Chapter 1834: Xia Ling hitting a rake (5)

This sudden scene shocked the reporters, and suddenly they lost their ability to speak.
Qiao Yaruan approached the wolf woman slowly, squatted down and looked at her, "I didn't expect that I would do it under the eyes of everyone, just as if I didn't expect that a person could be cheap to this point, if it is true To Huashan's argument, you are not really my opponent. "
Xia Ling reached out and covered her belly. She really did not expect that Qiao Yaruan would be so cruel, and she did not care about the eyes of others.
Xia Ling was looking at Qiao Yaruan, but she looked at Feng Feng the next second, her face was pale. "Feng Feng, I'm just a fan of you. I gave up high salary just to be your assistant. Is this why I am wrong? ?"
Xia Ling's voice belonged to nice sounds. The tears that were spoken at the moment made people feel aggrieved.
Qiao Yaruan secretly discarded this woman, and she was indeed a good hand to play with right and wrong. If she now has a scalpel in her hand, she will already shave this face directly.
Feng Feng pressed her little head with one hand and looked at the woman lying on the ground.
Xia Ling pursed her lips, and every movement was all that of An Qirou.
Qiao Yaruan got up and looked back at Feng Feng, as if waiting for his movement.
Xiao Biao looked up, because his body was hurt by Daddy.
"Mum." Xiao Buxiao cried suddenly.
Feng Feng returned to his thoughts, closed his eyes, and touched Qiao Yaruan's gaze.
"According to you, don't I have the right to refuse who my assistant is?" Feng Feng said, with a bit of coolness in his voice. "I cherish every fan, but this does not mean that you can use this. Come to embarrass me, and it is my tragedy to have a fan like you. "Feng Feng said, and reached out to Qiao Yaruan.
Qiao Yaruan slightly hooked his lips, finally stepped forward and reached out and took his hand.
Feng Feng looked down at the woman on the ground again, "Don't morally abduct anyone, you are not the weak." Feng Feng said, looking to the reporter on the side, "And you, from the perspective of the so-called sympathy for the weak When writing something, it is not necessarily the eyeballs, but also the disgusting nausea. "Feng Feng said, and took them directly away.
Fengfeng came like the same gust, and walked like the same gust, leaving only Xia Ling still sitting on the ground.
Xia Ling pressed the ground with one hand and touched her face with one hand.
"Fengfeng, how can you do this to me? How can you?" Xia Ling whispered, and the chill gradually became contaminated in her voice. "Qiao Yaruan, occupying the happiness of others, will return sooner or later."
When he left the coffee shop, Feng Feng put Xiaoba on the car. Before the reporter came out, he took Qiao Yaruan into the car, and then started the car. Everything was done in one go without saying anything.
Qiao Yaruan turned to look at him once and kept looking outside.
She knew that this was the first time that they had dealt with Xia Ling directly, in fact, it was a response, An Qirou.
He said, don't smack.
Qiao Yaruan knew that he still cared.
But he made it clear that this face is not the same as this person's thinking, that's all.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird. When he was sitting a little behind, he didn't dare to speak, and he could only play with his fingers.
"Where to go?" Qiao Yaruan asked suddenly.