Scandal Supermodel

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"This...Miss..." The servant was startled, startled.

Everyone said that An Xiaowan was a flamboyant woman who loved her fortune, but no one said that her aura could be like this.

It is totally the domineering of all the ladies. It is much more expensive than Miss An's.

"This is my room, remember?" An Xiaowan squinted at the servant, his eyes cold to the extreme.

The servant quickly lowered his head subconsciously, and quickly nodded, "Yes, I know."

The woman in front of her is tall and gorgeous, incomprehensible, full of styles, enchanting and unparalleled, but she is also cold and erosive.

"Call someone up and remove Anxue's things." An Xiaowan stood at the door of the room and commanded coldly.

"Miss, there are a lot of things for Miss II. Otherwise, you will be in another room tonight?" The servant thought, it was just a room, so you shouldn't have to give in at all.

However, An Xiaowan is just not going to let it go.

Her slender, tall, beautiful figure stood at the door, imposingly immobilized, "Calling people up, immediately."

An Xiaowan's voice was calm and sweet, but let the servant know that she had settled her mind and would never change it.

So she responded quickly and ran downstairs.

First he asked people to go upstairs, and then he did not forget to let people go to the study to report to Anxue.

"Miss II! Missy has just returned, and is now at the door of your room, let people move your things!"

Hearing Yan, Anxue, who was praising An Jiancheng in a loud voice, suddenly changed his face and stood up suddenly.

"what did you say?"

"Miss Two, if you don't go again, I'm afraid everything will be thrown away!"

As soon as the words fell, An Xue's figure had floated out of the study.

An Jiancheng sat in the study, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to scratch his beard, and there was a smile of interest in his eyes.

At the same time, the second floor has become a mess.

The housekeepers who had laborers in their homes were almost all shouted here, and they all carried things out of the house. Soon, Anxue's clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry pendants, posters, etc., have been turned upside down, and all were moved one by one to the corridors, stairs, or randomly placed in the living room.

"stop!!"

Seeing his beloved poster, he was still on the ground at random, and everyone stepped on it. An Xue's face changed greatly, and he ran forward angrily.

"What are you doing? Stop! Stop now!"

An Xiaowan looked at it with cold eyes, her red lips cool and lightly evoked a sarcastic arc, "What hand do you live in? This room is mine, now I'm back, you don't give up in advance, then I can only do it myself Now."

"Who said this room belongs to you?! Grandpa also agreed to let me live!"

An Xiaowan narrowed his eyes and paced towards An Xue.

One step, two steps...

An Xue met her pupils, and suddenly felt that if she hadn't seen it in a year, An Xiaowan's momentum was stronger. Even let her subconsciously want to step back.

An Xiaowan approached her, opened her lips coldly, and said, "An Xue, my things will not let you take away a second time."

"Miss?" The servants saw that they had a dispute, and An Xue's face was really ugly, so they all stopped, a little embarrassed.

An Xiaowan raised his eyes, then Shen Sheng ordered: "Continue to move!"

An Xue reddened her eyes and found that she couldn't stop it, so she turned back downstairs and ran to the study room crying: "Grandpa!"