Chapter 1712
Song Enya felt that it was hard to reason. She said to herself, "is this cloud poem crazy?"?
"What? Man?! Your man?! "
She repeated it, and then, with a sneer of scorn, followed closely, her eyes flashed, but it was the edge of jealousy, as if a needle had fallen on her.
"What is your man?!"
"I'll put it another way."
Yunshishi hooked up her lips, fixed her eyes tightly, and smiled: "I use my own money to buy my husband a tuxedo, so, Miss Song, can you understand?"
For a moment, song Enya was stunned like a lightning strike. After returning to her senses, she clenched her fists and went to Yun Shishi's body, swearing angrily: "bitch! Shameless! shameless people will top the world! Yunshishi, why are you so shameless! Bitch! "
In spite of her anger, she raised her palms high and waved them to her face.
Yun Shishi suddenly stopped her slap and grasped her wrist.
"Ah!"
Song Enya's pain made her scream again, but she saw that Yun Shishi twisted her eyebrows, and her eyes were getting cold, so she gave her a sharp slap on the back hand.
The sound of "pa" -
is clear and loud.
Song Enya widened her eyes, covered her hot cheeks, and felt half of her face numb.
Yun Shishi's hand is very strong. She feels a turbulence all over her head when she slaps her face. What follows is great grievance and anger!
She hit her?!
This cloud poem slaps her in the face!
Song Enya's eyes were drenched with grievance. She stared at her. Her angry eyes were like a poisonous snake. She slowly screwed her neck and showed sharp and poisonous fangs!
"Yunshishi, you beat me!"
"You're only allowed to hit people. I'm not allowed to hit you? Miss song, you are such a big shelf! "
Yunshishi raises her wrist and looks at her watch. Seeing that it's not early, she doesn't want to deal with her. She turns around and wants to leave.
Song Enya covered her face and said excitedly, "cloud poetry! You're so whimsical! You say brother Mu is your husband?! Yunshishi, it's daytime now. Are you daydreaming and still awake
Yun Shishi suddenly stops, looks back coldly, glances sideways at her, and asks faintly, "are you the one who didn't wake up?"
"Yunshishi, who do you think you are?! You are just a canary in a cage. What face do you have to say that brother Mu is your husband!? He can't be, and he'll never be! "
As she said this, song Enya pointed at her and ignored the fact that she was in public at the moment and insulted her: "this woman is an underground love / woman! third party! Daydream, delusion to climb the dragon and attach to the Phoenix, unexpectedly utter bluster to say, what you hold is not the card that admires elder brother! It's really shameless to a certain extent. It's so shameful to lie! Do you think I can believe it? "
Yun's poems smell words, but he doesn't feel angry.
Because she's not afraid of shadows.
The card in her hand is what she earned. It's more than 10 million yuan, not much, but the income from her acting and advertising. It's all the money she earned by herself!
However, looking at Song Enya's jealous eyes, Yun's poems suddenly gave birth to bad taste.
"What if the money on this bank card is not mine?"
"What? Man?! Your man?! "
She repeated it, and then, with a sneer of scorn, followed closely, her eyes flashed, but it was the edge of jealousy, as if a needle had fallen on her.
"What is your man?!"
"I'll put it another way."
Yunshishi hooked up her lips, fixed her eyes tightly, and smiled: "I use my own money to buy my husband a tuxedo, so, Miss Song, can you understand?"
For a moment, song Enya was stunned like a lightning strike. After returning to her senses, she clenched her fists and went to Yun Shishi's body, swearing angrily: "bitch! Shameless! shameless people will top the world! Yunshishi, why are you so shameless! Bitch! "
In spite of her anger, she raised her palms high and waved them to her face.
Yun Shishi suddenly stopped her slap and grasped her wrist.
"Ah!"
Song Enya's pain made her scream again, but she saw that Yun Shishi twisted her eyebrows, and her eyes were getting cold, so she gave her a sharp slap on the back hand.
The sound of "pa" -
is clear and loud.
Song Enya widened her eyes, covered her hot cheeks, and felt half of her face numb.
Yun Shishi's hand is very strong. She feels a turbulence all over her head when she slaps her face. What follows is great grievance and anger!
She hit her?!
This cloud poem slaps her in the face!
Song Enya's eyes were drenched with grievance. She stared at her. Her angry eyes were like a poisonous snake. She slowly screwed her neck and showed sharp and poisonous fangs!
"Yunshishi, you beat me!"
"You're only allowed to hit people. I'm not allowed to hit you? Miss song, you are such a big shelf! "
Yunshishi raises her wrist and looks at her watch. Seeing that it's not early, she doesn't want to deal with her. She turns around and wants to leave.
Song Enya covered her face and said excitedly, "cloud poetry! You're so whimsical! You say brother Mu is your husband?! Yunshishi, it's daytime now. Are you daydreaming and still awake
Yun Shishi suddenly stops, looks back coldly, glances sideways at her, and asks faintly, "are you the one who didn't wake up?"
"Yunshishi, who do you think you are?! You are just a canary in a cage. What face do you have to say that brother Mu is your husband!? He can't be, and he'll never be! "
As she said this, song Enya pointed at her and ignored the fact that she was in public at the moment and insulted her: "this woman is an underground love / woman! third party! Daydream, delusion to climb the dragon and attach to the Phoenix, unexpectedly utter bluster to say, what you hold is not the card that admires elder brother! It's really shameless to a certain extent. It's so shameful to lie! Do you think I can believe it? "
Yun's poems smell words, but he doesn't feel angry.
Because she's not afraid of shadows.
The card in her hand is what she earned. It's more than 10 million yuan, not much, but the income from her acting and advertising. It's all the money she earned by herself!
However, looking at Song Enya's jealous eyes, Yun's poems suddenly gave birth to bad taste.
"What if the money on this bank card is not mine?"