Chapter 310 Ji Jiying can only be the face of 3
Chapter 310 Ji Jiying can only be the face of 3
Tang Ailin listed the reasons for her doubts, and Jiang Nuantang became even more speechless after hearing this.
That's it?
Why can't there be coincidences?
Jiang Nuantang was so puzzled that she didn't even want to say a word to her.
Tang Ailin only thought she was right, and continued to babble:
"I've seen a lot of women like you. Look at your moistened face, it's been watered by him hiding in the hotel for the past three days! What a shameless bastard—"
Tang Ailin consciously gained the upper hand, her momentum became stronger and her words became more ugly.
But Jiang Nuantang was not used to her bad habits.
Before she could finish speaking, she raised her hand, and slammed down on her face, which was delicately made up but couldn't hide her hideous face:
"Snapped!"
Crisp applause sounded in the air.
The piercing pain spread from the red and swollen cheeks to all the limbs in an instant.
Tang Ailin was stunned.
While his cheeks were numb, his ears were also buzzing.
In addition, the humiliation of being beaten in broad daylight in full view.
It also made her unable to swallow this breath.
When she came back to her senses, she glared at Jiang Nuantang suddenly, with resentment in her eyes:
"You dare to hit me? Betty, look at me..."
Kill you!
As Tang Ailin spoke, she raised her hand and threw herself at Jiang Nuantang, trying to repay her all the humiliation she said she suffered just now.
As a result, before he got close, Jiang Nuantang grabbed his wrist and stopped his movements.
Immediately, another slap fell.
"Snapped!"
The cheek on the other side also became red and swollen, reflecting the side just now.
Tang Ailin's originally slightly thin face was round and round, looking like a pig's head.
"Pfft..."
Among the crowd of onlookers, some people couldn't help laughing.
Immediately there was more and more laughter.
Although they deliberately suppressed it, they were still clearly and audibly transmitted to Tang Irene's ears.
Tang Ailin's little face fell to the ground again.
Shame and indignation.
She glared at Jiang Nuantang resentfully, even though she was in pain, shame and anger, she was always waiting to fight back.
Jiang Nuantang was indifferent to the voices around her, and she didn't care about her mood. Facing her gaze, she only warned in a faint voice:
"No matter how dirty your mouth is, I will make it impossible for you to open your mouth forever!"
There was not much emotion in the cold voice, but no one doubted her ability to act and the authenticity of her words.
Only Tang Ailin couldn't swallow that breath.
"you……"
Just as Tang Ailin was about to say something, the corner of her mouth touched her cheek, and a heart-piercing pain hit her.
It still hurts, Tang Ailin couldn't help but gasped.
Looking up, she met Shang Jiang Nuantang's cold and expressionless eyes, thinking that she was so expressionless when she hit someone just now.
Tang Ailin shrank her neck involuntarily and opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.
Seeing that she restrained herself, Jiang Nuantang let go of her hand, and asked calmly:
"Finished?"
Tang Ailin didn't answer, and Jiang Nuantang didn't care, and said to herself:
"Then it's up to me. You can only be a three-faced face. Who gave you the courage to make you feel that you can be compared with me?"
If we say that the face-smearing in front of the floor is just the humiliation brought about by the physical beating.
Then Jiang Nuantang's words this time completely crushed Tang Ailin psychologically.
"What do you mean by that?"
Tang Ailin's cheeks were red and swollen, but she looked at Jiang Nuantang with a pale face, and her body was even more precarious.
Because of these words, she touched a fact in her heart that she was very unwilling to face.
That is……
Whether it's looks or temperament.
She and Jiang Nuantang are not on the same level.
Even so, she still refused to admit it.
He stared fixedly at Jiang Nuantang, trying to find some guilt in her eyes.
pity……
She was still disappointed.
Jiang Nuantang's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
Facing her questioning, he calmly said:
"Literally. You don't deserve me to be the third, because..."
Jiang Nuantang paused, met her gaze, and said word by word:
"I don't like the man you like, and you can't afford the man I like!"
I don't like the man you like, and you can't afford the man I like!
These words can be said to be very arrogant, but when they came out of Jiang Nuantang's mouth, there was no sense of disobedience.
It seems to be a fact that should be taken for granted.
No one can argue.
This recognition made the blood on Tang Ailin's face completely disappear.
There was a lump in his throat.
Can't go up or down, she took a deep breath, still not convinced, so she smiled lightly:
"What a big tone! Do you dare to say that the few days you asked for leave were not for men?"
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