I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 259 You are worse than a dog in my eyes now

Ding Maomao sneered coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

She was waiting to see Wei Lan cry, waiting for Wei Lan to get angry, but she didn't.

"Then what can I do? I am also very confused about having a great father." Wei Lan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. At the same time, he stretched out his legs and gently raised Ding Maomao's chin with the toe of his shoes, "Who said you don't have one? Look, you Now he’s worse than a dog in my eyes.”

 When it comes to irritating people, she, Wei Lanke, has never lost.

Ding Maomao's body trembled suddenly, his eyes were red and wide-eyed, and he bent his hands into sharp claws to grab Wei Lan's legs.

 “Be careful!” Li Sangsang was startled at the side, remembering what her father Zeng Jin said, there is no need to deliberately please the Wei educated youth in the team, but they must not offend.

Li Sangsang more or less guessed Wei Lan's identity. She was afraid that Wei Lan would be injured and something would happen to her father later, so taking two steps forward was like pushing Ding Maomao away.

However, Wei Lan was one step faster.

The moment Ding Maomao reached out, Wei Lan's foot that was placed on Ding Maomao's chin suddenly turned around and kicked Ding Maomao hard in the chest.

He kicked Ding Maomao until he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

 She finally killed this weak (female) Biao.

 If she can’t do it herself, the whole world will give in to her. If she doesn’t give in, she will do bad things.

Wei Lan closed her eyes hard, and when she finally opened them, she let out a deep breath.

There is only one word to describe my mood at this time: cool!

 Two words are: Very cool!

 Three words: super cool!

"Today is just a lesson." Wei Lan retracted her feet, a faint smile appeared on her pink face and peach cheeks. She was obviously beautiful and charming, but it always made people shudder. "If you don't have a long memory, maybe the Northwest Farm is more beautiful than H Province. suits you."

Ding Maomao covered his chest with his hands and knelt on the ground, suddenly speechless.

Ding Maomao hated Wei Lan to the core of his bones.

 Hate that Wei Lan is more beautiful than her, and hate that Wei Lan has a better family background than her. But at the same time, she was also afraid of Wei Lan.

Afraid that Wei Lan would tell the story of what she had committed when she wasn't paying attention. In that case, her life would really be over!

 That's why she was so eager to report to the captain, just to get rid of Wei Lan as soon as possible.

 But Ding Maomao realized that she was wrong. She underestimated the importance of Wei Lan's identity.

But why would God be so unfair, allowing her to be born into a family like that? The family she finally escaped from, still had to be ostracized, suppressed, and even almost tainted!

 No one was willing to lend a helping hand to her.

Ding Maomao was trembling with hatred, but he lay on the ground and did not dare to say a word.

Wei Lan gave a cold "hum" without even looking at Ding Maomao.

Her peach blossom eyes cast a sidelong glance at Li Sangsang, "Are you still not leaving? Wait for her to get up and beat you?"

 “I’m not afraid of her!” Li Sangsang said with a frown.

Having seen how hard Wei Lan kicked someone just now, Li Sangsang spit at Ding Maomao and finally turned around and ran away.

Li Sangsang ran far away before he dared to look back and saw that Wei Lan had also reached the tea mountain buns and was chattering with the children with a smile on his face.

Li Sangsang suddenly felt confused.

 Is this really... the same person?

 At the same time, Li Sangsang was extremely happy.

Fortunately, her brother didn't continue to pester Wei Lan. Otherwise, if there was a fight, what would happen if her brother couldn't beat Wei Lan?

If her brother can't be beaten, then she can't be beaten even more...

Li Sangsang's mind was filled with Wei Lan's kick. She shuddered and hurried home without caring whether her mother would ask about the slap mark on her face.

 (End of this chapter)