Chapter 244: No clothes, more suitable for your temperament

"You dare ... there are people everywhere, you kill me, you can't get away ..."
Yan Qingsi shrugged: "If you don't know, try it. You know me. Once I'm crazy, I care about everything."
Yan Ruke panicked. Of course she knew that Yan Qingsi was a lunatic and a devil. She had no sense.
Yan Ruke thought she was really going to die. She only heard a tear, and her chest was cold. She looked down, but saw that she had cut a long mouth with an eyebrow knife. Yan Ruke reached out to grab, but her hand was Stepped tightly by Yan Qingsi: "Yan Qingsi, what do you want to do?"
Yan Qingsi cut it over and said, "My aunt is younger, so it ’s more suitable for your temperament without clothes."
After a while, the long skirt on Yan Ruke's body turned into a cloth strip, and Yan Qingsi grabbed it.
"Auntie thank you for coming here tonight, otherwise, who am I looking for to breathe out, hard work, I hope that you can persist longer than Yan Mingzhu, otherwise ... who will I play."
Yan Qingsi blew a whistle, feeling a lot better, tossed the cloth strips into the trash can and turned to leave.
As a result, she did not take two steps to see He Lanfangnian standing at the door of the men's bathroom, Yan Qingsi's face faded, and her good mood disappeared instantly. The sneer on her face faded away, ignoring him and leaving.
"Monica ..."
When Yan Qingsi heard the cry behind her, her pace moved faster and faster.
There has never been any Monica in this world!
......
Just returned to the venue, Yan Qingsi was held by Mrs. Yue: "You've fallen into the toilet, you haven't come back for so long."
Yan Qingsi smiled and held Madam Yue's arm: "Aunt worried about me?"
Mrs. Yue gave her a white look: "Che, who is worried about you, you are brought by my son. You are going to be in trouble, but it is our Yue family."
Yan Qingsi pursed her lips, her eyes flickering at Madam Yue.
Mrs. Yue stepped back subconsciously: "I'm not a man, don't look at me like this, it's useless ... you, should you really ..."
Yan Qingsi nodded, her face innocent: "Auntie, I ... I really seem to be in trouble?"
Mrs. Yue's blushing face was red: "You, you, I will say that you little demon is a curse ..."
Before she finished speaking, she dragged Yan Qingsi to hurriedly go to Yue to listen to the wind, and dragged aside the sons of Han Ming, who were several business partners.
Mrs. Yue whispered: "Fast, fast, and when no one finds out, hurry up."
"What's wrong, mom? So anxious?"
Mrs. Yue glared at Yan Qingsi: "What's wrong, it's not a good thing this little fairy has done. She's in trouble, hurry up and hurry ... don't be found, you can't get away."
Yan Qingsi suddenly didn't know what it felt like, astringent, warm, bitter.
Mrs. Yue can pull Yue to listen to the wind, and leave her alone, no matter what the trouble is, it has nothing to do with their Yue family.
But Mrs. Yue did not even ask her what was wrong, and pulled her directly to run.
"Mom, don't worry, first ask what happened to Qing Si, and then our Yue family still need to worry about being troubled?"
"Oh, what are you doing?" Madam Yue remembered that she hadn't asked Yan Qingsi yet.
"I ..." Yan Qingsi touched her nose. "I chopped ... Yan Ruke's clothes."

Meng Si'er: It's hard to be a bad person quietly! Be watched every time.