Chapter 9 Provoking Me - Ah! ! (Little Climax)

Her words made Wen Xinya who was looking in the mirror suddenly turn around and slowly walked towards Wen Yuya, every step with a peerless posture, every step with the confidence to look down on everything, every step Looking down on all the nobility with aloofness.

"You, what are you going to do?" Wen Yuya's eyes widened suddenly, and some people panicked, she didn't dare to look directly at the person walking towards her.

The corners of the warm and elegant mouth are slightly curved, with a smile that is as clear as the wind, as clear as snow, and as gorgeous as a flower.

The gorgeous and bright crystal lamps reflect the noble and elegant light, as if all the light in the room was gathered on that person in an instant, and a faint shadow suddenly enveloped her whole person, as if enveloped her entire sky, she He raised his head slightly, but his pupils were sore because of the dazzling brilliance, and when he narrowed his eyes, he could only see the dim outline.

Wen Xinya stopped in front of her here, squatted down slowly, and half-kneeled in front of her, looking up at Wen Yuya like a devout believer looking up to God.

But she didn't have the grace of God at all. She felt that the person in front of her had a thrilling beauty under the bright lights. She looked up at her, but there was a kind of nobility that looked down on thousands from above.

"You...what are you doing, bitch, go away quickly..." Wen Yuya suddenly panicked, her heart was up and down, as if she was hanging in the air, "Put! Puff!" Jump!

Ning Shuqian made up her mind that Wenxinya did not dare to act excessively in front of her on this occasion, so she did not take Wenxinya's actions to heart, but she watched her daughter become more and more flustered. With a pale face and sweat slowly overflowing from his forehead, he felt that something was wrong, so he frowned and said, "Xinya, what are you doing?"

Wen Wenya didn't pay attention, she raised her fingers as long as jade and gently arranged the broken hair beside her cheeks for her, Wen Yuya only felt that the hands were piercingly cold, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to move "What the hell do you want to do?"

Wen Xinya gently put her hand on her face, her slender and fair fingers slid down Wen Yuya's round face all the way to her chin, and then pinched Wen Yuya with lightning speed. He raised his chin like this: "I just want to see, you don't look like a hen, it makes no sense that we are in a nest. I look like a hen, but you don't."

"Ah! Get out of the way..." Wen Yuya screamed in a panic, reaching out and waving Wen Xinya's hand on her forehead.

Wen Yuya stood up slowly, neatly arranged her clothes, and suddenly raised her head to look at Wen Yuya, with broken ice in her eyes, which pierced the heart like a knife.

Not only Wen Yuya, but even Ning Shuqian and Xia Ruya who were beside her shrank their eyes and felt terrified!

But her voice, her words were even more stern, as if a poisonous hidden weapon flew over to make you unable to fight, so you fell in such a dark and dark way: "Provocation me - eh?"

The word "um" has the charm of a thousand turns, but it has a tactful and deep momentum.

Wen Yuya bit her lip tightly, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she looked at Wen Yuya with a cold and faint light, with deep hatred.

Only then did Ning Shuqian react, and she scolded herself for being shocked by a fifteen-year-old girl: "Xinya, Yuya is your sister after all, how could you treat her like this?"

Warm and elegant eyes looked at Ning Shuqian lightly: "Why did I treat her? Did I beat her, scolded her, or what?"

Ning Shuqian was speechless for a while, she did nothing, looked at her daughter, but saw her face pale, biting her lip, tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance, she couldn't help but feel distressed. He got up and looked at Wen Xinya's eyes with a veiled ruthlessness.

She still underestimated this little bitch!

Xia Ruya looked at Ning Shuqian and said with a soft smile: "Xinya, sister Yuya is always outspoken and most candid, sometimes Aunt Ning can't do anything about her, you don't know her well, you will get along more in the future. Naturally you will know.”

Xia Ruya quietly took a breath. When Wenxinya walked towards Wen Yuya, who was beside her, step by step, she had a feeling of being out of breath. Her brain kept clamoring to escape, but she felt warm and elegant. Terrifying like a life-seeking ghost crawling out of hell.

Wenxinya looked at Xia Ruya and said, "I just returned to Wen's house, so naturally I don't know her better than you." Then she looked at Ning Shuqian with respect in her eyes: "So if there is anything that offends Sister Yu, please also ask. It's better for Aunt Ning and Sister Yu not to take offense."

Ning Shuqian suddenly felt like she had swallowed a fly. When she was about to show her gentleness, Wen Ya frowned and said, "Aunt Ning, don't blame me for being too talkative, Sister Yu, you are straight-hearted, there is nothing wrong with being frank and direct, but opening your mouth is not bad. Shut up is such vulgar words as the hen bitch, and it is not good for the reputation of sister Yu. After all, sister Yu is the adopted daughter of the Wen family, which will also affect the reputation of the Wen family. Fortunately, the person who is scolded by sister Yu today is me. Because my elder sister naturally won't care about her and hide it for her, but if it's someone else, it won't be so."

After speaking, she looked at Wen Yu Yayu and said earnestly, "Sister Yu should be more careful on weekdays. The Wen family can pay for what you buy, but they won't pay for your reputation."

Ning Shuqian almost didn't spit out a sip of old blood on Wenxinya's face. She was taught a lesson by a vile and vulgar slut, but she was like a mute eating yellow lotus, and no answer was right.

Wen Yuya was even more angry, she stood up from the sofa with a 'sudden', Ning Shuqian hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold her, and said coldly: "Your sister is right, you are the adopted daughter of the Wen family, since childhood. After being influenced by the Wen family, she is a real daughter of gold, and naturally she must always maintain the demeanor of a noble lady."

Wen Yuya listened to Ning Shuqian's words, and immediately raised her neck high. She was already 1.66 meters tall. She had an absolute repression on Wen Ya, who was only 1.58 meters. She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart. of pleasure.

This kind of sarcasm, Wen Xinya just pretended not to hear it, turned around and left with a cold snort.

Wen Xinya didn't know this scene, but was watched by a man holding a magazine in the rest area not far away.

Those long, narrow and beautiful eyes that are like thick ink reflect the bright and gorgeous crystal lamps in the store, reflecting thousands of gorgeous and magnificent, as if any magnificent and enchanting colors are blurred, in his obsidian-like pupils, they are all vying for extinction. murmured with interest, "is Miss Wen's family warm and elegant?"

The shopping guide, who witnessed this scene, was in a panic, that someone would act so savagely with such an elegant and noble demeanor. It seems that the eldest Miss Wen family is not a simple person.

The shopping guide greeted her with an attentive smile and said, "Miss Wen, our store has released a batch of new styles featuring retro long skirts this year. Your legs are so slender and beautiful, wearing long skirts must be prettier."

Don't think that only people with short legs can wear long skirts to cover their short legs. In fact, long skirts can only be worn by people with real long legs.

Wen Xinya and the shopping guide went to see the clothes together.