Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 88 The feeling of being slapped in the face, does it hurt?
Fu Jiaoer staggered forward, grabbed Fu Xi's hand tightly, and explained softly, "Sister, do you trust me? If I really want to target you, will I use such clumsy means?"

"Haven't you always been like this?"

Fu Xi lightly pushed her hand away.

A pair of water-cut eyes, looking at Fu Jiaoer, clear and cold, "I'm stupid, and I think everyone will be like Dad, like a fool, trusting your acting, no, this time I wet my shoes."

Fu Jiaoer: "..."

Her blush cheeks were instantly pale as paper.

Lin Youran was sleepy, and urged Li Haishen, "What are you still doing here, go to the dormitory quickly, we have to get up early for training tomorrow!"

Li Haishen thought for a while, and said to Fu Jiaoer, "The three of them are a bit troublesome to move, Jiaoer, why don't I give you a single dormitory with a lot of space and no one to disturb you, so you can be quite free, do you think it's okay? "

"Brother Li, I—"

"That's it, Concubine, come, help her move together!"

Lin Youran hates evil like a vengeful, and handles things in a hurry.

Fu Xi followed into the dormitory, took out the allergy medicine from the bag, and swallowed it slowly.

Fu Jiaoer approached, mocking with a sullen face.

The voice was just enough for Lin Youran to hear, "I am not afraid of the shadow slanting, but you, specially prepared allergy medicine, I don't know if you are a prophet or you are directing and acting yourself?"

"Fu Jiaoer, you really don't want to show off your stupid brain. Of course I brought the medicine to guard against villains. You don't have any points in your heart?"

"you!"

"Youran, what else does she need? Sister, I'll send her away."

"Here, a pack of green tea, I and Fei'er don't like to drink it, so take it away."

Fu Xi took the green tea and put it in Fu Jiaoer's small box.

Under her white eyes, he sent her to the new single dormitory, and after putting down her things, she was about to leave, but Fu Jiaoer closed the door at this time.

She stood behind the door, staring at Fu Xi with vicious and resentful eyes, "Now I'm being rejected by everyone, are you satisfied?"

"You played tricks on yourself, and you still blame me?"

"It's clearly your fault!"

Fu Jiaoer raised her hand, her facial expression was terribly distorted.

Fu Xi quickly grabbed her hand, and when the sharp palm wave dissipated, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and when her eyes suddenly turned cold, she slapped her backhand!

Without any hesitation!
Fu Jiao'er was beaten to the ground staggeringly, blood oozing from the corners of her lips.

She turned her head, her eyes filled with disbelief, "How dare you hit me?!"

"Why, you are only allowed to hit someone but I am not allowed to hit you? Fu Jiaoer, you can just complain to your parents, I will wait for them to trouble me! As for you—"

Fu Xi squatted down slowly, and casually pinched her jaw.

Pressing lightly on the bright red with the fingertips, "It feels like being slapped in the face, does it hurt?"

"Do you think it hurts?! Did you forget the feeling of being slapped in the face by your dad so quickly!"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, so I'll let you have a taste."

"..."

Fu Xi hooked her lips, her eyes were cold.

Fu Jiaoer finally realized the pleasure of revenge on Fu Xi's face, and subconsciously shrank her neck back.

Fu Xi was too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot, so she grabbed her face, which was obviously able to follow the little sweet flower route but insisted on turning herself into an ugly old witch, and warned coldly.

"Fu Jiaoer, listen clearly, if you dare to provoke me in the future, I will see you once and beat you once!"

Before leaving, she patted her face and snorted coldly, "Sleep well tonight."

(End of this chapter)