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Chapter 29 What if my brother loves me too much? (29)

What a -

Bitch!

Bitch bitch bitch...

Lu Ying silently gritted her teeth.

If Fenghua knew that Lu Ying had distorted her honey smile to the point of gloating because of killing someone with a knife, she would definitely correct her solemnly:

Is I the kind of person who needs to rely on male favors?

I am a wealthy family, and I usually just need to be favored by me!

As for the one in front of you...

hehe.

Sorry, he is a fake male pet, the kind that he throws away after using it.

Lu Ying didn't know that the person in front of her who made her secretly hate her was the body of the eldest lady of the Xu family and the soul of Her Majesty the Queen.

She felt wronged.

This promise is a slutty bitch, bullying others with power!

She is like Qiong Yao's drama, who was plotted by a vicious female supporting role, and was favored by a female supporting role indiscriminately accused the heroine of the miserable female supporting role in a miserable way. Her life is so bitter...

Lu Ying's little face was slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes were stained with a shimmering crystal light. Yingying looked at the male protagonist she recognized in her life—

"Young Master Xu..."

The pink lips trembled slightly, and it was a sad and beautiful song.

Fake.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly red, but there was no trace of tears in her eyes.

It is hard to make people not doubt it. She probably wanted to squeeze out tears, but she didn't.

Pack.

The corners of the lips on the face were stiff and deliberately pulled down, and the performance traces were too obvious.

ugly.

There is no beauty with a slightly frown on her eyebrows, and shed tears in her eyes, which is like crying but not crying.

Fenghua sneered in his heart and commented without hesitation.

She scored 59 points in this performance, not because she was afraid that Lu Ying would be proud of her more, but-

Failed.

In the nine-level palace of the Purple Gold Imperial City, Feng Hua smiled and watched for half his life.

The previous dynasty was in conflict with power, and the harem was intrigued.

The women in the palace are all gold medal experts in palace fighting. They can pick up one of them casually. They are all textbook-level acting skills in modern times, which beat modern actresses and actresses in minutes.

Therefore, in the eyes of Her Majesty the Queen, Lu Ying's performance was so embarrassing that she couldn't stand it.

If such a fake performance, someone believes it...

snort.

I will only favor you once in routine and then give you...

Her Majesty the Queen snorted slightly and made a decision—

Incited to the cold palace and never hired!

[Nordic and cool.jpg]

Fortunately, her future male favorite has a full mark on survival.

"If Lu Ying doesn't want to say anything, I won't force you, so..."

The boy tilted his head, his beautiful and well-behaved eyebrows and eyes were stained with the brilliant light, looking as beautiful and stunning as an angel.

The slightly bent lips spread out, the bright red smile spreads, the red lips and white teeth are shocking.

"You can get tears because it looks... ugly."

Lu Ying: "..."

Fenghua: "..."

Other students: "…"

quiet.

Quiet.

The silent needle falls to the sound of the quietness!

Lu Ying's face was stiff, and her beautiful eyes, with shimmering water, burst into disbelief in an instant.

Fenghua couldn't help but want to laugh.

She had long experienced the boy's ability to look well-behaved and beautiful, while his sarcastic tongue was not worth his life.

And often gritted teeth silently.

However, when the poisonous tongue was put on the other person, it was still sent to the door to provoke her. Why did it feel like this...

What's so cool?

Her Majesty the Queen smiled without saying a word.

The slightly raised lips swept over a touch of shock.

That smile, when Lu Ying's eyes were full of provocation and ridicule.

Lu Ying cried in anger, and crystal tears rolled in her beautiful eyes.

Fenghua raised her eyes lazily and looked at it.

This time I was really crying and the appraisal was completed.

No girl could bear such ridicule and ridicule. Lu Ying staggered back a little, just about to-

Turning his head, turning around, covering his face, and running sobbing.
Chapter completed!
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