A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Miss? Chi--"

Qiao Xin sneered suddenly, her pure almond eyes narrowed slightly, her cold look was like a knife that had been unsheathed, and she stabbed straight at Cen Jingsong.Surrounding her figure, I scanned up and down: "I really haven't seen Miss. Sister Bo, sister-in-law, you say, the lady mentioned by Miss Cen should be similar to the starlet my brother plays with? That's right. In comparison, the price is a bit cheap, isn't it?"

She estimated that she bit the words "Miss" and "Little Star".

This made Cen Jingsong, who had a high self-esteem, turn pale instantly.

"Who are you talking about! Hmph... Don't put gold on your face. With your virtue, your brother will not be so tall, and still play as a starlet? I think he is almost as good as a rich woman!"

"Hey, I said little star, why are you so anxious? Are you a little star? I've never seen you before! You're definitely not famous!"

After casually reporting the names of a few celebrities, Qiao Xin tilted her head and asked cutely: "Do you know them? Compared with the few people I just mentioned, what level are you!"

"..."

Cen Jingsong suddenly fell silent.

She looked at Qiao Xin as if she saw a monster.

Just now, most of the stars reported by Qiao Xin are big names, and the only one who is a little less famous is born in Beijing.No matter who it is, they are much better than her, a new little Huadan who has only debuted for a few years.

But although this little girl didn't look like she was lying, the clothes on her body were too shabby, and she didn't wear any expensive accessories. Just this glass-like thing on her wrist didn't look worth much.Not to mention people of her level, even the little girls who are two levels lower than her, no one is as poor as her!

"Why don't you talk anymore? Aren't you very good at talking just now, oh yes, you are also very good at shouting!"

Qiao Xin happily covered her mouth and snickered, with a pure and harmless face, "Oh, by the way, this sister. I haven't shown you my selfie yet! Look, you are very photogenic inside, Like the rescued fallen woman!"

The mobile phone was shaking and shaking in her white and tender place.

Dazzling.

Cen Jingsong, who had just turned her attention to her, suddenly jumped up like a female leopard, and ran towards Qiao Xin, trying to snatch her: "You bitch, you are the only woman who has lost her footing! If you are sensible, hurry up and return the photo." Give it to me, otherwise, I'll let my dad-ah!!!"

Before the words fell, screams continued.

In the blink of an eye, Cen Jingsong, who was still baring his teeth and claws just now, turned into an arc and leaned straight back.

Coincidentally, it just happened to fall on Jia Wandan's fat, white and greasy belly, which touched his almost half-disabled swollen thing, and he grabbed Cen Jingsong's hair in pain, pushed her out, and killed the pig. Like howling.

On the other hand, Xue Ying calmly put his feet away, and turned to look at Qiao Xin who was embraced by Bao Jinghan: "Miss, are you alright?"

"Are you asking me, or sister Bo?"

Qiao Xin held her head and stared narrowly at the blood eagle.

But Yun Chunxi, who was standing on the other side, rewarded her with a chestnut and knocked it on the top of her head: "Little Voldemort, please calm down for me! Fighting with lunatics is not afraid of humiliating your Qiao family." identity of!"

Joe's?

Which Joe family!

Cen Jingsong, who fell to the ground, almost forgot the pain, and looked at the door in disbelief.