The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

Wen Qiao originally wanted to go home by herself, but it was too late. Murong Ting didn't leave today, and stayed with her on the set until very late, and wanted to take her home. When they arrived at the door, they found that they couldn't park the car, so the two of them planned to take a walk , Slipping home, Wen Qiao and Murong Ting didn't have anyone to start, but a woman suddenly appeared.

The woman appeared suddenly, pushed her involuntarily, and said a bunch of inexplicable things, Wen Qiao was totally taken aback.

The shoes she wore at home today had a slight heel, and she was suddenly pushed and sprained her foot. Now it hurts like hell, and the tears in her eyes burst out of pain.

Wen Qiao's small face was wrinkled together, tears fell down her eyes, it really hurts, it's really inexplicable where this woman came from, Wen Qiao was a little angry.

She is really not going well today, next time she goes out, she will check the almanac to see if it is not suitable for her to go out today.First, Leng Yixuan visited the class, and the reporters asked a bunch of embarrassing questions, and then Leng Yixuan threatened her to go home and give up the entertainment industry, and finally got home.Being pushed again by an inexplicable woman is really unlucky.

"You little bitch!" The woman saw Wen Qiao crying, and Murong Ting went to help her, and cursed viciously again.

The woman stretched out her hand to slap Wen Qiao again, but before Wen Qiao could react, the slap was about to fall, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

"Slap." There was a sound, but the slap in the resemblance did not land on Wen Qiao's face, and Wen Qiao opened his eyes in surprise.

Murong Ting stood up, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and dropped the other hand in the air.The woman received a slap on the face.The woman's hair was beaten and fell down.Tilt your head.Then he looked at Murong Ting in disbelief.

"Cui Mingyu, have you had enough trouble!" Murong Ting said coldly.

Murong Ting let go of Cui Mingyu's wrist, and when he withdrew his hand, he could still see Cui Mingyu's clenched wrist, which showed that he had used a lot of strength.

Murongting ignored Cui Mingyu and knelt down to help Wen Qiao up.frowned.

"How is it?" Murong Ting asked in a low voice.

"It looks like I've sprained my ankle." Wen Qiao replied unnaturally.

The crazy woman who thought the matter came from somewhere, she just thought she was unlucky, but it turned out that she had something to do with the person next to her, Wen Qiao remained silent, don't worry about her love debt, it's on her.

"I'll carry you back." Murong Ting said softly, as he was about to pick up Wen Qiao.

"No, no, it should be fine." Wen Qiao quickly refused.

"Murong Ting! You hit me just because of such a little bitch?!" Cui Mingyu twisted her face, pointed at Wen Qiao, and screamed.

"Cui Mingyu, keep your mouth clean and apologize to Qiao Qiao." Murong Ting reprimanded indifferently.

"Give it to her? Why, because she has that face?" Cui Mingyu laughed.

She laughed louder and louder.

"Murong Ting, don't think I don't know what you think. It's because she looks like Ji Nianci, isn't it? Now that you're doing something like a double, isn't she just a substitute?" Cui Mingyu pointed at Wen Qiao and said .

"Enough!" Murong Ting scolded.

"What's enough? Am I wrong? Her face looks exactly like that bitch Ji Nianci's. Everyone with a face is protective, but they don’t look at me." The woman laughed and started to cry.

"You are crazy. I sent a message to Yaya, and she will take you back later."

Murong Ting carried Wen Qiao back to Wen Qiao's home.

"Qiao Qiao, the place where you and Ji Rufeng live is not very safe, please move."