The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 244: Dagger is not played like this!

  Chapter 244 Daggers are not played like this!

  Leng Rongrong also followed Gu Meiyue’s sight.

  Even though they were wearing huge sunglasses and masks to cover their entire face, Leng Rongrong and Gu Meiyue recognized at a glance that this woman was deserted.

  Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, and after experiencing yesterday’s events, she dared to appear in front of her in the deserted place, and to come to a place where people like the crew are talking.

  Today, many people in the crew are discussing the wonderful moment that was deserted last night.

  After all, Qingqing is a small well-known artist, so there are still many people who know her. Everyone recognized her when she saw the live broadcast.

   "Leng Rongrong!"

   Leng Qingqing suddenly rushed in front of Leng Rongrong. She raised her hand to slap Leng Rongrong's slap.

  She was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

  How can such a thing happen to her, she doesn't like ordinary men, but she let everyone see it last night, she was with a fool.

  She also had that kind of disgusting thing with a fool.

  How can she have the face to meet people, how can she have the face to be an artist?

  She is now directly on the hot search. When she was filming, she had never been so popular. She was really hot today. Everyone who saw her on the streets and alleys almost knew her.

   But, who wants to get so hot?

  She also wants a face, okay?

  Leng Qingqing really hated Leng Rongrong, she felt that everything she had was caused by Leng Rongrong, she almost hated Leng Rongrong.

  She wants to slap her to death, she wants to ruin Leng Rongrong too!

  It should be Leng Rongrong who was obviously ruined. Why did this kind of thing happen to her!

  The deserted slap struck towards Leng Rongrong. Before Leng Rongrong could start, Gu Meiyue, who had always been beside her, grabbed the deserted hand, and then raised her hand and slapped a deserted slap.

  Gu Meiyue looked deserted with an arrogant face, her eyes narrowed, and she could be said to be merciless to her former friend.

   "Gu Meiyue, are you **** sick? Are you my group or that slut? Wouldn't you really kneel and lick this **** like others said?"

   Lonely and insane, she covered her face on the side of her beating, and stared at Gu Meiyue with anger.

   Isn’t Gu Meiyue her friend?

   Isn’t she her good friend?

  How could she help Leng Rongrong, a bitch?

  At this time, shouldn't she be on her side and then join hands with herself to kill Leng Rongrong?

  Leng Rongrong also stole her a lot of limelight?

  Leng Rongrong sat in a chair, looking calmly at the desertedness in front of her, she frowned, but she did not expect that Gu Meiyue reacted so quickly, actually blocking the deserted slap, and slapped a deserted slap by the way...

"She is my savior, and I know what I want to do, of course I am protecting her." Gu Meiyue rolled her eyes at the deserted Qingqing, "Although you are my friend, it is your fault if you touch my savior. ."

  "Am I important or is she important?" The cold-hearted people were trembling.

   "Then it needs to be said, of course sister Rong is important! I owe her a life!" Although Gu Meiyue's character is not very good, it is quite surprising that Gu Meiyue reported this.

  Desolately feels more uncomfortable than being slapped.

  She looked at Gu Meiyue in disbelief.

  Gu Meiyue has always been her friend. Although she is not a close friend, she always thought that Gu Meiyue regarded herself as a very important friend.

  Who would have thought that Gu Meiyue would become Leng Rongrong’s person when she turned around.

"Leng Rongrong, you are so disgusting!" Leng Qingqing shouted to Leng Rongrong, "It's fine for you to harm me like this, you still dare to **** my friend! How can you do this to me, you actually... "

  "Aren’t you making your own feelings? Isn’t that something you prepared yourself?" Leng Rongrong shrugged, "Isn’t it good to leave the things you prepared for your own enjoyment?"

  She didn't do anything, she just left them what they had prepared.

  "What we prepared by ourselves!" When he thought of the dog in a clear manner, he became nauseated, "that dog, dare you say that you did not prepare it!"

   "Dog, it really wasn't my preparation. You should probably ask your father. I'm not so boring."

  Leng Rongrong said calmly, she was sitting on the recliner, elegantly like a queen, she lazily raised her eyelids when she spoke.

  But she just has a strong aura.

   "You—you dare to quibble!"

  Desolate and desperate, she suddenly rushed towards Leng Rongrong, still holding a dagger in her hand.

  It seemed that she was planning to die with Leng Rongrong.

  Gu Meiyue was taken aback. Seeing the dagger, the whole person seemed stupid and forgot to move.

  Leng Rongrong pulled Gu Meiyue away, then grabbed the deserted wrist with his backhand, and grabbed the dagger.

  It was so beautiful that the dagger was turned a few times in Leng Rongrong's hand, and she played a trick directly.

   "This dagger is good, but the method you used is wrong." Leng Rongrong's eyes suddenly dazzled, and the dagger suddenly attacked deserted Qingqing.

  Desolate and utterly scared, he was motionless and dare not breathe.

  She seemed to be choked.

  The dagger in Leng Rongrong's hand was played with various tricks, flying around as if only a few rays of light flashed, the speed was fast and ruthless.

  The dagger just slid against the deserted face a few times, but it did not cut through the deserted face.

  Desolate but directly terrified.

  She thought her face had been scratched, and suddenly her legs shivered and she urinated.

   "My face, what did you do to my face!"

   Lonely and crying.

  Leng Rongrong put the dagger back into deserted hands, and then glanced at her soaked pants in disgust.

   "Desolate, do you have a bladder problem? Why do you always pee on your pants? If there is a problem, remember to wear diapers when you go out!"

   took a step back, Leng Rongrong's expression seemed to be disgusting garbage.

   "Puff!" Gu Meiyue couldn't help laughing. "Desolate, aren't you? You haven't scratched your face. Sister Rong just showed you how to use a dagger. You peeed your pants?"

  Desolate Qingqing, I haven't even realized that I'm peeing my pants.

  At this time, she realized that her pants were a little hot and humid...

  Why did she do such a shameful thing again.

   I felt that someone around was watching, and the crew was very mixed, deserted, even though he hated Leng Rongrong, but didn't dare to do anything, turned around and ran away.

   "Sister Rong, what kind of tricks did you use just now? You taught me how to do it, so amazing!"

  Gu Meiyue looked at Leng Rongrong like a little girl.

    Everyone, don’t worry, Huahua always starts the code word in the morning, and the code will be updated immediately. Codewords take time, and Huahua really wants to update everyone in his heart. However, the speed is like this. Today depends on the situation, if you can write more, you can write more. By the way, I really want to vomit, Huahua is still being favored by the **** of bad luck, she pushed a window in the morning and pinched her finger. She wanted to slap the cat and bumped the same finger... finally picked up my house, this guy. Kicked the flower out of disgust! Uuuuuu, really a little cat with no conscience, feeds rice and shovels **** every day, and still dislikes me so much, is still my puppet cute, always sticking to flowers.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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