Dear Mr. Shi

Jin Lin sat down for less than two minutes to be sure that this woman named Chen Jiaqi liked Hua Miaomiao.

Of course, Chen Jiaqi also saw that she liked Hua Miaomiao, it seemed that only Hua Miaomiao didn't know, and both women liked him.

Hua Miaomiao's phone rang, it seemed that it was not convenient to answer in front of the two of them, Hua Miaomiao got up and left with the phone.

As soon as Hua Miaomiao left, the face of the woman named Chen Jiaqi changed, looked at Jin Lin from head to toe with disdain, and then smiled sarcastically.

Jin Lin discovered for the first time that there were people who changed their faces faster than her.

She sneered, and glanced at Chen Jiaqi with a mocking smile, she was so disdainful.

Chen Jiaqi's face went completely dark: "Do you know that we were chatting, and it was impolite for you to come over suddenly."

"Oh, you still know politeness. If you know politeness, you won't look at people with dog's eyes." Jin Lin stared coldly.

Seeing that she is a classmate of Hua Miaomiao, she has tried her best to suppress her temper, and now she tries to suppress her own words so as not to be too unpleasant.

Chen Jiaqi sneered again: "I know that Miao Miao is very good. Many women like him. I can see that you like him. But unfortunately for someone like you, he will never like you forever, no matter what you do. Efforts, no matter what you do, it is wasted."

Jin Lin glared at her: "But even if he doesn't like me, he won't like you, because Hua Miaomiao is a face-controlled man, a face-controlled man, and definitely not the first woman older than him, so please also Don't play in front of me as his girlfriend. The naivety of that kind is not proportional to the wrinkles on your face."

Chen Jiaqi originally wanted to provoke Jin Lin, but she didn't expect to be scolded by Jin Lin. She knew that she was the ancestor of the Poison Tongue. Jin Lin was the ancestor of the Poison Tongue, and she could vomit blood if she didn't carry dirty words every minute.

Chen Jiaqi was so angry that she vomited blood. She forced the anger in her body, but she couldn't suppress it, and she didn't know what words should be used to provoke Jin Lin. In anger, she picked up the coffee in Jin Lin's cup. , It hit Jin Lin severely.

The coffee was still a bit hot, Jin Lin screamed in shock, and saw that her arms were hot red.

"What are you doing?" Jin Lin is a master who doesn't suffer, just like an angry little beast.

Seeing Chen Jiaqi's smug smile, she flushed with anger, suddenly picked up a knife and fork on the dining table and threw it to Chen Jiaqi.

And she was directly embarrassed at Chen Jiaqi's face, because Chen Jiaqi's proud face was too evil for her, and she had an urge to destroy, who was not a kind person.

The knife and fork did not scratch Chen Jiaqi's face, because Chen Jiaqi raised his hand to block it, and the knife and fork slid under her Chen Jiaqi's arm, the wound was quite deep, and the blood soon oozes out.

When Hua Miaomiao came in after the phone call, she didn't know what had happened before, only she saw Chen Jiaqi's hands bleeding.

He jumped in shock and quickly ran over: "Jiaqi, what's the matter with you?"

Jin Lin looked at Hua Miaomiao and said angrily: "What can happen to her, that is, she is injured, but we can't blame it, who makes her inexplicable..."

"Miao Miao!" Chen Jiaqi interrupted Jin Lin, handed Hua Miao Miao with an uninjured hand, and looked at him with tears in her eyes; "I just accidentally got the coffee scattered on her body, but she didn't listen. My apology was unexpectedly angrily thrown at me with a fork, as if to kill me."