books44 Chapter 217: I Want to Become the Great Emperor
Chapter 217: I Want to Become the Great Emperor
Seeing that Shen Jia didn't respond and his expression didn't change, she even regretted coming here.
But she is just relying on her good looks and she can't even dance a simple ballroom dance. How can she be worthy of sitting here?
"What a vulgar and shameless woman!"
Shen Jia lazily raised his eyelids and gave her a look that was full of disappointment.
"Is that all your vocabulary? Who can you scold so hard that it makes you cry? Did you not receive a lot of education? Are you considering going through the nine years of compulsory education again?"
You've grown up and spent all your time socializing and learning these so-called arts that can help you gain personal benefits?
I haven't seen much achievement in learning.
Even Xie Huaijin just heard that she played two wrong notes, but she was still so smug.
She couldn't even hold back a word on this battlefield.
Not even as good as Gu Qingyan opening half a mouth.
He had accused her in various ways.
Saying that she is a refrigerator girl and that she is hot on the outside and cold on the inside is an exaggeration to say that she is a refrigerator girl.
For example, the washing machine lady.
It was said that she was having sex with several people at the same time, then she would keep entangled with them, and then she would get rid of them all and leave them all aside.
Another example is the wire girl.
It is a parallel circuit, and you can connect many of them at once. Each one is powered on, and the power is cut off from time to time when nothing happens. You can connect another one randomly when you remember.
No matter how breathable a woman is, when something happens, she will breathe him into her heart and lungs like oxygen, and say "I love you, husband" all the time.
Is he a very mean person?
Once the problem is solved, it will be exhaled directly like oxygen turning into carbon dioxide without even saying hello.
What's worse, some people even called her the Sugar Cane Girl, and this kind of sweet-first-then-scumbag drama keeps repeating itself.
He Muzhou could even give her the title of Mango Girl.
It means that she is very sweet at the beginning, and a little yellow on the surface, but you don’t care. But in the end you will find that she is the same inside and out, nothing but yellow.
It even corrupted the innocent and lovely Zhou Nanxing, and people insisted that she was a durian girl.
It’s not just yellow, there’s also a handsome guy with abdominal muscles stuck on each tip.
When I opened it, it was yellow and smelly.
He often loses contact and stops replying to messages, but when he does reply, he asks for photos of his abs, and he doesn't allow me to show my face.
Who is she going to replace?
So at this moment, Liu Wanqing's vicious attack could only be considered a tickle at best.
But she also scolded Wang Shao and his group.
Seeing that they all looked unhappy, they were able to endure until this time. I guess, apart from Xie Huaijin, they also gave Wang Shao a lot of face.
"What does studying for a few years have to do with you? You don't know anything. If it weren't for Brother Qingyan, would you be able to stand here?"
Shen Jia pinched his throat again and called out in a pretentious voice: "Qingyan giegie, can't I be here?"
By the way, I gave him a wink.
It almost made him sick to death.
Gu Qingyan looked at Liu Wanqing and tried hard to suppress his roar, but his voice was terribly low: "If there is something wrong with your brain, go see a doctor."
He looked at Liu Sinian and said, "Take her away quickly."
Shen Jia stopped him, "She scolded me and then patted her butt and left. Are you going to let me scold her back?"
Gu Qingyan nodded, "Yeah!"
Shen Jia:?
He almost got me down.
After thinking about it, I decided that I had to vent my anger without beating Liu Wanqing up.
"Don't worry, you have your share, you can't escape."
He looked at Liu Wanqing again, "If I wasn't afraid that you would cry too loudly and disturb the guests that Qingyan giegie had invited with great difficulty, I would have whipped you like a top."
Liu Wanqing refused to give in. "What a big tone! Who do you think you are? Do you want to beat me up?"
"I just ate two acres of garlic. How can my breath not be bad? If you are envious, I'll let you smell it."
Liu Wanqing was stunned, and it took her a while to react, "You are sick!"
"It's better than you not daring to go to the hospital for a diagnosis. Anyway, it's not as serious as yours. Tell me, is it related to your upbringing?"
