After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 33

Her ears were numb, as if she had really seen Wan Mei's tragic fall from the roof.

Her nervous heart rose to her throat.

just in case……

She was really jealous of the relationship between Wan Mei and Sheng Xifang's childhood sweetheart, so she pushed it on purpose, what should I do?
She has become a bad person.

She swallowed, and slowly turned her head.

"Sister-in-law, did I scare you?" Chen didn't smirk, "Actually, we didn't see how she fell from the building, so even if you pushed it, it's okay..."

"You pushed?" Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice came from the front.

Facing you, a woman in a red slanted-shouldered tight dress came over with a tall glass of champagne, "You! Did you push me downstairs late?"

"I do not……"

The light champagne fell straight on her face, and the liquor slid down her cheeks.

Zhao Chumian blinked, wiped the wine stains on his face, and finally saw the woman's appearance, "Han Qingrao?"

Han Qingrao has short shoulder-length curly hair and delicate heavy makeup. The mole on her nose and red lips are her trademarks.

She gracefully put down her wine glass, folded her arms around her chest, "That's right, it's me, a vicious woman like you, it's just a glass of wine, just take it, because of you, you won't be able to dance tonight..."

"Have you been drinking?" Zhao Chumian asked with a smile.

"Drink it..." She sneered, twirling her fingers, shaking them slowly, and suddenly picked up the wine beside her.

He raised his arm, and just when he was about to splash it down again, his arm was grabbed hard.

The radian of the wine glass tilted towards her abruptly.

Swish.

The wine was poured out.

poured her face.

bang.

The wine glass hit the ground and rolled to her feet.

"Who is it?" Han Qingrao yelled, and looked up, "Yan..."

Yan Fanzhou pulled her wrist hard, as if he wanted to crush her wrist bone, but he had a wicked smile on his face.

She endured the pain, twisted her wrist, and wanted to pull it out, "Young Master Yan, what do you mean?"

Yan Fanzhou lowered his head slightly, stared at her face, narrowed his eyes, "It's so ugly..."

"you……"

"It's also splashed with wine, Xiao Chuchu's face hasn't changed at all, how beautiful, you... eyelashes and eyeliner..." He casually let go of her wrist, "It's so ugly, so ugly. "

Han Qingrao: "!!!"

When did Yan Fanzhou and Zhao Chumian get along so well?
Also helped her out.

Fire and water were incompatible before, no...

Zhao Chumian would not talk to Yan Fanzhou at all.

Is she really over makeup?
She covered her face and turned around, and at a glance she saw Sheng Xifang who had just sat down under the dim light not far away, his face was still indifferent and comfortable, with no special expression on it.

he……

Did you just stand up?
She walked over, "Young Master Sheng, Wanwan has been without the company of her parents and family since she was a child. She is already miserable. Now even your wife is bullying her. Isn't Miss Zhao going too far?"

Sheng Xifang raised his eyes slightly, "If I read correctly just now, you should do it first."

Han Qingrao said, "I was venting my anger for Wanwan..."

"Miss Han is in good spirits..." Zhao Chumian walked over with a smile, "It seems that she is not sick..."

He actually wanted to sue in front of Sheng Xifang.

Sue your uncle!

The person who pretended to be sick and failed to perform the contract was dragged up?
Who gave her face?
Han Qingrao was already angry, but when she heard her words, she became even angrier. She pointed at the fence, "Of course I'm not sick, you're cursing me! Why, do you want to push me down here too?"

(End of this chapter)