Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

Jian Yao kept the smirk on her face, and whispered: "What do you think?" This woman is not normal in the first place.

"Miss Xiao, I really have other things, can you let me go?"

The building behind it was surrounded by bushes, and there was only a narrow cobblestone path in the middle to go out, but it happened to be blocked by Xiao Jieer.

"Miss Jian, in the flower garden last time, do you still like the flower I gave you? I gave it to the housekeeper before I left." She seemed to have not heard, and asked herself, with a bright smile on her face.

She squinted her eyes, feeling a little impatient in her heart, her smile gradually subsided, and she said lightly, "Sorry, I threw that flower away."

Xiao Jieer froze for a moment, her brows raised slightly, her big shiny eyes turned red, her face full of confusion: "Throw it away? Why? Don't you like it? I specially made it for you. "

"Because I don't like bloody things. The flower was originally beautiful, but it was stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Since it lost its color, I had to throw it away."

She spread her hands and said helplessly.

Jian Yao really didn't want to continue chatting with this woman who was all dressed up, she was very tired, and her tone became a little rude.

Xiao Jie'er stopped talking, and took back the moisture from the corners of her eyes, as if she had never appeared before. She looked at her curiously for a while, and the corners of her lips curled up again.

"Miss Jane, you should think about what I told you last time."

"What?" She frowned.

"That is, I hope you can divorce brother Yuxiu. I don't want to deal with you, because I find that I like you quite a bit. It would be better if you could listen to me."

Jian Yao: "..."

Shangguan said: "..."

The two of them instantly felt the same absurdity. They suspected that they either heard it wrong or understood it wrong. Where did this crazy woman get the capital and courage to say such a thing?

Shangguanyan watched from the side for a while, and he felt that Jian Yao's feeling when he described this woman to her last time, it was really shocking.

She couldn't help sighing again in her heart, this woman is really really abnormal, thinking about it, she narrowed her eyes and took a step forward, giving Jian Yao a look that I will deal with.

"Miss Xiao, right? I've been listening to you for a long time, but I don't understand what you just said, are you joking?"

Xiao Jieer shook her head and blinked innocently: "What I said is true."

"If it's true, it would be even more ridiculous. Can you give a reason why Jian Yao divorced her husband?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Because Brother Yuxiu is mine." Xiao Jie'er continued with her smile unchanged.

"No, no, you are wrong. Cheng Yuxiu has never belonged to you. He has already obtained a certificate with Jian Yao and got married. They are legal couples."

"You made that kind of request just now. I don't know. I thought you wanted to be the third party. Miss Xiao, does your family know that you want to be the third party?"

"Of course, I'm just asking politely. After all, it doesn't matter if you know it or not. This third party is not something that anyone can be fairly, nor is it something that someone can cut their wrists and bleed."

Shangguanyan grew up in an environment that made her not the kind of person who likes to turn around and give in, so she directly spoke out, which shocked Jian Yao behind her.

After all, she doesn't understand paranoid disease, who knows what's going on, and who knows what this woman will do after being exposed.

Xiao Jie'er didn't do anything when she heard these words, but the smile on her face disappeared completely, and she looked at the two expressionlessly. Being stared at like this in the middle of the night gave her an inexplicably eerie feeling.

But Miss Shangguan didn't feel it at all, she thought of something, turned her eyes, saw clusters of flowers planted beside the bushes, picked one with her own hands with great interest.

She pinched the flower path carefully with two fingers and looked at it, clicked her tongue twice, for fear of being stabbed by the upper part, then smiled at Xiao Jie'er, stretched out her hand and passed the flower over.

"Miss Xiao, I heard that you sent a very special flower to Jian Yao before. I have seen too many flowers, but I have never seen any special ones. Otherwise, you can also make one yourself and give it to Jian Yao. How am I?"

Jian Yao: "..."

Her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but give her a hand, and said in a low voice, "Hey, what are you doing? Don't mess around."

"Oh, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Xiao Jieer's gaze finally shifted away from Jian Yao, she fixedly looked at Shangguanyan, glanced at the thorny flower in front of her, wondering what she was thinking.

"What's the matter? Is Miss Xiao unwilling?" She said relentlessly.

After a few seconds of stalemate between the two sides, Miss Xiao really stretched out her hand and took the flower. She lowered her eyes, looked at it for a while, and then looked at Shangguanyan and said seriously.

"Sorry, Miss Shangguan, it will be inconvenient if my hands get dirty, or I will see you off some other day."

"Dirty? It shouldn't be. Don't Miss Xiao really like the red color that protrudes from the skin? You should think it's beautiful, don't you? Why do you think it's dirty?" She seemed surprised.

Jian Yao's eyes widened, and she looked at her good sister in astonishment. She suddenly felt something was wrong when these strange words came out of Shangguanyan's mouth.

"Miss Xiao stopped us for so long just now, and I feel bored thinking about it. We are not in a hurry now. If this is the case, let's make one, and it won't take too much time."

Xiao Jieer pursed her lips, looked at the flower in her hand, and gently stroked the thorns on the flower path with her thumb, when she was suddenly pricked, a drop of blood-red beads emerged from her skin.

Jian Yao bit her lip, watching the scene of the two confronting each other, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

She didn't seem to care about the blood on her hand, pinching the flower path of this flower, her white and tender fingers spread out, slowly grasped, and slowly began to merge, just like the last time in the flower garden, and showed it to Jian Yao The process is exactly the same.

Before the sharp thorn entered her skin, Shangguan said suddenly: "Wait."

Jian Yao's heart tightened, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Jie'er also looked at her, her moist eyes seemed puzzled, and she seemed to blame her for interrupting herself.

Shangguanyan smiled, and took out a palm-sized transparent bag from his bag, and when he opened it, Jian Yao's eyes widened again, because inside the bag was a small thin blade.

She handed the bag forward, smiling happily: "Miss Xiao, I forgot to say just now, this flower is white, I actually don't like white, I prefer red, especially the kind of blood red , the darker the better."

"So use this, it's more convenient and faster to use, remember to apply more, and each piece should be evenly applied, so that it looks good, Nuo."