Liu Wanqing sneered, "No wonder Uncle Gu and Aunt Gu only heard a little bit and disliked you after asking around. People like you are really vulgar and uneducated. If I were you, I should take a training class first and learn the etiquette and necessary skills."
Gu Qingyan interrupted coldly: "You are well-educated? You are arrogant and self-righteous!"
"Of course that's fine." Shen Jia naturally took over the conversation, "Why do you have to interfere with other people's family rules?"
No, I have to beat Gu Qingyan up first.
Damn, the family situation is too complicated, and every trouble can affect her.
She did say a few greasy words when she was being mean, but she didn't define herself as a fuel, and anyone could be blamed for anything.
The look he gave Liu Wanqing became even more unfriendly.
"You so-called wealthy people have learned some necessary courses to marry into a wealthy family, and are waiting to be placed at someone else's home as a vase. Then you perform some adultery scenes every day, and your life is quite rich. You can also study some outfits every day, and laugh at others for their rustic clothes. Don't you deserve to breathe the same air as you?"
She won’t learn!
Just want to be the emperor.
If you have money but still can't do whatever you want, then all these little tricks to become bald will be meaningless.
If you can’t become a second-generation rich, are you not allowed to be a first-generation rich?
Freedom is not about doing whatever you want, but about not doing what you don’t want to do.
What level of status does he have to dare to mock her for attending a socialite training class?
He Muzhou, who had just walked over, heard these words.
The footsteps suddenly stopped and did not move any closer.
Liu Wanqing blushed at what she said, and said with her neck stiff, "Dressing is a kind of respect for the banquet. You are uneducated and ignorant, so stop talking nonsense."
Shen Jia rolled his eyes.
She is in her own estate and can wear whatever she likes.
Liu Wanqing paid 500 euros, so she dared to come?
"Who wants to care about you? If not, just hang yourself."
Liu Wanqing let out a loud roar, but she kept it in her heart, feeling depressed and unable to vent!
Xie Huaijin leaned close to Shen Jia's ear at the right time, seemingly reminding him, but in fact he was yelling to his face: "Abao, I heard that Gu Qingyan has a fiancée, and I'm afraid she's coming to our house right now. Let's go home, so you don't get caught in the crossfire."
I was afraid that others wouldn’t understand me, so I deliberately used Mandarin.
Gu Qingyan looked calm, glanced at Xie Huaijin who was anxious to stir up trouble, and then looked at Shen Jia, "Don't listen to him, I only have you as my wife."
Liu Sinian turned to look at him in surprise.
Although, don't say it in public. Qingqing is already embarrassed.
After all, we are friends who grew up together.
Liu Wanqing looked frustrated and looked at Gu Qingyan aggrievedly, "Brother Qingyan, you..."
Wang Shao chuckled and slapped Xie Huaijin on the leg, "Young man, it seems that your path is more difficult than the one your father took back then."
Xie Huaijin took Shen Jia's hand and looked at his uncle, "Abao is helping you guys, and you're joining in. I'll call my aunt later and tell her that the last time you went out for drinks..."
Wang Shao raised his hand to compromise, "Ah, okay, okay, I didn't say anything."
Shen Jia brushed Xie Huaijin away, looked at Gu Qingyan, and pinched her throat again, "Qingyan giegie, if you don't deal with your fiancée, your sister will deal with you.
I will use an 80 pound sledgehammer to break the bones in your chest inch by inch."
Gu Qingyan: ...
"Speak up!"
"Not a bit better." Shen Jia growled at him, "Drive her out of my manor."
Liu Wanqing's eyes widened in disbelief: "You...your manor?"
Shen Jia turned around and looked at Wang Shao, "Uncle, let's go, I'll take you to the small bar under the cellar. Don't play with them."
Wang Shao felt comfortable all over when he was called "uncle".
"That's fine. After all, what we are wearing today really doesn't suit the party."
As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes and glanced in the direction of Gu Qingyan.