I want to be the eldest sister of my brother

"Margaery, everyone knows how your champion came to be, so stop pretending."

Saqin still had a cynical smile on his face, but what he said made Margaret's eyes blush.

She wouldn't have reacted so much to this matter from another person's point of view.

"Sachin, do you mean I don't deserve this championship?"

"Do you deserve it or not?"

Before, he always thought that Saqin was a straight man, but he didn't expect him to deliberately hate Margaret, which made Xiluo look at Saqin differently.

"Prince Saqin, I think you may need to calm down before speaking."

The butler behind Margaery couldn't listen anymore. They came to country F not just to participate in the competition, but more importantly for the marriage between Oslo and the royal family of F.

But now it seems that Prince Saqin is not very willing.

"What? Am I wrong?"

It seems that Saqin has also seen Margaret's displeasure for a long time, curled his lips, "Since I have done it, there is no need to pretend, how do you say it in Huaguo dialect? A monument needs to be erected?"

Seeing him looking at her with unsure eyes, the corners of Xiluo's mouth twitched, "I want to be a bitch and also set up an archway."

"Ah yes, that's what I mean."

Sa Qin and Xi Rao sang together, which shocked Marge even more, and glared at Xi Rao angrily.

"It's you, it's all you, that's why Saqin said that to me, he's never treated me like this, it's all you, it's your fault."

While shouting, Margaery raised her hand to fan Xiluo, her emotions came so quickly that no one could react.

"Pa..." After the slap, the scene was silent.

The complexions of the people present were as wonderful as a palette.

Xi Rao twitched the corner of her mouth, and slowly put her hands down, "Miss Oslo, there is a limit to bullying others."

Xi Rao gave Mu Zeyang a wink, and he let go of Margaery's hand, and at the same time let go of Margaery's butler who rushed up with his other hand.

Pushing the person away fiercely, Mu Zeyang slowly took out a wet towel and wiped Xi Rao's hands.

"You, you are simply deceiving people too much, Saqin, since you are not polite, then please prepare yourself to meet Oslo's wrath."

Margaret was so angry that her entire body was shaking, she said viciously, and when the butler beside her tried to help her up, she reacted violently and pushed her away, stumbled and quickly disappeared from the sight of several people .

Xi Rao sat back down again, looking at Saqin next to her, it seemed that she had just regained consciousness of what she had just done, with a troubled expression on her face.

"What? Regret it?"

"..."

"If I regret it, I won't apologize for you, it's impossible."

From Margery's words just now, Xi Rao guessed that the relationship between these two people might not be that simple.

Margaery didn't go back to country F after the competition, and she thought that her trip was not just for the competition.

"No, I just want to ask if your hand hurts from that slap just now?"

When Margaery turned around, Saqin saw that her face was rapidly swollen, and the asymmetry on both sides was particularly obvious.

How much force must have been used!

Looking at Xi Rao in front of him, even an oriental woman who is 1.7 meters tall is petite and thin in his eyes, and such a frail girl moves her hands so vigorously.

And... Sa Qin turned his gaze to look at Mu Zeyang who was beside Xiluo. When he was blocking Margaery and the butler just now, his jacket was lifted up with the movement. The marks are more conspicuous, just for a moment, but they are all traces.

No wonder you have to wear it so thick, is it because you want to cover up the criminal evidence for Xiluo?

It's really unexpected that Xi Rao is such a person.

Sa Qin looked at himself who had no flesh and blood, it was the wind that would float with him, Xi Rao... Xi Rao let it go, he couldn't stand it.

His eyes should not be more obvious, making Xi Rao puzzled and dissatisfied at the same time.

She looked like she was looking at some femme fatale.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Xi Rao's face was getting darker, Sa Qin quickly moved his feet to the side, and said with a flattering smile, "Xi...Sister Xi, my competition is about to start, shall I go first?"

Although he didn't understand why his attitude suddenly became respectful, Xi Rao was quite helpful and nodded, "Go."

When Saqin disappeared with oil on the soles of his feet, Xiluo and Mu Zeyang continued to do their own things as if nothing had happened, treating Melissa who was still standing next to him as nothing.

Although Xi Rao is the third runner-up in the dance competition, she also received some attention in country F because of the unfairness of the stage, and her identity as a native of Hua country, but she and Mu Zeyang don't care about trivial matters, and the two of them are tightly covered in Panshan Leng, and they really don't recognize each other. come out.

On the other hand, Melissa, who was shivering like a little white flower in the cold wind but insisted on not leaving, was more famous.

After staring at her for a while, confirming that Melissa was alone, Saqin went down to prepare, and finally someone couldn't help but came forward to strike up a conversation.

"Princess Melissa, I'm XXX. I have cooperation with the royal family. I heard that you are planning to debut. Otherwise, marry my family. I can guarantee that your career will flourish and your sex will be full of happiness."

The beard on the man's chin was raised up and down, and his years of calculations gave him a pair of narrow, shiny inverted triangle eyes. When he looked at Melissa, he even suspected that he wanted to drag her away on the spot.

Melissa was so frightened that she looked in the direction of Xiluo and the two of them, but seeing that neither of them moved, it seemed that they hadn't noticed this direction at all.

She violently waved away the man's hand that was trying to flirt with her, and said sharply, "Sir, please respect yourself."

Not only did the man not retreat, but he was a little fascinated by Xiao Baihua's attempt to show off his sharp nails, so he pressed hard on Melissa's shoulder, "Miss Melissa, you are the one who seduced me by dressing so beautifully, why not?" I came, and you started to reject me?"

Seeing that the man kissed Melissa's face regardless of the public, Melissa cried hoarsely in horror.

"Hey."

When he was only a finger away from Melissa, there was a touch on the man's back, and the cold female voice penetrated his lustful brain, making the man's movements stop.

"fuck."

Xi Rao retracted the pen, casually scorned the man's angry face, and moved her chin slightly to the side to signal him to look over.

The man's failure made Melissa also withdraw her thoughts, and subconsciously followed Xi Rao's gesture.

Then I saw a man trying to force a weak woman just now on the huge light screen at the Panshan Arena...

Around them, people who have discovered the farce on the big screen are shouting to find the protagonist in it.

Xi Rao pursed her lips, "You look a bit rotten, but your acting skills are pretty good."

Seeing that both of them were stunned, Xi Rao leisurely swayed back.

No matter how much the man wanted to mess with Melissa, he couldn't really play a restricted-rated movie in front of thousands of people on the field. It's just that I feel that I'm unlucky today, the lights on the field are dim and can illuminate this corner, looking at Melissa who is trembling and burying her head, she sneered arrogantly, and then turned and left.

Melissa cried to herself for quite a while, still feeling that there were thousands of eyes fixed on her body on the stage, lingering her skin inch by inch, and raised her head quietly while trembling.

Then she blinked blankly, where are Xi Rao and Mu Zeyang?
It was just next to it.

Unable to cry any longer, Melissa carefully supported the hem of her skirt and stood up to patrol the figures of the two, but the entire auditorium was so big and the lights were really dim, so she had to go to the preparation room to find Saqin in a depressed mood.