Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 111 The Gold Master is Handsome and Alluring 2.33
Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi were blocking her way out with unfriendly faces.

What they said and scolded, it all turned into a buzzing in the ears and was filtered out by the flowers.

The constantly opening and closing mouth and the ugly face in front of her eyes changed her complexion a little bit.

Lingering, right?

You must make trouble, right?
It's really - it's not cleaned up!

With the hands that had just raised the barbell, Fan Hua carried the collar of one person into the fitness room.

Once the door was closed, the servants who wanted to watch the excitement outside could no longer see what was going on inside, and could only hear whimpering and crying from between the cracks in the door.

No one is better at beating people than Fan Hua.

Moreover, beating people still requires skill.

For example, when dealing with these two people, you can't hit the face clearly, and just pick the place where you can't see it and leave no trace...

A pampered little princess, and a pampered lady, the pain in the flesh is unbearable after a while.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain!" Wen Qianyi screamed as she clutched her arms and thighs.

At this time, Chen Jiao's buttocks and thighs were also beaten, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she didn't have time to comfort her little daughter, "I'm in pain too."

Wen Qianyi was out of breath, and stared at Fanhua viciously, "What kind of a hero is he who hits a woman?"

Fanhua smiled, her white teeth showing a bright and charming smile.

"I'm not a good man!"

"I'm sorry, in my principles, there is no such thing as not to hit women! As long as you don't beat me, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman!"

Wen Qianyi was really scared. When Fanhua took a step forward, she flinched and took two steps back until her back hit the wall.

Fanhua stepped forward again, and as soon as she raised her hand, Wen Qianyi closed her eyes and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I won't dare to provoke you again, don't hit me, forgive me kill me!"

Hearing this, Fanhua put down her hands and turned to look at Chen Jiao, "Auntie, what about you?"

Chen Jiao nodded quickly, her eyebrows lowered, "I won't bother you anymore, please let me go."

"Let you go, okay!" Fanhua lowered her eyelids, carelessly patting the non-existent dust on her sportswear.

Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi were overjoyed, they hugged each other dawdly and prepared to slip towards the door.

"Stop! I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Fanhua kicked up and kicked on the door, blocking the way of the two of them.

The two of them froze and turned their heads slowly.

"You, what else do you want?" Chen Jiao asked cautiously.

In fact, in the bottom of my heart, I have already scolded Wen Fanhua countless times: Slut, stinky girl, if I don't kill you and drive you out after I get out, my surname will not be Chen!

"It's simple, just kneel down and kowtow to me, or call out to my aunt to spare my life for my mistake!"

Chen Jiao and Wen Qianyi glanced at each other, and each had their own choices.

"Grandma, I was wrong, please spare my life!" Wen Qianyi chose the second option.

"louder please!"

"Grandma, I was wrong, spare my life!"

This time Wen Qianyi's voice was especially loud, almost shouting, the whole house heard it.

As the mistress of the Wen family, Chen Jiao naturally couldn't lose face in front of outsiders, especially after she knew that there were servants they deliberately called over to watch the excitement outside the door.

For the sake of face, she can only choose the first path.

Chen Jiao bit her lip for a long time, staring at Fanhua bitterly.

(End of this chapter)