Male God, a Little Su

"I have nothing to do with her!"

Wen Yanqing hurriedly explained, turned her head to look at Mu Wan, her expression was a little cold, "Mu Wan, how many times have I reminded you, don't pretend to be my fiancée again! Those big mouths casually said that the fingertips were marriages, There is no matchmaker's words, you don't want to hurt me!"

He didn't like Mu Wan at all, and he usually avoided it whenever he could.

She didn't expect that the next rain would be able to be seen by her.

Mu Wan wept sadly, she stomped her feet and pointed at Su Rou, "You are because of her, right? This old woman is dark and ugly, she looks like a beggar in rags and rags! What do you like about her? !"

like?

Wen Yanqing pursed her lips, "Don't talk nonsense, don't ruin people's reputations. And—" He looked at Mu Wan with a warning, and said solemnly: "If you insult her again, don't go to my Wen's door in the future! "

He was so bored that he planned to wait until he went back to tell his mother again that he didn't like Mu Wan. Let her go to the Mu family to make it clear that he has no intention of marrying Mu Wan, nor does he want to spend his life with a woman he doesn't like.

She always talked nonsense like this outside, and Wen Yanqing didn't care before.

But now, when Su Yan looked at him, he started to panic, for fear that she would misunderstand something.

"I'll say it, I'll say it! Isn't what I said the truth?!"

Mu Wan glared at Su Yan fiercely, "If you are acquainted, get out of the way, don't get in the way of my eyes! I have seen people like you a lot, I hope you can have some self-knowledge!"

In the face of her repeated warnings, Su Yan smiled, "What does self-knowledge mean? I'm sorry, I haven't studied, so I don't quite understand it."

"You—" Mu Wan suppressed her anger and said angrily, "It really is a hillbilly!"

Su Yan saw that she was in a state of rage, and it wasn't enough. Wrinkling his brows deliberately, he made a sudden realization for a while, and asked happily, "I don't have self-knowledge, but Miss Mu, are you like this?"

"cough--"

Wen Yanqing couldn't help laughing and turned away quickly.

Seeing that she had lost face in front of the boy she liked, Mu Wan blushed blood and raised her hand to hit her.

"Little bitch! How dare you scold me?!"

"stop--"

Wen Yanqing's attention was always on Su Yan's body. Seeing this scene, her heart almost stopped, and she hurriedly raised her hand to block Mu Wan's menacing slap.

"Well……"

But because Mu Wan recognized Su Yan, she didn't hold back at all, and finally the slap hit Wen Yanqing on the side of the face.

His skin was originally fair and transparent, but at this moment, a surge of blood surged up, including the ears and a small side face, all turned red.

The maid who followed Mu Wan suddenly panicked, "Young Master Wen, are you alright?"

Mu Wan was also frightened, "I-I didn't want to hit your brother Yanqing! Why do you want to help this bitch!" She was afraid and aggrieved, and burst into tears.

Su Yan supported Wen Yanqing, the smile on her face disappeared long ago.

She narrowed her dark, heavy eyes, and stared at Mu Wan.

"Very well, do you like her?"

No matter what Su Yan's demeanor was, she slapped Mu Wan with her backhand.

A crisp sound of "pop" attracted everyone's eyes to look at them.

But more than that, he looked at Su Yan sympathetically. Offend the noble, I am afraid I don't know how to die!

"You, you dare to hit me?" Mu Wan's lips trembled, she covered her face, and she didn't respond for a long time.

Su Yan checked Wen Yanqing carefully, and asked softly, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? What about hearing? Is it affected?"