Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

"Stop for me! Did I let you go?"

Jiang Henglin stopped in front of her angrily, with a condescending and arrogant attitude, and a look of resentment.

"Jiang Ershao, if you have something else to say, hurry up! Hurry up and get out when you're done!"

"What's your attitude? Dare to talk to me like that?!"

Originally, she was angry that Yun Xi didn't beg him, but now her arrogant and impatient attitude was like a fire, directly igniting his violent temper!

"Jiang Henglin, I'm not Yun Ziling, I'm not that fragile, and I won't pull down my dignity to beg others! Besides, I didn't ask you for help, and you didn't help me either. I'm here at the moment. What kind of gunpowder did you take for losing your temper? I'm wrong if I don't ask you?"

It is impossible to communicate normally with such a spoiled bear child!

Don't you just want her to be soft? She doesn't!

If you want to see the clothes soft, and the little bird is as gentle as water, go to Yun Ziling!

With her, she can only eat cannon fodder and kick the iron plate, and she doesn't have so much time in the United States to serve such a violent young master!

"Also, don't you like Yun Ziling? I didn't stop the two of you. If you really like her so much, I can explain to Grandpa Jiang and ask him to cancel the previous engagement. Anyway, we both can't see each other. Pleasant to the eye, out of sight is pure!"

"Why do you cancel when you say cancel! I'm not as good as you want!"

Jiang Henglin sneered, looking at her proudly as if he had found a way to retaliate against her.

"The more you want to cancel the engagement, the more I won't let it. It's fine to tie you up. We'll have time to torture each other in the future!"

"What a sick mind!"

The young master who was ill in middle school was simply unreasonable. She didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she turned around and walked directly to the school.

Behind him, Jiang Henglin smiled complacently, thinking he had found a way to pull back a round.

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After Li Sinuo was threatened to clarify, the atmosphere in the class became very delicate.

When the classmates saw Li Sinuo, they all took a detour. Occasionally, one or two people with good grades were brave enough to deliberately accuse Sang and scold Huai for making fun of them.

Yun Xi pretended not to see it, and continued to busy herself with her studies.

After school at noon, Zhao Yumo limped to the class to look for her. Yun Xi was shocked when she saw her embarrassed appearance.

"What's the matter? Did you get beaten up or did you fight with others?!"

Zhao Yumo looked helpless, leaned on the chair and sat down, crying and complaining.

"Yun Xi, can I return it?"

"What? Return what?"

"Jiang Chenghuan's guy is not human at all!"

"Did he bully you?" Yun Xi stepped forward to check her feet and determined that there was no major problem, just soreness caused by excessive exercise.

"That guy is just a devil! I look like a scumbag on weekdays, and as soon as my mother makes a move, I will be punished to death! The two-day training on Saturdays and Sundays is like hell-style training. It's all bruises! What kind of pity for Xiangxiyu, his uncle is like King Yama when he is serious, so scary!"

Listening to Yu Mo's incoherent complaints about Jiang Chenghuan's "devil training", Yun Xi couldn't help but smile.

"I told you a long time ago that he is not easy! You probably didn't take it seriously, did you?"

"How do I know he's so terrifying! It's not like the playboy I saw!"

"He is a person who has walked through the Hall of Hell once and died once. He knows how to protect himself better than you, and how to use any means."

As she is now, she has lost the soft-hearted, cowardly and delicate of the previous life.

Whoever steps on her bottom line, she will never give up easily!

"Really?" Zhao Yumo raised his head in surprise, "I thought he was just hiding it!"

"Let's learn from him! It's nothing to suffer a little bit, he's willing to give it all, and you'll be born again!"

"I know! I can endure this pain!"

Thinking of his goal, Zhao Yumo seemed to have been beaten with blood again, and a small flame of battle ignited all over his body.

What? ~ The next chapter, the young marshal will return and continue to sprinkle dog food hahaha~ I owe one more update, I will make up for it tomorrow~ My stomach hurts and 77 is broken first, Nimeng rest early, good night~