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Chapter 902 The Counterattack of the Ugly Swan (45)

Zuo Xuan knew that the person standing in front of him was Wen Nianzhi, but that's what he wanted to say.That's the only way to completely dispel her thoughts.

The face is not bad, but the IQ is really bad.

"Kuu..." Zuo Xuan closed the door, not caring whether Wen Nianzhi who was standing outside was made to cry by him.

Crying at every turn, is she made of a faucet?

The housekeeper had already caught up, and when he saw Wen Nianzhi standing outside the door with red eyes, he knew that she had just been scolded by Zuo Xuan.

Why bother?
I have reminded her a long time ago, and I still have to come up to find fault with myself. I really don't know how to say good things about her.

"Miss Wen, I'll take you back." The butler grabbed Wen Nianzhi's arm and forcibly dragged Wen Nianzhi downstairs.

The things on the stairs were cleaned up. Su Qingyu was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control to tune the channels. When she saw them coming down, she turned her head for a glance, and then turned her head back again.

Wen Nianzhi happened to see this glance, she didn't know where she got the strength to break free from the butler, and rushed up to raise her hand to hit Su Qingyu.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Qingyu grabbed Wen Nianzhi's hand so that the slap didn't land on her face.

She was already ugly, but if she was slapped again, she would be even uglier.

"Look, you still said you didn't do it on purpose, and you're going to beat me. Butler, do you think so?" Su Qingyu asked the butler beside him.

The housekeeper nodded cooperatively, "Miss Wen, don't let me say it a second time. If you don't leave, let the bodyguards get you out. They are all rough guys, and it won't be good if they run into each other later. "

The steward's words were a half threat, Wen Nianzhi had to leave today.

She withdrew her hand and gave Su Qingyu a hard look. The flat shoes were suddenly turned into high heels by her, and the sound of her footsteps echoed throughout the hall.

The housekeeper watched Wen Nian get into the car, and after the car drove away, he called a bodyguard, "Go find a property, and don't let this woman in again."

"Yes!"

Villa second floor
Zuo Xuan sat in front of the computer, and there were math problems on the screen.

He heard the voice downstairs just now, and subconsciously wanted to go downstairs to have a look, but he held back.

He didn't go downstairs, but he walked around the room several times, feeling very conflicted.

He wanted to see if Su Qingyu had been bullied by that stupid woman, but then he remembered that her bicycle was stolen before and she went back for revenge.

Thinking about it, she is also a girl who must take revenge, so she will definitely not suffer.

It's just a pity that the bowl of porridge was smashed just like that, and he didn't even take a bite.

Su Qingyu's craftsmanship is really amazing, he is so hungry that he doesn't eat a meal.

Otherwise, the two of them had a cold war, and he would never eat anything Su Qingyu made.

As soon as he talked about food, his mouth watered.

Unable to bear it anymore, Zuo Xuan called the butler and asked him to tell Su Qingyu to make another bowl of porridge.

When the butler received Zuo Xuan's call, he knew that he had compromised, so he hurried to find Su Qingyu.

"Miss Su, the previous bowl of porridge fell on the floor. You can make another bowl. Just now, the young master clamored to eat it. I think he has calmed down. Don't worry about the previous matter."

"Want to drink porridge? Why didn't he tell me himself? Are you embarrassed?" Su Qingyu smirked inwardly.

He was still thinking about her, otherwise, why would he have put down his face and asked the housekeeper to tell her to make another bowl of porridge?

Boys value face, so they definitely won't talk about it themselves.

(End of this chapter)