The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 352 It really... hurts!
Jiang Xuefei was about to explode with anger, and said with a blushing face, "How dare you scold me, dare you report your name?!"

Di Jiuyuan shrugged her shoulders, with an indifferent expression, "I dare not! IQ is so low, and you still want to call my name, what if you infect me with mental retardation?"

I have to say that Miss Di's ability to pull hatred is really admirable wherever she goes!

After Di Jiuyuan finished speaking, she turned left and right in the bag, and then turned out the phone.

Look at the time, there are 15 minutes left before class.

So I didn't plan to watch the play, and took the small notebook that recorded the schedule, and walked carefully to identify what the words I wrote were.

Ma De, practice calligraphy, you must practice calligraphy!
What Di Jiuyuan didn't know was that after she left, Su Jiajia's eyes darkened, with a hint of resentment and doubt in them.

wrong!

Things should not have developed like this!

Obviously this person will never appear, where did she come from?

Ning found out throughout the year that this woman was real and didn't take him seriously.

She remembered that after she drew a bastard on his face...

Then there was no more, and then he was completely thrown aside.

So, he couldn't help but walked up to her a few steps and blocked her way.

"You are on my face! On! Draw! Draw!" Ning put the accent on the last four words throughout the year, almost slamming every word, deliberately emphasizing.

Di Jiuyuan stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes, "Yes, I drew a bastard, so what?"

So what?
This was said so lightly and lightly, the person who spoke couldn't be more innocent!
Ning's face froze all the year round, did she have to emphasize again and again that she drew a bastard on his face?

"Shouldn't you... express your apology?" Ning put on the mask of gentleness and elegance with great difficulty, with a smile on his lips, but a burning gaze in his eyes, which seemed to reveal his ambition to win.

Suddenly, a cold carving knife appeared in the field of vision.

Di Jiuyuan smiled sadly, "How about I carve a bastard on your face with a knife?"

Ning's refined and gentlemanly demeanor, which he managed to maintain all the year round, almost broke in an instant, "Woman, you are really a little devil!"

Hearing such a title, Di Jiuyuan couldn't help but shudder.

If I'm not mistaken, the person in front of me is still a teenager, even if it's barely, about 20 years old.

Although Di Jiuyuan's true self has only just turned [-], these people of her age are still too immature in her eyes.

Little you are paralyzed, retarded!
So he stretched out his legs unexpectedly and kicked up.

Ning hadn't been on guard all year round. This was the second time someone kicked his own things after the one in the hotel, and both times the force was not light. It hurt so much that he wanted to roll on the ground.

Di Jiuyuan looked at Ning Ning, who was covering his body and fell to the ground, and kept a kind, pure and innocent smile.

Then Pingting ran away curlingly.

Ning felt cold sweat on his forehead and bulging veins on his temples all year round. After a while, he slowly recovered.

It really... hurts!
After the severe pain subsided, he lay on his back on the ground, the smile on his face getting deeper and deeper.

It hurts, but it's fun! It's fun!
This woman really doesn't think about her future sexual happiness!She is like a little wild cat, which makes people scratch their lungs and raise a desire to conquer.

　I'll try to change it first to see if it's on the shelves~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)