Chapter 190 (1/2)
Song JIACHU is not a good cause. Soon, she raised a smile and said to Ning Huan: ”Hello, Miss ye, I'm song JIACHU. You should have heard of me?”
Song JIACHU?
Ning Huan feels that the name is very familiar, and she quickly searches for the memory of the name in her small head.
A moment later, she remembered who this person was, a senior model at the top of fashion.
This is the woman in front of me!
”I'm sorry, Chai he Niu hasn't seen much of the world, so I don't know who you are, but I know you are a guest of my family now.” Ning Huan was intentional. After finishing her speech, she gave a faint smile to song JIACHU, who was not very good-looking.
Song JIACHU's face changed a little, but in order to maintain her supermodel style, she still nodded to Ning Huan with a smile.
”I'm so sorry, Miss Ye. I've come to disturb you early in the morning. My father and I have heard that we have brought a woman to Europe. We want to see Miss Ye.” With that, song JIACHU picked up the bowl placed on one side and immediately filled it with porridge. ”Miss ye, although this is the first time we met, you should not be under too much pressure. My godfather and I are both very good talkers. We just want to talk to you. After all, I am Chengde Qingmei Zhuma. I know him more. Don't you want to talk to me and learn more about Jiecheng? ”
”it doesn't matter to me. As a guest, Miss Song should not be under too much pressure. I am also a good talker.”
Song JIACHU obviously suffered a lot of sullen here. When she handed the bowl to Ning Huan, she still kept her consistent smile.
Ning Huan reaches out to take over the bowl. Song JIACHU deliberately loosens his hand The bowl fell directly on the table, and all the porridge in the bowl suddenly spilled out
”I'm really sorry, Miss Ye. I didn't hold my hand steady. I accidentally hurt you when my hand slipped. Does it hurt?” Song JIACHU's affectation is really disgusting.
Standing on one side of the small Zhi saw such a scene, immediately came forward to wipe Ning Huan's wrist.
White wrist suddenly red a large, just out of the porridge, is naturally very hot.
Ning Huan thinks it's ridiculous. Can it be called hand skating?
Song JIACHU's innocent expression makes people not fight at all.
Ning Huan directly took out the pistol in his pocket, aimed at Song JIACHU's feet, pulled the trigger, ”Bang...” With a sound, the bullet hit her high-heeled shoes.
”Ah...” Song JIACHU yelled, his face suddenly turned pale, obviously scared!
”I'm sorry, the gun is a little off fire. It scared you. I'm really sorry. Are you afraid?”
Song JIACHU's face was very ugly. He stood in the same place and did not dare to move.
Lu Cangqing looked at Ning Huan's reaction and the smile on her beautiful face, but she took a new look at this firewood girl.
”I don't think it's necessary to have this meal. JIACHU, let's go.” Lu Cangqing stood up from his seat, and then ordered Xiaozhi on one side, ”tell Cheng that JIACHU and I have been here today, and let him come back to me for lunch tomorrow.”
”Yes, old man.” Xiaozhi nods to Lu Cangqing in front of her.
Lu Cangqing left the villa with song JIACHU, who was a little frightened.
When they left, Ning Huan bit her lower lip with pain and looked at a large red mark on her wrist.
”Little grandma, I'll get you the ointment for scalding. You should go under the tap and flush it, or it may blister.”
”Well.” Ning Huan nodded. She didn't expect that Song Jia would be so vicious at the beginning. As soon as she came up, she gave her too much power. Do you really think that ye Ninghuan is a vegetarian?
Ning Huan turns on the tap and washes the red mark on the wrist to the water column.
After washing, Xiaozhi gave the medicine to Ning Huan, ”if it hurts, you can say that I'll be as light as possible.”
”It's OK. Just paint it.”
”Yes.” Small Zhi nods, carefully daub the red and swollen place to Ning Huan.
Ning Huan has always felt the hot pain in her wrist, but song JIACHU must have been scared by her shot.
Taking advantage of Ning Huan's snake eating, Xiaozhi immediately took the landline and made a phone call to Yu Sen, telling Yu Sen the situation here word for word.
Soon, Yu Sen will happen in the villa and do not drop a word of the report to Quan Shaocheng.
At ten past five, Quan Shaocheng arrived at the villa.
Ning Huan is still sitting on the sofa, meticulously playing snake. When she sees Quan Shaocheng back, she immediately shows him her records.
”You see, I'm today's best score, and I've finally broken the time limit mode!”
”A good master is destined to cultivate a good apprentice.”
“……” Ning Huan's words stopped in an instant. Did he not forget to praise himself?
”I heard that my adoptive father and song JIACHU are here today.”
”How do you know that?” Ning Huan a Zheng, immediately put down the hand of the mobile phone, and then turned to look at small Zhi.Xiaozhi immediately smiles and leaves the main hall.
”Why don't you just hit her at the foot? You're not good at shooting?”