C432 Fumigation

However, his disgust towards Ann Qianxi caused him to stop talking. Instead, he chose to avoid a large distance between himself and Ann Qianxi. The word "impatience" was written across his face.

Zhu Zhu sat on the sofa. Her back was as straight and elegant as the one she had seen yesterday in the Western Restaurant, like an exquisite porcelain vase.

Ann Qianxi also saw her, and the small fire in her heart once again flared up.

Zhu Zhu's eyes slid smoothly across Ann Qianxi's body. Zhu Zhu was still dressed as if she was at a banquet, while Ann Qianxi wore loose pajamas with an ugly pair of slippers on it.

When he saw Zhu Zhu, he had undoubtedly reignited the depressed feelings he had yesterday.

Coincidentally, Zhu Zhu said, "How much did you drink? You drank so much."

There was no mockery in her tone, only a false concern. It was just the first small flame in the firewood, more or less.

"You've been busy every day since the banquet started, only then did you notice me." Ann Qianxi gently smiled. She thought that her current expression was similar to Ye Yuni's.

"How am I drinking?! Did I drink an eyeball, or did I drink a drink to the side of the frontal lobe? "

Ann Qianxi's tone was sour from the start.

From yesterday's dinner at the western restaurant to Millet's endless praise for Zhu Zhu, Ann Qianxi knew that she had become a crazy dog now.

Zhu Zhu remained calm and continued in a light tone, "Your false eyelashes … "It fell."

Ann Qianxi touched the spot where her eyelids were, a perfect false eyelash sticking to her eyelids.

Didn't you find out last night?

Ann Qianxi went to the bathroom to wash her face.

She didn't want to wear false eyelashes before because Chi Shaojun came, so she wore them.

On the way to the bathroom, Ann Qianxi felt a bulldozer pass behind her. She didn't need to look to know it was Jia Wanrou.

Jia Wanrou was like a seaweed of cartilage, limp as a sofa, like a cake dropped on the street by the back seat of a motorcycle — all stuck together.

"You drank too?" Zhu Zhu asked Jia Wanrou.

Jia Wanrou hummed as she agreed and poured coffee at the same time. Deng Yujin was still enjoying his coffee under the morning sunlight like a noble prince.

"What were you celebrating yesterday?" "Why did they all drink?" Zhu Zhu casually curled a part of her black hair into her palm and tossed it back.

Jia Wanrou gulped it down and then lay back on the sofa, sprawled out.

Anyway, with her great courage and slow sense of shame, she was able to do yoga in front of Deng Yujin with a green mask and a big white towel wrapped around her head.

Today, Jia Wanrou could wear a big fat pajamas with no underwear inside. She didn't take Deng Yujin as an outsider and just laid on the sofa casually.

"Yeah, we celebrated my move yesterday."

Jia Wanrou let out a burp, and Deng Yujin fanned his face with disdain. One didn't even need to look to know that the perfume on his wrist was enough to pay Jia Wanrou a year's salary.

"Have you moved? Then why didn't you call me? " Zhu Zhu immediately followed Jia Wanrou's instructions. With downcast eyes, she picked up a cup of coffee and sipped on it.

That's because Wei Nan is … It's not appropriate to call you that. Jia Wanrou didn't dare to say what she was thinking out loud. She was like a salty radish stick drying in the air, which made her feel a little awkward.

Jia Wanrou's mind was as shallow as a plastic bag. It was obvious at a glance that she wouldn't be able to hide anything even if she didn't need to be probed.

How could she avoid Zhu Zhu?

Who was Zhu Zhu?

Zhu Zhu is a Bermuda, a Grand Trough, and a paid chapter in a web novel called VIP. If you don't spend some money, you'll never see the end of it.

There was a giant floral crocodile hidden in her bast eyes.

Ann Qianxi decided to come forward, "That's because you broke up with Wei Nan, is it appropriate to call you here?!" She destroyed the demonic energy.

"What's wrong with that? It's just a breakup, not digging the grave of his ancestor." To be able to speak with a blade in his mouth, and to be so fresh and refined, of course.

Anyone who could show up with a dry ice effect, like someone carrying a large portable refrigerator, other than Ye Jingrui, had no one else.

Ye Jingrui helped Zhu Zhu, and those words choked Ann Qianxi. Without saying anything, he sat on the sofa next to Zhu Zhu.

Heh, this Zhu Zhu's mana is so deep that even the once docile little sheep wrapped in thorns has been exposed by her technique.

Yesterday, I heard from Ye Yuni that Ye Jingrui and Zhu Zhu are together. Today, I saw a pair of them sitting together like they are helping each other.

Ann Qianxi understood even more now.

The silent emotion in Zhu Zhu's eyes when she looked at Ye Jingrui was the same as when she looked at Chiang Lee.

Ann Qianxi could not bear it any longer. The only regret was that she needed firepower for the time being. If Ye Yuni was here at this time, it would be too late.

Even if it was ten Ye Jingrui and a hundred Zhu Zhu, they were still no match for her. Ann Qianxi had long hoped for Ye Yuni to erupt with venom and destroy demons with her tongue in her mouth!

Ann Qianxi's long-awaited rocket officially opened.

"How could you have noticed us when you were so busy? "If you hadn't attended the charity party at night, we wouldn't have dared to trouble you with such a small matter like moving out."

"That's because I went home to get something." Zhu Zhu bit her lips as her face paled.

Ann Qianxi knew that at this moment, she was like a bloodthirsty cow rampaging around the bullring. Her mind and recuperation had long since covered her empty chest with only anger.

She went home?! Ann Qianxi's understanding of Zhu Zhu, her family, they were all useless. Nothing was left of them. Her mother was in prison.

"You went back to Ye Jingrui's home, right?! "Oh, in any case, you and Ye Jingrui are so different. If you go back to his house, it would be equivalent to your own home."

Ann Qianxi had already said this in an even higher tone, making her voice sound even more eerie.

Ann Qianxi's horns of war were already blowing loudly, just waiting for the other side to make a single move, then she would be able to unleash all of her firepower and open her arms to do as she pleased.

However, Zhu Zhu didn't give Ann Qianxi this chance. To be precise, she didn't give Ann Qianxi right away. Before Ann Qianxi's overwhelming palm attack even landed, Millet appeared on the other side.

Millet didn't know whether it was due to him being educated in the West since he was young, or if he still hadn't woken up from the drinking in the morning-- Ye Yuni's big villa had been taken home for 100%.

Millet was bare-chested. To put it more bluntly, he was only wearing a small underwear. It was triangular and also extremely tight.