"Otherwise, are you waiting for the dog to bite me?" Tang Qiaoer looked at her coldly and clapped her hands.
"Dog...you dare to call me a dog?!" Shen Bailu was so angry that her face was as red as pig liver.
Just then, the door to the boutique opened.
Tang Qiao'er raised her long eyelashes, and suddenly felt a breath of bone-chilling coldness like a glacier canyon rushing towards her face.
The next second, Shen was shocked to see Gao An Qingjun's figure appear in the stunned eyes of everyone.
The former couple's eyes collided, and they were both startled.
Immediately, Tang Qiaoer slightly turned her bright eyes and looked away, as if she didn't know him, extremely cold.
Shen Jing felt that his thin lips were pursed tightly, his dark eyes were dark, and he felt very anxious.
"Second brother!"
When Shen Bailu saw the lucky star from heaven, she got up and ran to Shen Jingjue with tears in her eyes. The villain complained first, "Bai Xiaoxiao is crazy! She actually beat me! You have to make the decision for me!"
"I did it, it was still warm." Tang Qiaoer admitted with a trace of contempt on her red lips.
"What are you doing here?" Shen Jingjue looked at her with cold eyes.
"What do you think?"
Every time Bai Xiaoxiao looked at him, his eyes were as bright and sparkling as the stars.
But now, she was like a clay puppet with seven emotions and six desires cut off, and he could no longer find the light of desire.
Shen Jing felt his heart tighten suddenly, and the complicated emotions pulled at his heart.
"Second brother! Bai Xiaoxiao actually asked me to... hold a press conference to apologize to her hotel staff! I didn't agree, so she took advantage of herself and climbed into the Tang family to threaten me! She even beat me!"
Seeing that Shen Jingjue was indifferent to the beating, Shen Bailu cried with all her strength, "Second brother! These people are watching! They can all testify for me! I am so wronged!" "
"Bai Xiaoxiao, it's not enough for you to put the video online and let netizens attack Mr. Shen. Now you want us to hold a press conference?"
Shen felt his eyebrows tightening in surprise, and his voice was low and cold, "Isn't this called pushing the envelope?"
Lin Su couldn't bear it anymore and was about to step forward to argue with him, but Tang Qiaoer grabbed him and protected him behind her.
This move directly aroused the secret fire in Shen Jingjue's heart. The arrogance he had suffered from his ex-wife in the past few days since the divorce suddenly seemed to have a chance to vent.
"I don't feel like I'm pushing too far, I feel like I'm doing justice for heaven." Tang Qiaoer's eyes were as dark as the muzzle of a gun.
"Ha, I don't care whether you are doing justice for heaven or working for Tang Yue, I will not let you succeed."
"Then there's nothing to talk about. I'll take my leave."
Tang Qiaoer raised her eyebrows proudly, put one hand in the pocket of her trousers, and left with a chill.
"wait wait wait!"
Thinking that the photo was still in her hand, Shen Bailu was so anxious that she was sweating, "Second brother, Bai Xiaoxiao also photoshopped indecent photos of me in an attempt to smear me! Force me to apologize! You can't just let her go!"
Shen Jingjue's eyes were filled with coldness and he strode quickly to block her way.
"Cell phone, bring it."
"Take it as you say, who's the boss?" Tang Qiao'er sneered, anger boiling in her heart.
Shen Jingjue quickly grabbed the phone from her palm without saying a word.
Shen Bailu saw this and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Sure enough, what mom said was right. Shen Jingjue would help her clean up the mess no matter what. He was such a useful tool!
"Shen Jingjue! Give it back to me!"
Tang Qiaoer was so anxious that she couldn't breathe steadily. She stretched out her white jade hand and rushed over like a little monkey, scratching and scratching.
As a result, her heels were too high, and her ankle accidentally slipped, and she fell firmly into the man's warm and hard chest.
The two collided, and Shen Jingjue subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around the eye-catchingly thin ant waist.
Tang Qiaoer was ashamed and angry, her cheeks were as red as lightly ripe cherries.
But Bai Shengsheng's little hands, through the smooth and delicate fabric of the shirt, were erroneously wiping his shape.
Damn, perfect.
Shen Jingjue narrowed his dark eyes and focused entirely on his mobile phone.
He held Tang Qiaoer's waist with one hand, and held her mobile phone tightly with the other hand.
0923, he remembered that this was her password, and he didn’t know if it had been changed or not.
The man quickly pressed four numbers with his thumb and turned on the phone.
