
“Yaoyao ..” Li Meiling and Xu Junxi rushed forward and surrounded Ning Yao. Xu Junxi held Ning Yao's injured hand in her palm and asked gently, “Yaoyao, where ...” did it.
Before she managed to ask “does it hurt”, there was a splash of warm water along with some tea leaves that were doused into Ning Yao's face.
Everyone on the scene was shocked by the unexpected incident.
There was a servant who was looking at Ning Yao. They heard Ning Yao shout as if she was afraid it would ruin her face. The delicate makeup on her face faded and her appearance with the tea leaves on her face was very cute.
There was also a servant who covered his mouth and laughed in silence.
“Ning Qing, you!” No matter how strong one's will was, he would not be able to remain calm when his daughter was doused with a cup of tea. Li Meiling looked at him as she spoke with gritted teeth.
“Aunt Lee, what am I doing? You're so fierce, I'm so scared. ” Ning Qing took one step forward and looked at Li Meiling with her beautiful eyes that narrowed innocently. He sent out his message straightforwardly, Li Meiling, there are so many outsiders here. Lift your mask and take care of your pictures.
Li Meiling almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. He never thought he would lose against a young girl after such a long time.
But experience is important. She quickly shed a few drops of tears and cried, “Qingqing, why should you treat Yaoyao like that? Come to Me if you are not happy with us! ”
His voice managed to pull Ning Zhenguo from the study room. Ning Zhenguo ran down the stairs and saw the sight, she immediately reprimanded, “Ning Qing, what kind of mess are you making? Who let you bully Aunt Li and Yaoyao? ”
Ning Qing had long lost hope in her father. The colder and looser she is, the happier her smile, “Dad, Aunt Li told Yaoyao to apologize to me and say that it was all Yaoyao's fault. I think if Yaoyao is guilty, as a sister, I should definitely teach her a lesson for her to open a new leaf. ”
Ning Qing turned around happily and looked at Li Meiling again. “Aunt Li, what era are you living in? Why are you still playing tricks under that table? Speaking of acting, Aunt Li seemed to have forgotten that I am from the Beijing Film Academy, I also understand the industry. ”
Then, Ning Qing gave the teacup in front of Li Meiling and smiled, “Alright, since I made everyone unhappy here, I'll leave. This teacup .. Aunt Li please take it back. ”
Li Meiling was so angry that she wished she could do some slaps to Ning Qing's face. However, he would not do anything irrational. It was his fault that he was caught off guard with Ning Qing.
Whatever Ning Qing did that day, she guaranteed that she would get her revenge within a week.
Li Meiling wiped her tears as she suppressed the anger in her heart. He stretched out his hand to take over the teacup that Ning Qing lifted up in the air.
He lowered his head.
But “Pak!” Ning Qing let go of his hand and his teacup broke into pieces on the ground.
“Ning Qing!” There are two low bellows. One was Ning Zhenguo while the other was Xu Junxi. Ning Qing smirked as he walked out of the house without turning around.
As Ning Qing left, “My husband, woo ..” Li Meiling cried in Ning Zhenguo's arms.
“Junxi, sister, she ..” Ning Yao's face is pale and her body is shaking.