you hear that? Miss Zhu, my man doesn't know you at all." Feng Qiyue looked at Zhu Yao with a half-smile but not a smile.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible. He wouldn't treat me like this. I like him so much. How could he treat me like this? Feng Qiyue, is it your fault? It must be, it must be in front of you.

"It's hard for him to show his passion for me because you don't allow him to be nice to other women," Zhu Yao accused crazily, falling into self-delusion.

"Haha, I can control who a man wants to be nice to. If I can control it, it can only mean that he loves me and is willing to obey my words, understand." Feng Qiyue said with a sneer, and then said, "Miss Zhu, you are too sentimental.

It's a disease. I advise you to find an alchemist to take a good look at it. Otherwise, if things go on like this, you will be regarded as a snake disease. How can any man dare to want you in the future? Even if I get you to Wanhua Tower, I'm afraid

No man is willing to spend the night with you, how miserable would you be if you said that?"

"I'm so ugly, I'm going crazy, tsk tsk" Feng Qiyue continued to complain as if it was not enough.

Zhu Yao was so angry that her blood surged and her brain was buzzing.

But she can't speak to Feng Qiyue.

Only today did she know that Feng Qiyue was so articulate, which really pissed her off.

Especially when Feng Qiyue used Wanhua Tower to harm her one after another. This made her proud and arrogant, how could she bear it?

"Feng Qiyue, you will be sold to Wanhua Tower, you bitch, bitch, you" Zhu Yao lost control and cursed, but before she could finish the curse, she was slapped several times on the face.

, a beautiful face suddenly became swollen like a pig’s head.

Dean Minghao next to him couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to plead for Zhu Yao, but he was stopped by a student from his own college.
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