Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

There are no four-character idioms in foreign countries.

So the blond woman didn't understand and asked back.

"What did you say?"

Qiao Anan smiled slightly: "Seeing that you are so noble and temperamental, don't you have no self-cultivation at all? Can't understand what I said? I'm just praising you."

The blond woman stared blankly, and glanced at the assistant next to her.

"Can this woman understand what we say?"

The assistant turned pale: "Didn't you understand what we said just now?"

Joan Ann's pink lips evoked a sarcastic arc.

"Is your brain growing on your buttocks? It only emits some exhaust gas? Or does your family all play basketball, so you must be taller than 1.8 meters? Or are you born in the royal family and think you are very noble?"

The blonde woman's expression changed, and she hurriedly explained anxiously: "That's not what I meant."

Qiao Anan glanced at the blond woman lightly, held back the anger in her heart for the time being, and took a light step forward, a pair of bright and clear eyes were full of chill.

"Or have you ever been in the business of young ladies? You think you know young ladies very well? Aren't you a fashion designer, at most you have some money at home? What are you proud of?"

What about foreign businessmen?Their Qiao family has a big business, so who is the best?
But Qiao An'an didn't bother to tell her background, because this woman is not worthy of comparison.

When Qiao Anan spoke like this, many people looked towards this side.

The blond woman looked a little embarrassed and explained aloud.

"I didn't tell you."

Yo, is it a trick to play with her without naming names?

Joan Ann hugged her arms, and her sharp eyes fell on the blond woman, like a sharp blade, which made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

"Then tell me, who are you talking about? Who is here who is yellow-skinned and a fashion designer who was caught in plagiarism just a while ago? They are all selected designers. You have stirred up a pot of soup with a piece of shit, it sounds very shameful."

The blond woman strode forward and looked down at Joan Ann.

"Yeah, I'll just say you, what's the matter? You still dare to provoke trouble in our country?"

"Am I instigating trouble in your country? I'm afraid you are the one who provoked trouble. I was framed for plagiarism some time ago, and I did not plagiarize myself. The organizer of the fashion show has explained it publicly to the world. You are still mocking me. Plagiarism, do you even despise the organizers of fashion shows?"

Joan Ann straightened her chest and raised her head slightly.

Those eyes were extremely fierce, and when her pink lips were lightly parted, she could speak clearly.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to ask you. If you think the fashion show is unfair, does it mean that there are shady people in it? With your quality, you are also paid by shady people, right?"

"You are talking nonsense, I am relying on my own strength!" The blond woman was anxious.

"Then you have no right to question me!" Qiao Anan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, smiling lightly.

But the powerful aura exuding from her body made the blond woman dumbfounded and completely speechless.

"you……"

At the end, the blond woman had no way to refute. Seeing Joan Ann standing alone in the hotel lobby, she immediately raised her hand and called Joan Ann.

Joan Ann smiled coldly, and with lightning speed, quickly raised her arm and took the blond woman's palm.

"In public, I advise you to be more respectful. Oh, by the way, by the way, don't treat me coldly. I am a taekwondo champion."

It was obviously an elegant smile, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The blond woman struggled hard twice, but she couldn't beat Joan Ann, so she could only admit defeat with Joan Ann with a slumped face.

"You hurt me, let me go! I won't hit you anymore!"

"Apologize to me." Joan Ann didn't mean to let go.

Whether it's a personal apology to her or an apology to domestic designers, anyway, this tone must come back.

The blond woman kept her mouth shut.

The little assistant couldn't stand watching anymore, and rushed forward and grabbed Joan Ann's wrist with both hands.

"Let go of our lady!"

However, before the words were finished, a graceful figure strode forward, unceremoniously grabbed the little assistant's wrist, and forcefully opened it.

"Let go of her."

Qiao Anan looked over, and it was Leng Yincheng who came over with a gloomy face, and pushed the little assistant away forcefully.

The little assistant almost sat down on the ground.

Seeing such a handsome man, the blond woman's expression brightened, and she couldn't help sighing.

"This man is so handsome... as perfect as an ancient Greek statue... really handsome..."

Joan An instantly snapped the blond woman's wrist back.

The blond woman looked back instantly, howling in pain.

"It hurts me to death, you are about to break my wrist! Let me go! You are a big villain!"

Leng Yincheng looked at the blond woman with cold eyes, suddenly raised a hand, and pinched the blond woman's neck forcefully.

"You try to curse again?"

Those long, dark eyes were filled with anger like a storm.

The voice when he spoke was even colder to the bone.

The blond woman trembled with fright, her eyes filled with tears, and immediately begged for mercy.

"You let me go, I dare not...I can't breathe..."

In response to her, Leng Yincheng squeezed even harder.

Seeing the blond woman's face flushed, the assistant begged beside her.

"I'm sorry sir, we really dare not, what is your relationship with this lady..."

A look of disgust flashed in Leng Yincheng's eyes, and his thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

"Apologize to my fiancee."

The blond woman trembled all over, stammering and coughing.

"Really sorry……"

However, Leng Yincheng still did not let go.

Qiao Anan looked up at the cold and powerful man, the warm light in the hall shone on him, but he looked colder and colder.

I've been with this man for a long time, and I almost forgot how cruel he is to outsiders.

After all, he is the legendary president of the Leng Group, domineering and ruthless, and acts decisively and ruthlessly.

At critical moments, he is the one who can best protect her.

The blonde woman twisted her head and looked at Joan Ann.

"I'm really sorry! Please let your fiance let me go!"

Joan Ann stood aside expressionlessly.

"Not sincere."

The blond woman's face was livid with anger, but she remained patient and continued to apologize to Joan Ann.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"If you dare to look down on our domestic designers and me again, I will make you look good."

Joan Ann spoke domineeringly.

The blond woman continued to apologize unwillingly with a mournful face.

"I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, I won't say it in the future."