The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

Ming Yao looked at her condescendingly, and smiled profusely, "Did you see that? I have a bad temper, but I never play tricks. I won't offend people if they don't offend me. If anyone offends me, I will kill them by the roots."

Qiaomanni was frightened by Ming Yao's smile, and she looked at Ming Yao in horror.

For a moment, she seemed to understand why Shen Qiong must drive Ming Yao out of Shen's house.

"Don't offend me, or you will die ugly."

Ming Yao took two steps forward, picked a bouquet of roses from his side, bent down, and the petals brushed over Qiaomanna's trembling face.

"How ugly is it? Can I make you into flower clay? In this way, Ling Chen will not only not blame you, but also thank you. How about it? Well, my idea is great!"

Qiaomanni has been shaken into a sieve.

"Little waste, learn to be smart in the future, don't always be used as a gun."

After Ming Yao casually smiled, he slammed the rose in his hand on her face, lifted her skirt, and left gracefully.

Qiaomanni grabbed a handful of dirt and wanted to smash it hard, but Mingyao seemed to have eyes behind her back. When she looked back, her hands were frozen in midair.

"Your little trick has long been outdated. If you want to make green tea, you have to keep up with the trend of the times. Your tricks are all left over from my play." Ming Yao sneered.

Qiaomanni, "...!"

……

"Wait a long time."

Returning to Fu Xianbei's side, Ming Yao said regretfully, "I met a mouse that hates people, but I didn't pick any flowers."

In that scene just now, Fu Xianbei's eyes fell on everything.

The moment his little girl was pushed down, he was ready to go over and tear that person into pieces.

But then thought, why does he need to intervene in such a trivial matter?

Then stop.

"It doesn't matter, all these flowers will appear in your garden tomorrow morning."

Unwilling Qiaomanni heard these words when she caught up.

Her steps faltered.

At this moment, the brain is also awake.

That's not someone else.

It was Fu Xianbei.

He is Ling Chen's friend.

She can't be offended.

However, Ming Yao is not!She was just a woman beside Fu Xianbei, a woman who could be replaced at any time!

A scheming flashed in Qiaomanni's eyes, she turned and left.

……

"What did you say?"

Ling Chen didn't intend to listen to what Qiaomanni said and didn't care how her skirt was torn, but when he heard the rose garden, his brows suddenly frowned, "What's wrong with the rose garden?"

Qiaomanni felt a bit of neglected sourness in her heart, "When I passed the rose garden just now, I found someone broke in, so I said a few words to her, but I didn't want to... Ah Chen, the rose garden was my sister's favorite when she was alive. Ruined sister must be very sad if she finds out, right?"

Qiaomanni felt very sad.

She didn't want to mention that person, but... Only by mentioning that person can Ling Chen be stimulated!
That person is dead.

However, it appeared in her life all the time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't eradicate her from Ling Chen's heart.

As expected, Ling Chen's complexion changed suddenly, like a sudden rainstorm at the end of July, densely covered with haze, cold and gloomy.

"Achen... I didn't want to talk about it. After all, Fu Xianbei brought her here, but you have been taking good care of this garden." Qiaomanni hesitated to speak.

Ling Chen glanced over coldly, and she lowered her head guiltily.

"Achen, where are you going?"

Seeing him leave, Qiaomanni chased after him again.

She was worried, did she go too far?That garden... is Ling Chen's untouchable back scale.

Ling Chen walked quickly to the garden, and saw that many roses had been thrown, his face became even colder.

Qiaomanni stood aside, hugging her arms involuntarily, feeling terrified in her heart.

"I want all these flowers."

Fu Xianbei turned the wheelchair and quietly appeared beside Ling Chen.

Ling Chen squeezed the center of his brows, looked over with suppressed anger, "Fu Xianbei, take care of your woman!"

"My woman is very good." Fu Xianbei glanced at Qiaomanni casually, "It's your woman who hurt my woman, what should I say?"

Ling Chen glanced at Qiaomanni with angry eyes, her nervous heart was about to jump out, and she hurriedly explained, "No, no, she pushed me first, Ah Chen, look, my back is full of rose thorns The wound was very painful. Before, my sister was also stung by a rose thorn, and she was crying in pain at that time."

The anger in Ling Chen's eyes grew stronger, but he did not continue to pursue Qiaomanni.

Fu Xianbei said in a deep voice, "As an apology, all these flowers will appear in the garden in the North Garden tomorrow morning."

"impossible!"

Ling Chen naturally refused.

Fu Xianbei was not angry either, but just smiled lightly, "Then, let her become a piece of fertilizer in the garden of Beiyuan."

"Achen, I'm so scared." Qiaomanni hugged Ling Chen's arm and hid behind him.

In fact, she was even more afraid.

I was afraid that Ling Chen would choose these roses instead of himself.

She was never sure about Ling Chen.

Ling Chen lowered his eyes, and his deep gaze fell on Qiaomanni's panicked face.

She looks fearful and dependent on herself... very resembling...

"Just some flowers."

Ling Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Xianbei, "I'll ask the gardeners to move over for you."

Fu Xianbei raised his eyebrows, "It's troublesome."

Ling Chen sneered, "If you really found it troublesome, you wouldn't say that."

Fu Xianbei smiled softly, "I want to tell my little girl the good news, she must be very happy."

Qiaomanni breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what Ling Chen said.

"Does it hurt?"

"what?"

Ling Chen, "Back injury."

Qiaomanni bit the corner of her mouth and nodded, "It hurts."

"I'll ask the family doctor to come and show you."

Qiaomanni, "...is it Dr. Feng?"

"Ah."

Qiaomanni was overjoyed immediately.

Dr. Feng is the family doctor of the Ling family, and he only serves the Ling family. In recent years, apart from the Ling family...only my sister has received such treatment.

She knows.

She looks beautiful on the outside, and everyone says she is Ling Chen's white moonlight, but she knows what kind of mud is behind this scenery.

The servants of the Ling family all talked about her behind her back, saying that she has been with Ling Chen for so many years, and she is not even qualified to let Dr. Feng see a doctor!

Well now, let's see who dares to mock himself with such things in the future?
It seems that this time she still has to thank Ming Yao.

"Let's go, your birthday party is about to begin."

……

Today is Jomanni's 23rd birthday.

As the future mistress of the Ling family, which is expected by the outside world, there are naturally many people competing to curry favor with her.

But tonight's birthday party was a private party, not many people were invited, but those who couldn't come brought presents early.

Looking at the mountain of presents, Qiaomanni temporarily forgot all her troubles.

Shen Qiong walked in, and after seeing a pile of presents, her mind flickered, "Manny."

Only then did Qiaomanni remember the most important thing.

"Where did you go?"

Ming Yao said, 'Learn to be smart, don't always be used as a gun. '