Chapter 1718: People are cheap and invincible (2)

Qiao Yaruan's voice was very low, so low that only they could hear it.
Shui Anluo continued to drink tea slowly and watched Madam Feng's legs soften subconsciously.
The indescribable anger spread in the air, suffocating.
Qiao Yaruan took a step back, looking at Mrs. Feng's pale face, her lips slightly aroused: "Mrs. Feng, you said, I need your consent when I enter Feng's house?"
Because of the distress and the wind, she didn't show the slightest sympathy and sympathy to this woman, and naturally speaking to her would not give her any kind of politeness.
Mrs. Feng worked hard to stabilize her mind. "Oh, finally I admit that I want to be the hostess of Feng Family. Even a woman like you, even if you are a servant in Feng Family, is not worthy!"
Princess Lisa looked at Qiao Yaruan proudly, "Who do you think you are? What are you like compared to Princess Ben?"
Qiao Yaruan looked down at his nails. "My mother is Chinese. What we are talking about is democracy. What kind of princess, Rush, has anything to do with you?"
Shui Anluo snapped his fingers, "Speak well, like it."
"several?"
"Sixty-four."
Qiao Yaruan is satisfied.
Shui Anluo looked at the princess chilly, could he really consider himself a queen?
The steward stood at the forefront, as if wondering if the auction should continue.
Chu Cuiyi suddenly raised his card, "Five billion and one hair."
"puff--"
Shui Anluo's tea spit out all at once. The side dish was black, looked at Mummy with disgust, and stretched out his little hand to hold it with his father. Mummy was so dirty that he couldn't stand it.
Shui Anluo wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth and looked at Chu Muyi with horror, as if to say: Brother, are you sure?
Chu Cuiyi's voice fell, everyone's thoughts seemed to freeze for a while.
Before responding to the grievances of the giants, they were thundered by the words Chu Chuyi and Lin Nen.
Chu Cuiyi slowly put down the cup, Yu Guang saw the watch on his wrist, it is now five forty, and there are twenty minutes left for dinner.
And he also wanted to use these twenty minutes to make Fengmu's heart break down by himself. At this time, there was nothing, which made him more painful than his own torment.
She will be entangled with the words of Qiao Yaruan, and she will be entangled with Shui Anluo, and will be slowly occupied by fear in these entanglements.
Therefore, President Chu's favorite is to watch others endure the pain of injustice.
He will not show up immediately, and will only show up when others are under psychological pressure to the extreme.
This is Chu Muyi.
When he is cruel, he will make people unable to survive, but not death.
Feng Zheng was looking at Chu Muyi's gaze, and his hand holding the pocket watch tightened slightly, and even his expression condensed a little.
He is not familiar with Chu Cuiyi, but he is definitely not unfamiliar.
"What does Mr. Chu add this dime?" Feng Zheng said suddenly.
"After all, there are some things that aren't worth me spending too much money on." Chu Cuiyi said slowly, holding a small cup of water and feeding a small vegetable bag.
Look at some people being tortured at heart, a dime, a lot.
Shui Anluo drank water silently holding the cup, but the most ruthless is Chu Chuyi, this sentence is indeed well-documented.
Feng Zheng froze slightly, not speaking.
Although he didn't know what Chu Cuiyi meant, he could understand that he was insulting a person and used this dime to insult.