First Lady

Misha looked at Ming Manzhen without saying a word, and then said solemnly: "It's not always popular to post photos now, ma'am, it's not unusual."

"Haven't you heard that those celebrities look good on the pictures on TV, but it's not good to see them in real life!"

Lan Shan couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard it, and Mi Sha was so... talented when she told bad jokes.

Ming Manzhen has always been proud of her beauty, but now being teased by the two of them, Ming Manzhen was so angry that she trembled all over, and as soon as her brain got hot, she raised her hand and slapped Lan Shan's face down.

But before her hand reached Lan Shan, Mi Sha pinched her wrist. [

Mi Sha's strength was so great that Ming Manzhen's bones cracked, her facial features twitched in pain, and she kept moaning, "Fuck, let go, let go..."

Lan Shan didn't tell Misha to let go, she squeezed tighter and tighter, seeing that the bone was about to be crushed, only then did she hear Lan Shan speak with a smile.

"Duchess, don't stretch out your hand. It's a good thing that Misha didn't take a knife today, otherwise it would be bloody today! People don't want to see blood, especially those with severed hands and feet, people... But Very scary!"

Hmph... Back then when I locked Lanshan in the ice cellar with the dead, thinking that seeing her again, she would feel terrified, she was so naive to the extreme.

Even if she is still in the same slump as before, it doesn't mean that she will be so weak when she sees her again.

"If you have something to say...speak well, I just...just lost my mind, right...sorry."

Ming Manzhen was sweating from the pain and had to say good things to Lan Shan. Although she gritted her teeth in her heart, she could only say sorry.

Lan Shan showed great mercy, and gave Mi Sha a look, telling her to do it.

Misha pinched again fiercely, dislocating Ming Manzhen's wrist, and then pushed her away forcefully.

Ming Manzhen folded her wrists and glared at Lanshan angrily. She was always the one who took care of others, but now she capsized in the gutter, which was a shame to her. '

Ming Manzhen secretly swore in her heart that sooner or later she would torture Lan Shan to death.

Lan Shan ignored her venomous eyes, and leaned back: "Stop talking nonsense with my mother, just tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Can I... let Miss Misha sit over there and drink a cup of mocha! I have something to say to you alone!"

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