Text Chapter 12: Self-inflicted humiliation
Hearing this, Su Wangge stumbled twice, and almost didn't fall to the ground, but fortunately, Wen Zhaoqian quickly helped her.
After standing firmly, she turned around and stared at the two people inside with a smile.
Squinted his eyes and said mockingly: "Gu Moxuan, I don't know what the hell you and your fiancée are doing, but if you are really a man, you will be dragged into me." ”
As she spoke, she looked him up and down, and her appearance was extremely frivolous.
Gu Moxuan was rarely angry, raised his eyebrows, and stared at her for a long time.
It was Han Sixue next to him, who was extremely angry because of the words between them.
glared at Su Elegy fiercely, stood up, stepped on seven-centimeter high heels, walked up to her, raised his hand and threw it at her face.
Seeing this, Su Elegy's face was cold.
Wen Zhaoqian reacted faster than her, directly pinched Han Sixue's wrist, threw her to the side, and warned her coldly.
"Han Sixue, please make things clear before beating people, provoking some people can only be self-inflicted."
Han Sixue staggered to the ground, stood still against the wall, glared at him viciously, and couldn't contain her anger at all: "Wen Zhaoqian, you don't meddle with things, if she doesn't apologize to Mo Xuan today, don't think about leaving." If you have to protect her, the big deal is that our two families will break up completely. ”
Wen Zhaoqian's head is big, he is definitely kind, God knows what price he has to pay if he dares to slap Su Elegy's face.
"I'll do this kind of thing myself." Sure enough, I heard Su Elegy's cold voice.
She looked at Han Sixue with a smile, her eyes flashing with eagerness.
"Miss Han, we happen to have some old accounts, and we happen to settle them together today."
Seeing this, Han Sixue's uncontrollable anger fell for some reason, but she still stubbornly pretended to be calm.
She glared at Su Elegy fiercely and said arrogantly: "I'm telling you, if I do something here, you don't want to leave here alive." ”
Su Elegy walked across from her and stood still, looking at her with contemptuous eyes.
Han Sixue stepped on seven-centimeter high heels, while Su Wangge was wearing flat shoes, even so, Su Wangge was still a little taller than Han Sixue.
"Who pays for today's drink?" Su Elegy tilted his head slightly, and the face on the side was bewitching and dangerous.
Wen Zhaoqian and Han Jingshen pointed at Gu Moxuan at the same time.
"Okay, I don't have to feel sorry anymore!" Su Wangge suddenly put the goblet in his hand on the ground.
With a snap, the fragments splashed everywhere, like exploding crystal flowers, drawing a sharp arc in the dim light.
Yes! Han Sixue screamed and instinctively took a step back.
Before Han Sixue could react, Su Wangge's eyes shook off several cups one after another without blinking, and they exploded with a bang.
Han Sixue was able to maintain her composure at first, but then she could only cover her head and scream, step by step like a rat stepping on a nail, and was forced to the corner.
Su Elegy snapped immediately, pressed one hand on the side of the screaming Han Sixue's head, grabbed the last wine bottle with the other, and exploded directly on the side of Han Sixue's head with a bang when Han Sixue screamed and landed.
"If you want to slap your face, a slap is not enough." Su Wangge grabbed the wine glass that was only half left, the sharp glass incision flashed with a sharp and dim cold light, and there was still a dripping red red wine on it, and patted Han Sixue's cheek: "I'm curious, something really happened to you, if I'm still alive and well, your face is really crackling!" ”