Song anqiao is holding a plate of cut salted duck eggs on the table and screaming, shaking his hand, and the plate is crisp and broken.
"What’s the matter?"
"Who told you to buy fish!" The face so cold that Chu Fei grabbed her by the collar and ruthlessly pushed her to the table. "Who told you to buy fish?" Did those people send you! "
He was so strong that his hands and veins stood out suddenly and violently clenched his collar that Song Anqiao’s face turned red and his back hit the table and he felt distressed.
"What are you talking about?"
Song anqiao’s eyes were frightened, and she felt that she was about to be strangled by him. His anger was particularly low and terrible.
"Do you want to hurt me!"
At the moment, Chu Fei is far like a wild animal that has lost his mind and is furious. His bloodthirsty eyes are chilling.
With great strength, Song Anqiao didn’t even have the ability to struggle. Song Anqiao grabbed his arm with both hands. "I, I … What did you do?"
Fish? Can fish harm people?
Dark eyes were staring at her beautiful and pure face, and her hands were tight for a few minutes. Song Anjiao felt suffocated and her two small hands slapped at him at random.
Chufei far eyes suddenly let go of Song Anqiao with a lag, turned and walked into the kitchen, and even the dish of hairtail was chopped up directly with a kitchen knife.
"Bang bang bang …"
The fragments of the dinner plate splashed and the fish flew out of the kitchen and landed at Song Anqiao’s feet.
"Bang bang bang …"
For dozens of knives, knives and knives, Song Anqiao’s heart jumped and his eyes blinked and closed.
Song anqiao’s body shivered mercilessly, and he leaned on the dining table with fear and fear.
The harsh chopping knife stung people’s hearts.
She looked like the devil, except for fear. For a moment, she felt that the knives were cut in her body and her bones were broken.
Chapter 3 Suddenly fainted
ChuFei far vent bloodthirsty pupil staring straight at those chopped into foam fish, his lips suddenly tick the hook cold smile from his mouth.
Suddenly, he suddenly turned around and stared sharply at Song Anqiao’s handsome face, splashing bloody fish foam.
Song anqiao’s lip quivered, and her face was almost bloodless. Her hands clung to the table and she stared at each other.
ChuFei far mercilessly gouged out her body and condensed out a bit of frozen human ice cold. He didn’t say anything. He came into the bathroom with a sullen face. The water was rushing. Song Anqiao couldn’t bear to vomit. She ran into another bathroom and vomited everything in her stomach.
She squatted down to her cheeks with weak strength, and the water drops made her look even paler. In my mind, I kept flashing the scene of Chufeiyuan chopping fish.
"Oh-"
She retched again, but this time there was nothing to spit out. She feebly groped for the water and took a biting cold bath in her clothes.
"What’s wrong with you, Anjo?"
Sen language sweet shop Lin Yan found that his face was not quite right Song Anqiao worried and asked.
Song anqiao’s hands kept shaking. She tried several times, but she couldn’t hold the cake spatula. The silver light pierced her eyes and the spatula crashed to the ground and hit her feet.
"Anjo?" Lin Yan exclaimed and rushed to her side to explore her situation. "Anqiao, are you okay?"
Song Anqiao pursed her lips and her long eyelashes quivered. Her eyes looked nervously at Lin Qiao. "I’m fine. I … I may not have a good rest. I’m going to wash my face."
She turned around and went to the sanitation side in Lin Yan’s suspicious sight. Xia Jiaqi mocked and blinded her eyes. Song Anqiao can’t even hold a cake spatula, so he is qualified to be sweet?
This is ridiculous.
Hygiene Song Anqiao washed his face for dozens of times, but he still couldn’t wash away the situation of Chufei chopping fish.
She had a splitting headache, and her chest was oppressed. She pulled her shirt and unbuttoned it. She took a long breath before she slowly recovered.
She closed her eyes and shook her head. She fainted and fell to the ground.