Sweet Wife, be Good!

Xia Jiu put the tea cup on the table, "So you called me to drink tea today to see what bag I was carrying? Should I take all the bags at home and show it to you? Or say , The bag on your back is not good enough, you can’t come to drink tea? If that’s the case, then you call me again, what do you mean?"

Several other friends couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Zhou Lijie, Xia Fen, it's boring for you to say that. Everyone is a friend. Why bother to hold on to this? Everyone has tea."

"This tea is boring to drink, stop drinking it." Xia Jiu picked up the bag, "I will ask you to drink it another day. It is not a friend and there is no need to force it together."

Zhou Lijie stopped her and said, "Xia Jiu, you also said that everyone is friends, so why did you bully Xia Fen that day? Xia Fen has always been innocent, why do you say that you know Shen Muhan and let Shen Muhan go to Xia Fen's? In the room? As a result, a fake Shen Muhan was arranged to humiliate Xia Fen."

"So you came to me today, actually because Xia Fen got ahead?" Xia Jiu dropped the bag and sat down again.

When other friends heard that Xia Jiu did such a thing, it was difficult to help her speak for a while.

This thing can be big or small, but it ruins a girl's reputation and it's really ugly to spread it out.

Everyone also understood Zhou Lijie's anger at the moment.

"Yeah, Xia Fen is simply hard to talk to you, but we who are friends have to say it. Are you doing this to destroy Xia Fen? Or what?" Zhou Lijie said, "You have to give Xia Fen an explanation and Explain?"

Xia Jiu glanced at Xia Fen obliquely, and said, "What happened to you that night?"

"You are ashamed to ask me, that fake Shen Muhan, pinched my neck, threw me out, and said he would throw me to the wolf. Look, I still have injuries on my neck, Xia Jiu, everyone. It's also a sister's game. Is your conscience going to pass you this way to me?" Xia Fen said with air.

Xia Jiu looked at her lazily: "Then what if he doesn't throw you out?"

"Then I, then I...I like Shen Muhan, of course I want to be with him. If he doesn't throw me out, then he and I will become boy and girl friends." When Xia Fen said this, he revealed A **** smile on his face.

Xia Jiu chuckles and laughs: "Aren't you the fake Shen Muhan? You also want the fake?"

Xia Fen hesitated for a while, but in fact he was a little clear in his heart that the man that night didn't look like a fake, especially that kind of aura and pride, he could never pretend to be able to pretend. However, his attitude towards himself was completely humiliating, which made Xia Fen unwilling to believe that he was true.

She believed that Shen Muhan would never treat herself like that.

Therefore, all of this was deliberately arranged by Xia Jiu, and everything was done to humiliate herself.

Xia Jiu continued to ask: "Then you should also tell everyone why there was such an arrangement that night. Who came to tell me that I have been infatuated with Shen Muhan for a long time, and I can do something with him, and I am willing to die. And who is it? Keep urging me to ask my friend to call Shen Muhan and ask him to come and accompany you?"

Xia Fen was suddenly blocked and speechless.

Except for Zhou Lijie and Xia Ruomeng, other friends couldn't help shaking their heads. They often heard Xia Fen say such things. They went around to inquire about Shen Muhan's contact information, and tried every means to take the initiative to dedicate themselves. They were completely idiots.

Since she did this first, Xia Jiu seemed to have done nothing wrong.

Xia Jiu lazily said: "I saw a sister scene and helped you to contact, but who made Shen Muhan's eyes high? Could it be that I still pressed his head and asked him to do something to you? I didn't. Great ability, after all, how can people who carry imitation bags do such authentic things?"

Xia Fen's rank was already low, and his face changed drastically. He wanted to turn back, but couldn't say anything for a while, so he cried out aggrieved.

Zhou Lijie hurried to appease Xia Fen and said to Xia Jiu: "Xia Jiu, you are too much, you know that Xia Fen is innocent, just talk about it, but you humiliate her like this."

"How do I know what you said, which ones are innocent and which ones have ulterior motives? I am trying to figure out your words every day, isn't it exhausted?" Xia Jiu asked rhetorically.

Xia Ruo dreamed that Xia Jiu was getting sharper and sharper, and knew that Xia Fen was irreconcilable. The more he said it, the more he lost his reputation in the future. He said, "Forget it, Xia Jiu, a misunderstanding, everyone said less. Two sentences. Just let it go. I will also criticize Xia Fen."

She turned her head to Xia Fen and continued: "Xia Fen, so are you. I don't know that this kind of thing is so serious. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong. If something big happens, it depends on where you cry."

Seeing that Zhou Lijie had prepared a battle carefully, but did not hurt Xia Jiu at all, she made Xia Fen cry like this, losing face in front of her friends, staring at Xia Jiu's bag with grunting eyes, and wanted to make a fuss on it. .

Xia Jiu suddenly threw the bag on the table, the zipper was not closed, and the contents rolled out.

She didn't care too much, and said lightly, "Don't you want to see my bag? Take it and see if it is real or fake, so as not to be able to gossip about me behind my back. Jiuluobao, but still maintains face, for the sake of vanity, carrying a fake bag, so a man can use this thing to treat me, feel that I am so easy to use, as long as you take a bag to send me, you can get me bring home."

Zhou Lijie had exactly this plan. She used to befriend Xia Jiu and Xia Ruomeng, but now she can see the form in front of her clearly, knowing that Xia Jiu has nothing, and Xia Ruomeng has become a daughter, so she wants to help herself. Xia Ruomeng suppressed Xia Jiu.

As long as Xia Jiu is vainly carrying a fake bag, some wealthy second generations outside will definitely flock to it, holding the real bag of the same style, thinking that they are qualified to line up to chase Xia Jiu.

A woman's appearance has always been protected by power and money. Xia Jiu lost the protection. This beauty is the delicate flower exposed to the wind and rain, letting it be destroyed.

Zhou Lijie was still anxious that there were not enough storms to beat the flowers, and hoped to provoke Xia Jiu more.

Zhou Lijie really climbed along the pole and smiled: "Xia Jiu, we didn't say that your bag had a problem. However, since you are willing to show it to us, we can also take a look. Women, that’s fine. Take a bite."

Zhou Lijie picked up Xia Jiu’s bag and touched it. She didn’t feel it at first sight, but when she first touched it, she felt it. This is indeed a good thing. The materials used in a good bag are not fake at all, she I also followed Xia Jiu and Xia Ruomeng, touching good things for a long time, and I felt it all at once.