Chapter 17
"Uh!"
"I'm so full, I can't take it anymore."
Ai Qiqi didn't waste the last bit of black-bone chicken and ginseng soup in the cup, and burped.
This meal is all good. Today, I wasted too much energy by crying to death, and I was scared to death over and over again, so I had to eat more to supplement my nutrition.
"Let's go, let's go pack something and take it back to Ai Baobao later."
The Jing family is very kind and generous. Anyone who came here to help today can bring home a portion of food, and the two of them add up to two portions.
She took a delicate cake and other expensive cakes from the cafeteria. Before going back, Ai Qiqi went to the bathroom to change clothes, and Jian Xiaodan went to the housekeeper to get her salary.
Today is a day of great harvest.
He took off his mourning clothes, changed into the simple clothes he usually wears, and then put on a thick down jacket, which was warm.
The little face was cleansed, and the plain and upright face was as tender as a peeled egg white, white and powdery, and it looked as if a handful of water could be squeezed out.
The original disheveled hair was tied into a ball head, leaving a few curly bangs on the forehead, looking cute and youthful, not like someone who had been a mother at all.
Usually, mourning for people starts from thousands of yuan, and I don't know how much the Jing family will give this time.
Ai Qiqi walked out with a bag on her back and a pastry in her hand. Before she had gone far, she heard Jian Xiaodan's rough voice, "I will let you step on me, and I will let you step on me."
Looking from afar, I saw a group of people surrounding, only heard Jian Xiaodan's frantic voice but couldn't see her figure.
She immediately recognized the onlookers as the group of young ladies just now.
damn it!
Fearing that something might happen to Jian Xiaodan, Ai Qiqi ran over quickly.
At this time, Jian Xiaodan fell to the ground in embarrassment, her high heels were broken, her flesh-colored leggings were stamped with many footprints, her hair was scratched in a mess, and her face was painted.
As soon as someone passed by, she took the high-heeled shoes and slapped her hard on the head without saying a word, that was called aggressive.
However, there were too many people bullying the few. She didn't notice that someone kicked her back so hard that she lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
The beautiful faces of those Qianjin ladies were terrifyingly ferocious, "Bitch, you dare to hit me, the lowly bastards are still trying to hook up with each other."
"Destroy this vixen's face."
One of the daughters, who was beaten so badly on her forehead, had a vicious look on her face, especially when she saw Jian Xiaodan's pretty face, she was even more jealous.
Because they are all ladies from rich families, most people can't afford to mess with them, so those who want to help naturally dare not come forward.
Mu Sisi held a small knife in her hand, shining sharply, and walked towards Jian Xiaodan step by step.
The sharp and tough blade reflects those vicious eyes.
The worst thing she can do is to be prettier than her, and she is still a low-level slut.
She raised the knife in her hand, and she was about to cut it down.
When Ai Qiqi arrived, she saw such a brutal scene.
"Killed, the rich lady killed."
When she yelled, the ladies turned their heads in guilty conscience.
Taking advantage of this gap, she rushed in and pushed Mu Sisi hard. Mu Sisi fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang".
Her face just hit the edge of the flower bed, and half of her apple muscle collapsed.
"Xiao Dan, how are you doing?" Ai Qiqi knelt down to help Jian Xiaodan up, fearing that she would get hurt.
"Qiqi, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will be disfigured."
Seeing Ai Qiqi coming over, Jian Xiaodan breathed a sigh of relief, with a peaceful smile on his lips.
Ai Baobao: Godmother, why are you so useless, you can't even beat a few brains.
Jian Xiaodan: Recently, there are no votes, no favorites, no comments, and the godmother can't eat enough and has no strength.
Ai Qiqi: Nothing, so sad!
(End of this chapter)
"Uh!"
"I'm so full, I can't take it anymore."
Ai Qiqi didn't waste the last bit of black-bone chicken and ginseng soup in the cup, and burped.
This meal is all good. Today, I wasted too much energy by crying to death, and I was scared to death over and over again, so I had to eat more to supplement my nutrition.
"Let's go, let's go pack something and take it back to Ai Baobao later."
The Jing family is very kind and generous. Anyone who came here to help today can bring home a portion of food, and the two of them add up to two portions.
She took a delicate cake and other expensive cakes from the cafeteria. Before going back, Ai Qiqi went to the bathroom to change clothes, and Jian Xiaodan went to the housekeeper to get her salary.
Today is a day of great harvest.
He took off his mourning clothes, changed into the simple clothes he usually wears, and then put on a thick down jacket, which was warm.
The little face was cleansed, and the plain and upright face was as tender as a peeled egg white, white and powdery, and it looked as if a handful of water could be squeezed out.
The original disheveled hair was tied into a ball head, leaving a few curly bangs on the forehead, looking cute and youthful, not like someone who had been a mother at all.
Usually, mourning for people starts from thousands of yuan, and I don't know how much the Jing family will give this time.
Ai Qiqi walked out with a bag on her back and a pastry in her hand. Before she had gone far, she heard Jian Xiaodan's rough voice, "I will let you step on me, and I will let you step on me."
Looking from afar, I saw a group of people surrounding, only heard Jian Xiaodan's frantic voice but couldn't see her figure.
She immediately recognized the onlookers as the group of young ladies just now.
damn it!
Fearing that something might happen to Jian Xiaodan, Ai Qiqi ran over quickly.
At this time, Jian Xiaodan fell to the ground in embarrassment, her high heels were broken, her flesh-colored leggings were stamped with many footprints, her hair was scratched in a mess, and her face was painted.
As soon as someone passed by, she took the high-heeled shoes and slapped her hard on the head without saying a word, that was called aggressive.
However, there were too many people bullying the few. She didn't notice that someone kicked her back so hard that she lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
The beautiful faces of those Qianjin ladies were terrifyingly ferocious, "Bitch, you dare to hit me, the lowly bastards are still trying to hook up with each other."
"Destroy this vixen's face."
One of the daughters, who was beaten so badly on her forehead, had a vicious look on her face, especially when she saw Jian Xiaodan's pretty face, she was even more jealous.
Because they are all ladies from rich families, most people can't afford to mess with them, so those who want to help naturally dare not come forward.
Mu Sisi held a small knife in her hand, shining sharply, and walked towards Jian Xiaodan step by step.
The sharp and tough blade reflects those vicious eyes.
The worst thing she can do is to be prettier than her, and she is still a low-level slut.
She raised the knife in her hand, and she was about to cut it down.
When Ai Qiqi arrived, she saw such a brutal scene.
"Killed, the rich lady killed."
When she yelled, the ladies turned their heads in guilty conscience.
Taking advantage of this gap, she rushed in and pushed Mu Sisi hard. Mu Sisi fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang".
Her face just hit the edge of the flower bed, and half of her apple muscle collapsed.
"Xiao Dan, how are you doing?" Ai Qiqi knelt down to help Jian Xiaodan up, fearing that she would get hurt.
"Qiqi, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will be disfigured."
Seeing Ai Qiqi coming over, Jian Xiaodan breathed a sigh of relief, with a peaceful smile on his lips.
Ai Baobao: Godmother, why are you so useless, you can't even beat a few brains.
Jian Xiaodan: Recently, there are no votes, no favorites, no comments, and the godmother can't eat enough and has no strength.
Ai Qiqi: Nothing, so sad!
(End of this chapter)
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