Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

Dongfang Jing mockingly pointed at the dresser in Qiao Yi'an's bedroom.

Seeing the three of Qiao Yi'an coming in, her delicate face was even more arrogant and glamorous.

Luo Shan, Deng Wenchang and the two were almost laughed at by the woman in front of them. She was kind enough to let her stay at home at night. It’s fine that this person doesn’t know good people, but he still acts wild in other people’s house. He really thinks he is some kind of queen. Princess? Why such a big face?

She should really let her teacher see what kind of apprentice she is teaching!

With a cold face, Qiao Yi'an issued an order to evict the guest, "Miss Dongfang, whether I use any cosmetics or buy priceless jewelry has nothing to do with Miss Dongfang. I don't welcome you here, so I ask Miss Dongfang to go by herself Find a place to stay in a hotel outside. We will ask the driver to pick you up at the hotel tomorrow."

Qiao Yi'an has never had the habit of wearing jewelry. In her previous life, she was poor at first, but later she had no chance because she spent time in prison. How can it be possible to focus on these insignificant dresses to get rid of the fetal poison?

Besides, she is carrying fetal poison on her body, once she uses cosmetics, it will irritate the poison spots on her face and cause them to fester. In addition, she is pregnant now, so she should avoid these messy things. How could there be cosmetics in the whole bedroom? Even if she has these things, she doesn't need to show them to others.

It's not a chimpanzee in a zoo, it's just for people to watch!

"What? Ms. Qiao is angry?" Dongfang Jing frowned slightly, seeing that Qiao Yi'an didn't say anything else, she wanted to expel her, and suddenly sneered lightly, "Am I not right? Since Miss Qiao is rich If you buy such a nice house, you should decorate it decently, so as not to make people laugh.”

"..." Qiao Yi'an frowned impatiently. He just felt that the woman in front of him was inexplicable. Did he offend her? Her mouth was so unforgiving, she stood not far away, staring at Dongfang Jing's every move, squinting her eyes slightly, wondering if she wanted to give him some flair.

Luo Shan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes, "I said, you woman, you were dumped by your boyfriend recently, and you are in a bad mood, so you are looking for trouble here ?"

"What did you say?! Who was dumped by her boyfriend!" Dongfang Jing glared at Luo Shan, then gave Qiao Yi'an a hard look, "This woman pretends to be an appearance, so I can't tell the truth? It's really big joke!"

"So, are you auntie here? Could it be that you've reached menopause?" Seeing the woman opposite was jumping in anger, Luo Shan was not in such a hurry, but said with a smile on the contrary.

"Who are you talking about aunt's menopause?!" Dongfang Jing's face darkened, she had never seen anyone dare to talk to her like that in her life!

"If it's not you, who else?"

Luo Shan shrugged his shoulders, with a look of ignorance on your face, which almost made Dongfang Jing catch her breath and choke to death! This is simply a great shame!

Dongfang Jing's face was ashen, without thinking, she grabbed the wooden clip on the dressing table with one hand, and slammed it at Luo Shan!

The lock of the wooden clip was loosened just like that, and a scroll of calligraphy and painting that was originally contained in the wooden box suddenly flew up!

Qiao Yi'an's pupils shrank, and he felt that the calligraphy and painting in front of him was very familiar, and his body unconsciously moved towards the painting and calligraphy, trying to catch it!