Male God, a Little Su

Qianmeng sneered, "Don't pay attention to her, people are now relying on the rich to stand on their own, and they are very promising! No wonder you can take out a necklace as compensation, Mei Qi, let's go!"

Mei Qi sighed, "Okay, in the end, I wish you the best of luck in life."

She was about to leave with the things she bought, but Su Yan stopped her lightly.

She pushed Cheng Qian's hand away, "Did you forget something?"

"Huh? No?" Mei Qi looked left and right, she had all the things she bought, and nothing fell.

"You forgot to apologize."

"Huh?" Qianmeng took out her ears, suspicious of her hearing problems, "Apologies? Are you sick? Why should we apologize to you?!"

Because the store was about to collapse, she wanted Su Yan to apologize to them!

"You don't apologize, do you?"

There happened to be a big bottle of promotional drink next to it, so Su Yan picked it up and shook it.

Mei Qi and Qian Meng looked at each other.

There were still people recording videos around, and she took a breath, "Okay, sorry, okay?"

Su Yan unscrewed the bottle cap and slammed the soda at Qianmeng and Mei Qi.

The dark Coke instantly wet their clothes, their makeup was smeared, and they were a mess.

"This apology is too perfunctory, and I don't accept it."

She dropped the empty Coke bottle. "Now we're even."

The person in charge of the supermarket ran over, looked at the mess nearby, and opened his mouth, "Well, forget about your own conflicts, and now the supermarket has been made like this by you—"

"Don't worry, I will pay."

Cheng Qian didn't change his face, picked up a bottle of Coke and put it in Su Yan's hand.

He patted her head casually and said in a pampering tone, "Don't be afraid, smash whatever you fancy. Even if you smash the supermarket, we can afford it."

"cough……"

Su Yan shrank her neck while holding Coke, "Am I crazy, why did I smash the supermarket! One bottle is enough—"

"not enough."

Cheng Qian pursed his lips and murmured in a low voice.

Qianmeng was going crazy, she raised her hand and wiped her face, her hair and clothes were sticky, which made her sick.

"Ahhh! Damn Su Yan! You wait for me!"

She picked up the cocktail in the shopping basket and smashed it at Su Ro's face.

If this hit, Su Yan's face will definitely be broken, and her nose may be smashed.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure reacted quickly, hugged her into his arms, and quickly blocked in front of her.

"Well--"

A grunt made Su Yan stunned.

"Cheng Qian..."

The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the already messy supermarket floor became more and more messy.

All water stains and debris.

"fine."

Cheng Qian shook his head, and just after saying that he was fine, he took a deep breath, "hiss", and joked, "Don't say it, it still hurts."

Hearing this, Su Yan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she stomped her feet, "You are not stupid! Why do you use your body to block it!"

Smelly man, to make me feel bad, really do anything.

Cheng Qian rubbed his forehead with his palm, "I can't bear to let her hit your pretty little face."

You are the most perfect 'artwork' I have ever seen, and no one can touch you until I do it.

Su Yan pursed her lips, she sniffed, and suddenly pushed Cheng Qian away.

"You stand while you go."

After speaking, she rushed up and slapped Qianmeng, grabbed her by the hair and pushed her to the ground, "I think I have worked at Mei Qi's house for almost a year, and I owe you nothing, but you dare to say, Is the salary of 3,000 yuan offered to me a month really a lot?"