Chapter 1182

Peihan got a hard slap, she staggered to support the table, dizzy all over the world.

She touched her face, hot swelling, "Qin Qingshuang, don't be ignorant!"

Qin Qingshuang picked up the water cup and splashed the water on her face. "If it's disgusting, you can keep it and go back to talk to Zou Qixuan!"

Peihan really didn't expect that he kindly said that he would quit, and that he would not block her any more. Qin Qingshuang still beat her?

She has never been a good person. It's rare for her to show kindness. Qin Qingshuang doesn't appreciate it!

She covered her face and stood up

Qin Qingshuang slapped again. Peihan didn't hide and got a solid slap.

She stepped back and fell into the chair, dizzy, "Qin Qingshuang, your uncle..."

Qin Qingshuang goes over, grabs her hair and slaps her twice. Peihan screams in a shrill voice, attracting passers-by to watch.

"Isn't this Xiaosan and his original match? What's the big drama of the year?"

"The upper class is wonderful. Wow, this is a TV play!"

"Take a picture quickly, my God, there's a traffic jam on the Internet today!"

Qin Qingshuang forgot where it was, her identity and the bondage of the fourth miss of the Qin family.

She is fed up with gas, want to quietly hide to live their own life, this woman just three times four times in front of her provocation.

Her life can't be worse. In that case, what if it's worse?

She blushed and thought of the children she shouldn't have in her stomach. She sent her resentment to Peihan. "You're a fox spirit. What's your qualification to teach me!"

Peihan couldn't even open his eyes. His brain was swollen and he couldn't fight back.

Qin Qingshuang scolded while fighting. A roar suddenly rang out not far away: "Qin Qingshuang!"

She had heard the voice thousands of times, and she had never tried to be so angry and out of control, mixed with disgust and hatred, as if to break her name in the cold wind.

Qin Qingshuang seems to be poured down by a basin of cold water and can't help but stop.

Zou Qixuan came over from the crowd and saw that Peihan had been beaten. In a hurry, he pushed her away from Peihan. "What are you doing? Are you making enough trouble for Miss Qianjin?"

Qin Qingshuang bumps into the table. Her red hand grasps the edge of the table and looks at Zou Qixuan holding up Peihan. She smiles coldly.

Her eyes were moist with laughter. "I'm angry with Miss Qianjin? Zou Qixuan, what kind of Lady Qian Jin's temper can I have? What qualifications can I have to be angry? "

"Zou Pei is the one who wants to talk to her

Mo Shao stood beside him. He was not good at making comments, but the president stuffed Peihan. He said in a panic: "president, President..."

Zou Qixuan has no expression, "send miss Peihan back."

Mo Shao doesn't know where to help him. He holds Peihan's shoulder in one hand and looks embarrassed.

Numb, there are so many people here, and Peihan's identity is so embarrassing. He really doesn't want to wade in the muddy water.

It's so hard to make him a subordinate!

Peihan didn't want to be photographed here. She covered her face with a scarf and said, "Qin Qingshuang, you wait. I won't just let it go!"

Mo Shao tied a knot on her scarf and sealed her mouth directly. "Please don't talk, Auntie!"

Peihan was carried away by him, "Mo Shao, don't take the opportunity to revenge, pay attention to your attitude!"

Half of the onlookers were taken away, and then they went to take pictures of Peihan. Peihan's curse gradually faded away, but Zou Qixuan didn't even look at it.