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Yun Xiaoruan coldly replied.
Ai Weiwei gritted her teeth and pushed open the door. "This is my shoe cabinet. Pick one yourself."
Yun Xiaoruan looked at the shoe cabinet in front of her with an exaggerated expression.
Are all rich people's lives like this? There was actually a room specially used to store shoes?
Extravagant, extravagant!
"Xiao Rou, you, Fourth Uncle... Do you have a girlfriend? "
Ai Weiwei asked with a smile as she watched her pick out the shoes.
"About that, I'm not sure. Why don't you ask me, Fourth Uncle?"
Xiao Rou went over and over again, but she did not see a single good pair either. All of them were filled with hatred towards the heavens and the earth.
He was even more tired than the shoes on his feet.
"Xiao Rou, are you still angry with me? We're both at fault with yesterday's matter, but you shouldn't have thrown my face away, right? "
Yun Xiaoruan was furious. She was wearing a pair of thick leather shoes and was looking at Ai Weiwei.
"When you hit me, I still haven't returned it!"
Ai Weiwei sneered, "Aiyo, little girl, you finally revealed your true face. Tsk tsk, I really should let you, Fourth Uncle, see your current appearance. You can't change the poverty in your bones. "
Ai Weiwei, with her delicate makeup and fiery red lips, said the most vicious words.
Yun Xiaoruan smiled slightly. "You will regret it!"
As he spoke, he started walking out.
Ai Weiwei shouted, "Stop right there!"
Saying that, she walked towards Yun Xiaoruan with hatred in her eyes, "Little girl, I'm telling you, Qin Zheng is my man. If you go against me, I will make you die an ugly death!"
"Hehe!" You want to be my woman? Dream on! "
Yun Xiaoruan glanced at her disdainfully, then turned around and left.
In the next instant, a sharp pain attacked Yun Xiaoruan's nervous system.
"Ah!
Ai Weiwei fiercely grabbed Yun Xiaoruan's hair from the back.
"Damned girl, how dare you threaten me!"
Yun Xiaoruan was no pushover as she clawed wildly with both hands, leaving two blood-red marks on Ai Weiwei's chest.
Ai Weiwei hurriedly let go of Yun Xiaoruan's hair in pain.
With her freedom, Yun Xiaoruan turned around and kicked Ai Weiwei in the stomach.
Ai Weiwei groaned as she looked at Xiao Rou with a frown. She then sent a slap towards Xiao Rou's face.
A big hand grabbed her wrist before Ai Weiwei's hand could land on it.
Ai Weiwei was stunned. She turned around and saw Qin Zheng's dark face.
"Mr. Qin …"
"Fourth Uncle!"
Yun Xiaoruan leaped into Qin Zheng's arms as if she saw her savior.
The few people who rushed over afterwards were all extremely shocked when they saw this scene.
Qin Zheng didn't let go of Ai Weiwei's hand.
"You want to hit her? She's not even 18 years old yet! "
"Miss Ai, you are eight years older than Xiao Rou. Why do you keep making things difficult for her as a child?"
"Mr. Qin, no... "It's her who went first …"
"Enough!"
Qin Zheng frowned as he looked at Ai Weiwei. He let go of her hand and said, "Miss Ai, I am too disappointed in you."
Finishing his words, he pulled Yun Xiaoruan along and left.
Ai Weiwei was stunned for a moment before she rushed out, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin …"
The surrounding crowd of onlookers pointed at Ai Weiwei, who chased after them without a care in the world.
She must explain it clearly to Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng brought Xiao Rou downstairs.
Ai Weiwei chased after him.
"Mr. Qin, listen to me explain. Things really aren't as you imagined!"
Qin Zheng looked at Ai Weiwei and frowned, "I saw it with my own eyes and I didn't imagine it!"
Seeing that the disturbance had stopped, the head of the Ai family, Old Master Ai Tianming, walked over on his walking stick.
"Qin Zheng, I haven't returned home in a long time. Why haven't you come to see grandpa when you are back?"