1965 Are you scratching an itch or slapping your face?
"Hubby ..." She turned around and shouted into the house.
Soon, Yue tingfeng ran out with a toothbrush in hand.""What's wrong with my wife?"
Yan qingsi pulled Yue tingfeng over and turned to face the group of stunned reporters.
She said to the reporter who said she wanted to slap her in the face,""Alright, you can start now. Don't dawdle. I have a plane to catch later. Please hurry up."
The man's mouth twitched, and his face was full of anger. The other party had clearly said that Yan qingsi was spending the night with another man. How did it turn out to be Yue tingfeng? the two of them had spent the night together, did they need other people's approval?
Of course, he didn't want to slap himself in public. He didn't have any shame. He put down his face and begged for mercy,""Miss qingsi, I'm really sorry. We ... We were also deceived by someone. We received fake news. We're really sorry. Can you forgive us?"
Yan qingsi chuckled."I'm a woman, and a petty one at that. Don't waste your time. If you can't do it, I'll find someone to do it for you."
Yue tingfeng added fuel to the fire by rolling up his sleeves.""I'll do it, I'll do it. I'm not afraid of trouble. "
That person saw that he wouldn't be able to escape this beating. It was better to let others beat him up himself. If he beat him up, he could be gentler.
He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and slapped down. However, his slap did not even make a sound.
"Stop!" Yan qingsi said lazily.
"This doesn't count. Are you scratching an itch or slapping your face? So many people are waiting to hear it. "
"Yan qingsi, don't be too ..." The man was annoyed and annoyed.
Yan qingsi lifted her chin in disdain and did not give her a chance to speak.""Don't go too far? That's right, I'm bullying you today. If you have the ability, record it and post it online to defame me. "
She was not afraid of anything. Since yesterday, she had been holding a grudge in her heart.
Last night, she couldn't find anything that she could afford. Today, these reporters came to her door. How could she let them off so easily?
Today, she had gone too far in bullying others and was unforgiving.
Yan qingsi crossed her arms, her lips curved into a smile. She looked at the man coldly, and her scalp went numb.
They all knew that Yan qingsi was a difficult person to deal with. It was fine if you did not offend her, but once you did, there was no way you could back out so easily.
No one asked that person to say a word, so she could only bite the bullet, clench her teeth, and give herself another slap.
"Not really, it's too light ..."
"Not really, it's too light ..."
"Not really, it's too light ..."
Yan qingsi repeated coldly. She only stopped when both sides of the man's face were swollen.
No one present left. They watched from the beginning to the end, and no one dared to speak.
In the end, when the man was done, Yue tingfeng slowly opened his mouth and said,""You don't have to worry about my wife. If anyone dares to spread rumors and defame my wife on the internet, don't blame me for not holding back. I'm a vengeful person."
The reporters shook their heads and promised that they would not write anything. They were not stupid, Yue tingfeng was a nouveau riche.
They had rushed over excitedly but left listlessly. Yan qingsi was truly a formidable character.
They hated the person who gave them false information even more. Wasn't this a joke?
Fortunately, they didn't say anything. Otherwise, their faces would have been as swollen as steamed buns, just like that kid.
In the future, they would keep their distance from any news related to Yan qingsi.
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