"Miss, I admire you because you dare to appear here with such a big face, but I think that your face will not be approved by national leaders or village committee cadres, so I will give you a suggestion.

, Korea’s plastic surgery is pretty good!” Lin Fenfen said seriously.

"Hmph, do you think I still need plastic surgery? Right, Ye." Tong Xiaoyue once again addressed Leng Yanye in a sweet voice.

"Miss, I think so! If you can, your voice needs to be improved. This kind of voice that hurts others but does not benefit oneself is really...hehe." Lin Fenfen deliberately stopped talking and smiled at her.

Leng Yanye's patience finally ran out. During the whole process, he kept a dark face and exuded a cold aura, and a certain woman crawled on top of him without knowing what she was doing. So, he grabbed Tong Xiaoyue's arms.

One arm, flicked hard.

"Ouch." Tong Xiaoyue looked at Leng Yanye pitifully, not knowing what she had done wrong.

"Stay away from me." The words were calm and calm, but they had enough domineering air that they could not be refused.

"Ye, Ye, I..." Tong Xiaoyue still wanted to dismiss some possibilities.

Leng Yanye elegantly picked up the goblet on the table, swallowed the liquid inside bit by bit, froze his face, and ignored Tong Xiaoyue's yelling at the top of his lungs.

So, Tong Xiaoyue got up from the floor, glared at Lin Fenfen, and said with her lips: "Just wait for me."

"By the way, what were you talking about just now?" Lin Fenfen did not understand the meaning of her lips. Seeing that Tong Xiaoyue had left, Lin Fenfen turned to Leng Yanye again with doubtful eyes.

But Lin Fenfen was completely defeated by Leng Yanye's cold face, so she stretched out her furry hand to feel the temperature of Leng Yanye's face. It really looked like it was made of a piece of ice.

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I have thought about it, this year, no matter how painful I am, I will persevere
Chapter completed!