Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

With that, Xue Yunbiao's forehead veins burst up suddenly, and the gnashing of his teeth looked terrible. Xue Yunlan was so flustered that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"I said Mr. Xue," Gu Qingwei's languid voice came out timely, "don't you hear all these clearly just now? How can you waste time to ask these questions and take people away quickly, which also saves me a lot of effort. Those workers are still waiting there. Time is money. Mr. Xue is also in business. He won't make it so difficult for me

His sudden voice reminds Xue Yunlan of something.

She suddenly turned her head and saw Gu Qingwei's face.

He didn't know when he had restrained his sweet and greasy smile, and the corners of his lips had returned to the original position. His facial features were so upright on his face, and when his eyes were completely open, he was really eight or nine points similar to Gu Beihua, but a little more gloomy and ruffian than Gu Beihua when he was young.

He just stares at Xue Yunlan and looks at her without hesitation. His cold eyes seem to condense crystal clear frost and snow. It's cold and chilly, but it's hard for people to look away.

For a moment, Xue Yunlan suddenly remembered the scene when she first met Gu Beihua when she was young.

But soon, the incessant abuse and reproach from her brother burst into her ear, tearing her from the memory back to reality.

Looking at the young Gu Beihua in front of her, she suddenly felt that her back was chilly. It seemed that a chill was winding up the spinal canal.

Xue Yunlan suddenly felt flustered for a moment. She suddenly raised her hand to seize Xue Yunbiao's skirt and screamed, "brother, did he ask you to come?"

With that, her other empty hand was not idle. She lifted it up and pointed to the direction where Gu Qingwei was standing.

Xue Yunbiao was angry. She interrupted him, but he stopped talking subconsciously. He looked in the direction of her fingers and turned green when he was facing Gu Qingwei's faint smile.

Xue Yunlan didn't wait for an answer. She took this silence as her default. Her eyes were a little bigger than just now. She roared at Gu Qingwei.

"I knew you were not kind! You said, what do you want my brother to do? Why do you want to stir up the relationship between our brother and sister? How can you be as evil as that cheap woman song dongrou! I... ah

In the middle of her words, Xue Yunbiao had heard the blue tendons on his forehead, and finally he could not bear to raise his hand and fell down on the side of Xue Yunlan's face.

The slap was caught off guard. Xue Yunlan didn't have time to be on guard and dodge, so she got such a slap solidly. She screamed and staggered back several steps involuntarily.

For a long time, she covered the swollen side of her face and looked at Xue Yunbiao. Her eyes were full of incredible emotions, "... Brother, you hit me? You, you hit me? "

Xue Yunbiao had a buzz in his head. He suddenly took a step back and looked down at his frozen hand.

The burning and slight numbness in his palm reminded him that the scene just happened.

He, he hit Xue Yunlan!

When this idea came into his mind soberly, even Xue Yunbiao himself was involuntarily startled.

He was just in a fit of anger, and the slap was almost out of his head, and it was all based on the muscle memory. The control of his strength was not very good, and the large piece of flesh on Xue Yunlan's face was clearly swollen.

Her eyes involuntarily flow out of tears, the hot temperature will bully the eyes red, her face is not very young seems to be in this moment divided into two equal.

Half as cold and pale as frost on leaves, half as hot as fire.

Xue Yunbiao half opened his mouth. It took him a long time to find a voice. When he opened his mouth, his tone was broken and indecent, "Lan'er, I..."

"You hit me." Xue Yunlan gently shook his head, his face covered with injuries and disbelief, "from small to large, you are not willing to say a heavy word to me, but now you are going to hit me because of an outsider's words?"