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1267. Chapter 1267 The War on Christmas Eve

"Che Ruyu, can people be as shameless as you?" Lan Ruoshui's voice almost screamed, and then ran up like a mad dog, cursing: "Che Ruyu,

You bitch, you are despicable, you shameless woman, you are actually seducing/inducing a handsome man.”

Lan Ruoshui was extremely angry. Just scolding seemed to be unable to relieve his ruthlessness. Then he raised his hand and slapped Ruyu's face hard, trying to slap Ruyu with a big ear.

Unfortunately, her hand did not fall on Ruyu's face in the end, but stopped in the air. Of course, it was not her who stopped by herself, but was caught by Kim Jong-nam with her hands.

"Ruoshui, can you always sway and beat or scold people?" Kim Jong-nam's voice was obviously dissatisfied with her state: "It's not what you thought."

Ruyu quickly broke free when Jin Zhengnan went to grab Lan Ruoshui, and Lei Zhenyu and Mu Yao had already come to her. Because of her hard work and anger just now, her face was still blushing.

"What's not what I thought?" Lan Ruoshui shouted in anger, tears quickly surged in her eyes, and pointed to Ruyu, whose face had not yet retreated, and she growled: "Look at her now

It looks like a sow in heat, you two are clearly... "

"Ruoshui, don't talk nonsense here, okay? You can do whatever you say, I can't say that Ruyu," Kim Jong-nam immediately scolded the woman around her in disgust, "She is not the kind of person you imagined."

After Kim Jong-nam said this, she immediately took the sheet with her hands and folded it neatly, and then put it in her suitcase.

"What else do you do with such a long and ugly rag?" Lan Ruoshui snatched the bed sheet in Kim Jong-nam's hand as she spoke, threw it on the ground without thinking, and said contemptuously: "

I bought brand new silk sheets and down quilts. I stood there with the garbage and it was worth moving over? I wasted your suitcase.”

Ruyu immediately walked over two steps, squatted down and was about to pick up the sheet. Unfortunately, her hand had just grabbed it, and Kim Jong-nam also squatted down to grab another section, so the two of them took a tug of war again.

"Kim Jong-nam, your beloved woman said that this bed sheet is garbage, and you still want the garbage? Let it go quickly and don't grab the garbage from me. I want to put the garbage in my studio to store it."

Yu's hand was still tightly holding the bed sheet, with no intention of giving in at all, and his tone was very firm.

"Ruyu, what's going on? This is your thing, right? Does he want to force it away?" Lei Zhenyu walked over and stood beside her, seeing that she still showed off her appearance with Kim Jong-nam.

In the tug-of-war posture, both of them were exerting force, and no one planned to give it to anyone depending on the posture.

"I can't tell this. Of course I miss the days when they were rolling on the sheets together," Lan Ruoshui was angry, so she spoke sourly according to the plot that she had imagined in her brain, and then pointed at the one with her fingers.
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