Fast Time Travel: The Posture of the Female Supporting Counterattack

Chapter 397 I am the green tea scheming little white lotus ([-])
It was too late and then quickly, almost at the same time, the mist collapsed and took a big stride to grab the garbage bag in Lan Xi's hand, but Lan Xi "clumsily" dodged it, and then, Lan Xi's body "just" bumped into it. On the shelf next to it.

After a loud bang, there was a long and unconscious sound of clattering, and the ornaments on the display rack, porcelain vases, and Wu Mi's most beloved trophy all fell to the ground.
Misty stared at the messy ground with a dark face, wishing he could strangle Lan Xi's bullshit plaster to death immediately.

The people outside seemed to hear the commotion in the house, the knocking on the door was louder, vaguely mixed with anxious questions, Lan Xi pursed her mouth, and a mist appeared in her eyes, "Mist, I Not intentional"

"You didn't do it on purpose?" Wu Hao pointed at Lan Xi and then at the ground. Lan Xi would not know the importance of the trophy to him.

astringent!
Of course she knows what these trophies mean to Misty. Everyone has the most important things in their hearts, and Misty is no exception. In the eyes of others, these trophies are either broken copper or made of crystal. The trophy represents the honor and glory that Misty has achieved in the process of growing up.

Misty takes these worthless things very seriously, especially the broken glass ball. Misty loves it very much, because this is a group reward he and Long Nian participated in when they were practicing together. .

It can be said to be of great significance. Now the broken mother doesn't know it, and it will never be repaired. If the mist is not angry, who will be angry?
"I really didn't mean it." Lan Xi spoke again.

Misty saw that Lan Xi's mouth was an attitude of admitting his mistake, her face was still indifferent, and she raised her palm high, Lan Xi directly greeted her face.
"Xiao Ai stop!"

At this moment, Ms. Misty rushed over and opened the door. She saw her son raised his hand and was about to hit someone. Lan Xi didn't even hide, she must have been frightened.
"Mother Wu, beep, beep."

Lan Xi wiped away her tears, and ran towards Misty's mother, Feng Ling, holding the black garbage bag firmly in her hand, watching Misty's head grow up and down.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you going to beat someone to death today?"

Feng Lingqi is not good, how could she not know that her son has a temper?Since he was a child, he was smart and studious, and he was polite and courteous to others. Even if he didn't like people, he would never speak ill at each other, let alone hit them. Now, Feng Ling had to re-examine his son.

"Master, the performance was good, but why do I feel a little disgusted?" The dog leash couldn't help complaining when he heard Lan Xi's whimpering.

"Shut up, I'm the green tea scheming little white lotus right now. When I speak and do things, of course I have to conform to the client's current personality. Occasionally a green tea scheming little white lotus is fine with me!"

"After today, the style of painting will occasionally change."

Dog leash:.
"Aunt Wu, it's my fault, I bumped into the exhibition stand of Wu mist and broke all the trophies of Wu mist."

"If it breaks, it breaks!"

Feng Ling glanced at the shards of the trophy on the ground, and said in a strong tone, wouldn't Misty miss the glass ball the most? If she hadn't been concerned about her son, she would have thrown the glass ball away. How could she let that scheming girl Long Nian into the mist? the door of the house?
"Aunt Wu, I'll find someone to make a copy of these things tomorrow and pay for Wu Mist."

Lan Xi looked at Feng Ling timidly. Although Feng Ling was almost fifty years old, she didn't have a single wrinkle on her face, her skin was fair and firm, and her figure was not out of shape. Feng Ling was a strong and career-oriented woman when she was young. , the Wu family has the current scale, and Feng Ling's contribution is indispensable.

As he grew older, Feng Ling lost the sharpness of his body and became much softer, but the arrogance in his bones couldn't be concealed no matter what.

It was hard for Lan Xi to imagine what kind of tricks Long Nian had used to kill Feng Ling and disable Wu Mi's father, Wu Qing.

Because this happened after the client died, and the client has been in a state of madness, and the memory after death is all scattered fragments, and it is impossible to piece together a complete picture.

She will patiently wait for the day when Long Nian appears, to see how many heads and arms the legendary heroine has.

"There is no need to copy what is broken."

"Mom, aren't you too much like this?" Wu Mi was very dissatisfied with her mother's actions, and couldn't figure out why her mother and father spoiled Lan Xi, a good-for-nothing young lady who couldn't write or martial arts.

"Okay." Feng Ling stopped Misty's next words, and patted the back of Lan Xi's hand, "Xiao Xi, didn't you say you were uncomfortable, go back quickly, lest your parents worry."

"Well, Aunt Wu, then I'm leaving!" Lan Xi nodded, and the middle-aged man who had followed in and hadn't spoken a moment ago quickly took the trash bag from Lan Xi's hand. Feng Ling frowned and looked at the mist glance.

How could she fail to see that her son must have disliked Lan Xi's cooking, that's why the two of them had this fight.

Lan Xi was so angry that she deliberately bumped into the display rack, which escalated the fight quickly, otherwise Lan Xi would not have sent her a message asking for help.

Perhaps, in the matter of bringing Lan Xi and Wu Mi together, she and Wu Mi's father did bad things out of good intentions and interfered in their son's marriage. In the end, the two people became enemies of each other and hurt each other.

What Feng Ling thinks now is that as long as her future daughter-in-law is not that scheming bitch like Long Nian, everything is negotiable.

Getting into the nanny's car, Lan Xi sat on the reverse seat, her head was heavy due to the effects of medicine and drunkenness, she just wanted to go home quickly and have a good rest, the driver Uncle Liu started the car, seeing that Lan Xi was very tired Don't want to disturb, after thinking about it, I said:

"Miss Lan, Mr. Lan and Mrs. Lan don't know that you are coming back today, but you have already boarded the plane and gone on vacation."

"Oh got it!"

The client's parents and husband are deeply affectionate and live a chic life. They often leave the client to travel around, and it will take a month or two to come back at the shortest. The client has long been used to it. According to the development of the plot, Long Nian will show up in half a month. It's fine, it's more convenient for her to act when her parents are not around.

"Miss Lan, why don't you rest for a while, and I'll call you when we arrive."

Uncle Liu sighed. According to his old eyes, the mist is good, but it doesn't match Miss Lan at all. The mist is obviously perfunctory to Miss Lan, but Miss Lan is as if she can't see it, so she tries to move up.

(End of this chapter)