Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

In an instant, Qiu Yuanyuan's narrow and beautiful eyes shot out fierce light, full of hostility.

One glance makes people feel bad.

Song Qianxi looked at the gentleness, but grew up in Song's parents and experienced strong winds and waves, and was not intimidated by Qiu Yuanyuan's aura. Instead, she stared back, not to be outdone, and the flowing air became condensed.

Perhaps the aura was too powerful, and the customers around couldn't help looking over and scanning back and forth.

After a while, Qiu Yuanyuan who was standing at the door suddenly pursed her lips, looked away, and walked slowly into the box.

Seeing her disappear into the lobby restaurant, Song Qianxi looked away.

Zheng Xueying scolded with a slightly condensed face: "What is she looking at you for, crazy."

Song Qianxi speculated, "It should be because Qiu Zhiyu is hostile to me."

After the press conference, Qiu Zhiyu was insulted by everyone, and the stock of the Qiu Group was also fluctuated due to this.

It is reasonable for Qiu Yuanyuan to treat her badly.

Song Qianxi took out two tissues and pinched them in her hands, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zheng Xueying nodded, and just chatted with Yin Fei on WeChat before Song Qianxi came back.

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Song Qianxi came out from the partition after going to the bathroom, and saw a tall girl with long wine red curly hair, stylishly dressed and sexy, applying her makeup in front of the mirror.

Damn, why is she here?

Song Qianxi hesitated whether to step forward to wash his hands or leave directly.

After thinking for a moment, he walked to the sink.

I have never done anything to offend Qiu Yuanyuan, so there is no need to avoid her.

After she washed her hands, dried them, and walked away, Qiu Yuanyuan suddenly stopped her, "Wait."

Song Qianxi paused, turned around suspiciously, and was slapped unexpectedly.

"Snapped--"

There was burning pain on her cheek, she glared at Qiu Yuanyuan angrily, "You are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I just warn you to stay away from Chu Muhan!"

Hearing this, Song Qianxi was taken aback. She and Chu Muhan had never appeared together in public. It stands to reason that Qiu Yuanyuan didn't know that she lived with Chu Muhan, but now...

The moment Song Qianxi dazzled made Qiu Yuanyuan affirm her guess, jealousy spread in her body like poison in an instant, grabbed the back of Song Qianxi's neck with lightning speed, and pressed it on the sink.

Song Qianxi frowned at the edge of the sink, "Let go!"

Qiu Yuanyuan looked at Song Qianxi's annoyed expression in the mirror, pinched her chin against the mirror, scratched her cheeks with diamond-encrusted nails, "Shameless bitch! Scratch your face, let's see how you seduce Chu Mu cold!"

Her creamy skin and delicate and beautiful facial features made her jealous.

Especially thinking that she slept with Chu Muhan, she was going crazy with jealousy, wishing to throw her into the crowd of men.

After the words fell, Qiu Yuanyuan's nails embedded into Song Qianxi's skin.

The pain hit, Song Qianxi struggled, but her neck was pinned down, and her whole body was pressed against the sink, unable to exert any strength, so she could only wave her hands and taunt, "If you don't get Chu Muhan, vent your anger on me, hum, How pathetic!"

These words touched Qiu Yuanyuan's weakness, and the anger in her eyes became even worse.

"I see that you don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Qiu Yuanyuan took out a small knife from her pocket, and Song Qianxi's eyes widened in shock, panicking.

The Qiu family is all lunatics!

"Let go! Help! Help!"

Song Qianxi opened her throat and shouted, struggling hard, Qiu Yuanyuan couldn't hold back and pressed her whole body up.

Sen Leng's sharp blade pressed against Song Qianxi's skin, and said darkly: "If you don't want this face, just struggle."

Song Qianxi calmed down and stared at the knife in her hand in panic, as if it would cut open her skin in the next second and ooze bright red blood...