Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The hand holding the handle of the wheelchair tightened and then loosened.

Tang Qian sneered, let go of his hands and walked forward, and I stopped serving.

Rong Huang blinked, and just about to call out to stop him, Tang Qian, who hadn't walked a few steps, turned back and walked behind her, pushing the wheelchair forward.

Normally gentlemen don't care too much about women.

Rong Huang hummed, but did not speak.

The villains of this world seem to be out of their minds.

What do you want to eat? Tang Qian's tone was still lazy, as if he wasn't the one who was so angry and left.

Rong Huang thought for a while, and according to the original owner's preferences, reported the names of several desserts.

Tang Qian raised his eyelids, pushed Rong Huang to the small table, Wait.

Not long after, Tang Qian came over with two trays of desserts.

Why is there only one ice cream? Rong Huang glanced around, and finally settled on the ice cream in Tang Qian's hand.

I saw Tang Qian took a bite slowly, and was furious, You are not in good health, so you can't eat cold food.

If Tang Qian hadn't seen her alive and kicking when she first came to this world, Rong Huang almost thought that Tang Qian was really thinking of her.

Without even thinking about it, Rong Huang kicked the foot directly under the table towards the opposite side.

Tang Qian couldn't help hissing from being kicked, and the ice cream in his hand almost slipped to the ground. He frowned and looked at Rong Huang, and said in a deep voice, You don't want your legs anymore?

Rong Huang curled her lips into a smile, she didn't believe you could beat me.

The two small pear dimples are soft and sweet, and they are raw and can make people angry.

Ronghuang?

Rong Huang turned her eyes to look, and there was a girl standing not far behind Tang Qian.

All in white, a white sweater, white shoes, a light-colored short skirt, and a white hairpin.

Like going to a funeral.

Shui Shui, who had been lying on Rong Huang's shoulder, said, My lord, she is Peng Yue.

Rong Huang couldn't understand, shouldn't the heroine of a world be the kind who goes from heaven to earth and is invincible?

What is this movable big white flower?

It looks very much like the white lotus essence that cultivated to become a fairy in the lotus pond of the God Realm, showing affectation from head to toe.

Rong Huang puffed up her cheeks and clenched her fists, brushing past Peng Yue's deliberately pinched waist.

Such a thin waist, it would be a pity not to chop it in half with her beloved small axe.

Noticing that Rong Huang's gaze stayed on her waist, Peng Yue thought that Rong Huang was envious of her, so she couldn't help but curl her lips.

So what if it's the first age?

Yin Ling still likes her, not to mention that Rong Huang is still crippled now.

Apart from a superior family background, what else can she compare to her?

Didn't Yin Ling play with Rong Huang's feelings for her?

I don't know what she felt when Yin Ling read the love letter written by Rong Huang in public?

You must be dying of embarrassment, right?

The more Peng Yue thought about it, the more he felt relieved.

Walking up to Ronghuang's table with his head held high, only then did he see what the boy who had been turning his back to her looked like.

Tang Qian? Peng Yue looked surprised, why did Tang Qian get together with Rong Huang?

Tang Qian has a very high IQ, and all the competitions he has participated in are the highest awards, but every school exam will be in the last exam room because he never writes the questions.

If Yin Ling was a handsome and gentle school girl, then Tang Qian was a ruffian school bully.

Peng Yue once tried to tease Tang Qian, but what he got was a food box that Tang Qian threw at her mercilessly.

The filth all over her body made Peng Yue lose face in front of her classmates.

This made Peng Yue resent Tang Qian and at the same time aroused her desire to win.