Male God, a Little Su

"Hehehe...yes..."

Qin Xiao smiled awkwardly.

His hands clasped the phone habitually.

Su Yan's eyes swept over her phone and hooked her lips, "Well, it seems that it's precisely because she likes my face that Miss Qin made her face according to my appearance?"

She smiled lightly, and in the entire bathroom, only the two of them existed.

"Ah? What, what-"

Qin Xiao's smile couldn't hold back anymore, Su Ro was at least a head taller than her, and she needed to look up to see Su Ro's eyes.

Delicate eyebrows, indescribable smile.

Of course, her smile didn't reach her eyes.

With endless malice—

Qin Xiao took two steps back, and several emotions of guilt, shame, and anger flashed quickly on his face.

"Mr. Su seems to be here to find fault on purpose?"

She is absolutely certain now that Su Rou not only hates her, but also has extreme malice towards her.

"Tsk, such a big reaction, I'm just curious, is it really what I said?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, and there was a smile in Taohua's eyes.

"Hey," she leaned lazily on the sink, her slightly plump figure seemed to have no bones, and she was limp and powerless, "but in my opinion, your cosmetic doctor seems to be immature. At least in I see-"

Su Yan curved her plump and red lips.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Xiao looked bad.

A slender jade finger landed under her eyelids, Su Yan shook it and said with a smile: "A fake is a fake after all, in my opinion, you are just a fake that is extremely cheap. Well, just like Wen Yu. Same?"

She sneered, and there was obvious mockery in her soft tone.

"Su Yan!"

Qin Xiao was humiliated by her for a while, and her face was red and white for a while, and when her expression changed, she suddenly smiled relieved.

Ironically: "What about you? Where are you going? Up to now, your name is still hanging on the shameful nail of the y Zhaomen! In my opinion, you will never want to come down from there in your life! "

This sentence can be said to be extremely vicious.

He stabbed straight into the heart's socket, one knife at a time, and the knife saw blood.

Qin Xiao calmly paid attention to Su Yan's expression, thinking that she would turn into anger from embarrassment.

But she didn't want to, after listening to her words, Su Yan let out a "thump" and laughed even more cheerfully.

Her fair little hands rested on the sink, and the branches of her smile trembled.

"Miss Qin, you are so interesting, I like you the most that can make me happy." Su Rou covered her red lips with one hand, her eyes curled, "The dry figure in the photo, I even glanced at it. Not to mention that no matter how many men 'watered' it is still full of blemishes like old tree bark skin?"

Su Yan's tone was casual, not even mentioning a name.

However, Qin Xiao's face became more and more ugly.

"I'm not even interested in collecting that kind of photos. But Miss Qin seems to know a lot about them. Could it be that she secretly collected them in private?"

A charming little face with evil spirits in the corners of her eyes suddenly approached and appeared in front of Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao was startled and quickly backed away.

"You, are you sick? Go to the doctor if your brain is not good, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

With a stumbling tone, she grabbed her handbag and walked away.

If she had known that she would be so humiliated, she would rather suffocate to death than come here.

Su Yan smiled like a flower, leaning on the sink to watch Qin Xiao go away angrily.

Lazily stretched out a foot.

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