In Wei Yang's eyes, the innocent and purity that had just happened suddenly disappeared like clouds and smoke.
After being tolerant for a long time, she was just disdainful to fight with a little girl who had no power.
But when she tolerated herself to others, she became weak and bullied in turn, she was no longer something that Chu Weiyang could accept.
At worst, I can shake my hair and slap it apart.
At worst, I can say goodbye to these only friends in another world.
If you force her to get angry, don't blame her for being ruthless.
It is better to break jade than to make a complete tiles, this is the principle.
Her eyes were sharp and her eyes were filled with coldness.
"Are you disgusting enough? Have you said enough? I really can't serve you. Please show me whether you use words, hands and feet? Or... body? Well, you're right, I'm a maid.
What's wrong with me being a maid? Are you noble? Where are you noble? If you were reincarnated as a beggar's family, you would have starved to death long ago. Also, even if I am a maid, I'm not your maid. Xuan'er is right
Lan Yang hasn't said anything yet, which onion do you think is to blame me?! Besides, if I am more beautiful than you, will these three words "ugly" be used on you?"
She sneered, and she spoke sharply.
Everyone around was excited and a little uproared.
Unexpectedly, the little maid who was trampled and scolded just now had the wisdom and courage to resist the little daughter of the leader's family.
At this time, Lan Yang finally looked up at her.
Looking at her cold eyes, he frowned.
She was really angry...
Weiyang looked over and took a deep breath. She looked at him and smiled, "Oh yes, you should see clearly, it's not my brother Lan who is pestering you. But he is pestering me!"
His eyes flashed slightly, and Lan Yang stared at Chu Weiyang tightly.
Her lips opened and closed and continued, "Ha, Situ Cunyu, don't make a mistake. If you want me to leave, discuss with your brother Lan first."
That's true.
It’s not that she didn’t want to leave, she wanted to fly alone so far.
But for various reasons, she had to rely on him.
It was because of money at first, but now I have love.
As for what it is.
Weiyang naturally thinks it is friendship.
However, although she relied on him, she did not bother him.
Lan Yang had known that she was not a little white rabbit but a little hedgehog, but she still didn't expect that she could say these words so ruthlessly.
So what if he pesters her?
She wants to get rid of him?
Oh, unless you get what he wants, don't think about it!
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised a dangerous smile, and in Wei Yang's eyes, he felt a little furious.
Feng Suiran stood beside her, watching her standing in the cold wind with her thin little body firmly fighting back.
I couldn't help but appreciate her and feel distressed.
Weiyang's unexpected words made Situ Cunyu catch him off guard.
Maybe she was a little excited, maybe she was unwilling to accept it. After all, so many people around her were watching her. She thought she would make Chu Weiyang embarrassed, but in the end, she lost her face.
If she doesn't fight back, she will be even more embarrassed.
But she is already exhausted.
She couldn't say anything.
Yes, how could she beat Chu Weiyang, the "saint" in the 21st century?
So she suddenly rushed to Weiyang's pleasure boat with excitement.
But when she stood beside her, she suddenly remembered, what was she going to do?
fight?
Although she had learned a little martial arts and was not good at dealing with experts, she thought it was enough to deal with Chu Weiyang. However, even so, she could not do anything.
No man would like a woman who fights like a shrew.
Not to mention, this fairy-like blue sun.
She stood outside the pleasure boat where Weiyang was, in a dilemma.
Wei Yang looked at her and cursed the corners of his mouth.
"What's wrong? Miss Situ wants to win and lose with Wei Yang?"
"I..." She didn't know what to say, and looked at Lan Yang for help.
Lan Yang laughed and said unhappyly, "Xiao Yanger, have you lost your temper? Cuner, come here. It's time for us to go home."
The two pleasure boats were very close due to the collision. When Situ Cunyu heard this, he was immediately delighted.
With the steps, she jumped back quickly.
Wei Yang couldn't help but sneer at this singing.
Looking at Feng Sui Ran beside her, she smiled faintly.
"Let's go back, too."
Feng Suiran was stunned, and looked at her eyes again, and she no longer had the fierce murderous aura she had just now.
"Okay." He nodded slightly.
Fei Xuan'er looked up at the two of them turning around, her eyes flashing slightly.
"Xiao Yanger."
Just as Wei Yang was about to enter the pleasure boat, Lan Yang's cold voice sounded behind him.
"Go home with me."
Wei Yang was stunned and laughed at himself.
Without saying a word, she didn't plan to pay attention to him, and raised her legs and continued to move in.
Lan Yang called out again behind him, his voice with a faint cold aura. "Go home with me."
She frowned and was about to turn back and refuse.
"Click", "Click", "Click"...
The sound rang again.
The sound was so small, but there were two people on the pleasure boat who were first-class martial arts masters. They could easily hear the trick when they calmed down. Lan Yang's eyes sterned, and Feng Suiran's face under the mask became correct.
Wei Yang gently curled the corner of his mouth.
She is a veteran in making weapons and has a high recognition of sound. She has long heard what this sound represents.
However, she quietly wanted to know the other party's purpose.
However, the other party did not expect that the two ships would collide in the middle. He did not expect that Situ Cunyu would appear, and after such a stir, she completely broke their plan.
Since that's the case, there is no need to go back.
She sneered and pulled Feng Suiran decisively.
"I don't want to drink anymore, so let's go back."
Feng Suiran's eyes flashed and she smiled, "Okay."
As they said that, the two of them walked back without hesitation.
The two pleasure boats are very close, and Weiyang and Feng are both martial arts people. Although the pleasure boats are on the river surface, they are floating, but they don't want to help them like Situ Cunyu. However, no one noticed them.
A trace of viciousness and ruthlessness flashed in Situ Cunyu's beautiful eyes beside him.
Just as Weiyang was about to cross the pleasure boat, Situ Cunyu stretched out one foot quietly and tripped gently.
Wei Yang was not yet standing still, and was caught off guard by this kick, and suddenly the center of gravity was unstable and he was about to pounce into the river.
"ah-"
She lost her body and screamed.
Feng Suiran's face under the mask changed suddenly. Although his movements were faster than consciousness, his hand that stretched out only passed through her black hair flying in the air.
His head hurts, as if he suddenly understands something.
One second is like eternity.
If you don't catch this moment, you will never catch it...
Looking at his empty hands, he was stunned in his eyes.
When I came to my senses, I saw a blue shadow flash.