The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

“Kneel down!” Rosie snapped.

This action shocked Xie Fengmian.

MO Shixuan seemed to have lost her consciousness. After falling to the ground, she got up and knelt down.

In the lobby of a five-star hotel, in front of a crowded elevator, kneeling down like this seemed to have no dignity or soul.

Xie Fengmian opened his mouth…

He was the one who was in the right. Why did it suddenly seem like he was the one bullying her?

Xie Beizhao watched coldly from the side, not helping his son.

“Yes, my daughter might have done something wrong, but…” Rosie cried. She’s already been punished. Look at her now, she’s now …”

As she spoke, Rosie seemed to be so heartbroken that she could not say the rest of her words.

She tried hard to calm herself down. ” I’m ashamed of what my daughter did, but I’m also a mother. My heart aches for my own child. I’ll educate her well. I’ll apologize to Young Master Xie on her behalf…l’m sorry.”

Rosie bent down. Her delicate and slender body was still indescribably beautiful.

Xie Fengmian was dumbfounded. F * ck, f * ck…What was he doing? Why did he make it sound like he was the one who was being unreasonable and bullying others?

Xie Fengmian turned to look at his father.

Xie Beizhao shot him a cold glance and shook his head. This son of his had been well protected since he was young.

” This matter ends here, ” he said coldly. ” I hope that Madam MO will not only educate the child well, but also improve her self-cultivation when she has the time.

Rosie’s body trembled. Are you humiliating my mother?”

Xie Beizhao still had a poker face. “”The child is young and can’t see through many things. He doesn’t know that people have a thousand faces, but…You and I are already dozens of years old. What else can’t we see through?”

Rosie gritted her teeth.

Xie Beizhao: ” A show. It’s a good show. But if you overdo it, it’ll become a joke.

He glanced at his silly son.

“Oh

Xie Fengmian quickly followed!

“Dad, what did you mean just now?” he asked hurriedly.

Xie Beizhao: ” How can your measly cultivation compare to someone else’s thousand years of cultivation? Learn from your little cousin! ‘

“No, it’s not … How can I learn? The Spicy Strip is my fifth uncle’s son. Unless I reincarnate into my fifth aunt’s stomach…”

“Shut up!” Xie Beizhao shouted angrily.

The conversation between the two of them went far away.

Rosie clenched her handbag tightly, the muscles on her face twitching!

He walked into the room and closed the door.

Luo Qian’s expression suddenly became distorted. She grabbed MO Shixuan and slapped her several times.

“Trash, fool, you have completely thrown away my face…

She pushed MO Shixuan, whose lips were bleeding, away and said through gritted teeth, ‘”‘1 really regret it now…”