Chapter 1382

"Hello, beautiful sister, don't be blind. If you like this, you'd better leave it as soon as possible. If you follow me, you can think about it. We Sima family, the top-ranking family in China, are you a rich and rich lady, aren't you?"

Sima Zhuo is arrogant and arrogant, pointing to his nose, arrogant and despotic.

Qin poetry stepped back a little, standing beside Lin Xuan, slender and jade hand, tightly with Lin Xuan ten fingers.

Lin Xuan naturally realized that there were some fears in Qin poetry.

However, Lin Xuan really did not expect that the young master Kuo, the dandy who was bossy, was actually the son of Sima Changqing.

He said coldly, "Sima family? So you are the son of Sima Changqing? "

Sima Zhuo immediately roared: "my father's name is taboo, is also your kind of goods, can you shout at random?"

Sima rong'er looked at the poems of Qin Dynasty and said, "elder brother, do you think this woman is a little familiar. She is not the one who has made our Shenzhen market full of wind and rain, and who even boasts of being the first beauty in Shenzhen Who, yes, Qin poetry. "

"Oh, yes, yes, you are Qin's poetry, tut Tut, the title of the most beautiful woman in Shenzhen. You really deserve the reputation."

Sima Zhuo was astonished and said, "if you call yourself Qin Shishi your wife, aren't you Lin Xuan, who is the biggest trash in Shenzhen City, who lives by his wife and eats a soft meal?"

"Damn it, aren't you dead? There was a lot of uproar before. There was a funeral. Why? You pretend to be a corpse

When Sima Zhuo heard the poems of Qin Dynasty, he was staring at Lin Xuan again, and he couldn't look at him any more.

"I said, why are you just like a pug? It's not surprising that you're the son-in-law of a waste son-in-law."

Sima Zhuo stared at the gorgeous cheongsam of Qin poetry and swallowed his mouth again. He was absolutely salivating at the beauty of Qin poetry.

Sima rong'er is envious of the beauty of Qin's poetry. In addition, she looks down on Lin Xuan, and her words are more ironic and sharp.

"Lin Xuan, what are you doing here? Is such a high-end and high-grade place where people of your level can come? "

Sima rong'er said coldly.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan sneered, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Sima Changqing gave birth to your wonderful children. It's really his misfortune and the biggest sorrow of Sima family. No wonder Sima Changqing wanted to call me for help. "

"Who can he expect with such children as you? Sooner or later, Sima family will be buried in your hands."

Sima Zhuo immediately exploded in situ. He rolled up his sleeve, pointed to Lin Xuan, and roared: "grass, margobi, which onion are you? I think you are like a pet dog following Qin beauties. You should shake your tail and beg for mercy, and Qin Dame will give you a bone to eat?"

"With your black nosed dog, you deserve to be so arrogant and dare to slander my big Sima family? Do you deserve to pee and look in the mirror

Lin Xuan coldly responded to "ha ha". He looked at Sima Zhuo as if he were looking at a humble reptile like dust. He said scornfully, "are you called Sima Zhuo?"

"I heard your father Sima Changqing mention it, but I really didn't expect that you should be no different from a tarsal maggot."

Sima Zhuo was even more explosive. He spat and roared: "dog currency, what do you say? Say it again

Sima rong'er also exploded. Pointing to Lin Xuan, he said in a domineering way: "you are a son-in-law who is not as good as garbage. Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?"

"So you are Sima rong'er?"

Lin Xuan cast a cold glance at Sima rong'er, still in a rebellious attitude, and said with a proud sneer, "you two tarsal maggots are far worse than your father. I really don't know what kind of evil Sima Changqing made in his previous life, and even gave birth to you two maggots..."

"Well, no, calling you maggots insults such a low-level creature. If I had not seen Sima Changqing's face when I met you, I would not have gone to his banquet. I would advise you to go away

After hearing this, Sima Zhuo and Sima rong'er burst out laughing on the spot, "ha ha ha, waste son-in-law, what do you say? You go to my dad's dinner? Did I hear you right? Are you fucking funny

"Well, you're a dog coin. It's funny to tell a cold joke. You should act in a comedy. Maybe you can surpass the star master and win an Oscar for comedy. You made me laugh very successfully, ha ha How funny

"Rong'er, do you hear me? He said, he gives our father face, how much face is he? It's bigger than my butt. Ha ha ha, I'm really laughing at you

Sima rong'er was also laughing with laughter, "darling, you are such a kind of goods. Don't be funny. If my father eats with you, he will lose my father's status. You really know how to act. Are you going to kneel and lick my father? I'm sorry. You failed today. ""Because it happened that you met us. You are really too low to be qualified. Go away!"

Qin poetry tugged at the corner of Lin Xuan's coat and said, "Lin Xuan, since people don't welcome us, let's go ~"

Lin Xuan nodded and said, "OK ~"

after that, they turned and were about to leave.

However, Sima Zhuo didn't like it. He immediately stopped Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi's way. He grinned obscenely, stretched out his hand and pretended to be a gentleman. He said to Qin Shi Shi Shi: "how far is this Pug? How far is it? As for you, Qin beauty, it's better to meet by chance. Today, I'm going to do something, please have lunch with you and give me a face How about the son? "

Qin's poetry scorned Sima Zhuo and said coldly: "your face? Is it big? Is it bigger than a pig's or a monkey's

That's exactly what he said on the spot.

Qin Shishi even sighed slightly, "well, it's really high to see you, with your face, there's a chicken butt big, that's to lift you up. Get out of my way!"

"Lin Xuan, let's go!"

Lin Xuan is always impressed by the domineering power of Qin's poetry. In front of Lin Xuan, the gentleness of Qin's poetry is like water. However, when she meets a maggot like Sima Zhuo, she is so arrogant that Lin Xuan can see her other side, which makes him ecstatic.

This is my Lin Xuan woman.

The gentleness of domineering.

Gentleness is filled with the majesty of the mother.

Elegance in modesty, nobility in elegance.

Rich but not proud, coquettish but not proud.

Lin Xuan loved Qin's poems and poems at this time. For his sake, he resolutely refused admirers such as Sima Zhuo.

"Ah, ah, Qin, you Don't go. Give me face Sima Zhuo was still entangled, blocking Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

"Get out of here, or else, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Qin's poems glared at Sima Zhuo angrily and gave a sharp voice to Jiao.

Sima Zhuo also did not know whether to die or not. He said with a grim smile: "you look so angry. I'd like to see how you are not polite to me."

Under the words, he directly reached for the hand of Qin poetry.

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