Elma raised her hazy eyes and looked at the man who questioned her enchantingly.
The man’s face was very face-to-face, a face she had never seen before. “You…who are you!” Elma asked in an arrogant tone.
The man’s tone was colder than hers: “Are you in charge!”
Elma chuckled her lips and smiled: “You…you little crouch, you just…don’t tell me, I also know you…who you are!”
“You…you must be the friend of the b!tch of Suzi. I heard that the b!tch has stirred up the air over the entire southern city, so angry…”
“Slap!” Elma didn’t finish her words, and she slapped her face firmly.
Elma instantly slammed the wine glass in her hand: “You scolded Bibazi! You beat me! Do you know who I am? You beat me?!”
Is Elma’s bad luck in her eight lifetimes in the past two days! Just beaten yesterday!
Beaten again today!
The one who beat her now is still a man! Very face-to-face man.
The man grabbed her by the hair: “I care who the fcuk you are, what’s wrong with me hitting you!”
The man looked feminine and gentle. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He didn’t look like annoying, but like a family boy.
But the man hit someone even if he shot it. Beat women.
For a while, the spectators next to him were all sighed.
The man sneered: “I care who you are, your mouth is so stinky, you should fight!”
“Are you angry because I was scolding Suzi?” Elma asked.
“Yes!” the man said very simply: “As long as you dare to scold Suzi again, I will beat you!”
Elma: “You…”
“Are you really the man Suzi raised outside?”
“Okay! That dead woman! Pretending to be like a trumpet flower, thinking that if Arron is supporting her in Nancheng, can she be a queen empress?”
“Never see what kind of stuff I am!” “It’s not as good as the sold one!”
“I was in Eastern Europe, in Africa, and the cheapest woman I saw was a hundred times better than Suzi!”
“Yeah!”
“She and Dalia are really like things together!”
“I said why Dalia is so shameless. I learned from Suzi! Nancheng has these two kinds of women, no wonder the air in Nancheng is so sultry!”
Thanks to Elma, she bit her tongue yesterday when she was beaten by the only one.
If she doesn’t bite her tongue, don’t let it go smoothly when she speaks and curses.
She scolded people like this, and the man looked across from her and didn’t do anything.
Now Qiucun West is even more arrogant.
“And her daughter! Little dead thing! A little bit big is so vicious, a smell!” “I even wonder if it’s so young enough to seduce…”
“Bang!” The man opposite finally made a move.
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