Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

The eyes full of sarcasm looked at Han Qingyin, she looked at Su Kui with a weeping cry, and the malice in her eyes could not be concealed.

Speaking of it, it's only 16 years old. How can it be hidden if it is disguised again?

Lifting her delicate chin, Su Kui withdrew the palm of her hair and held a strand of broken hair on her fine white fingers. She did not conceal her disgusted expression and wiped it on Han Qingyin's clothes after tearing it off. , Squinting and sarcastically saying, "Han Qingyin, no matter what you want to do, I just want you to remember that you and Han Qingyin are just an outsider from beginning to end! This is Mujia, you step on it under your feet It ’s my site. Since I ’m going to install it, I ’ll pretend to be like a little trouble! Obedient, if one day does n’t look like it, you do n’t want to leave homeless? ”

Yu Shi, two steps back, a pair of dark pupils showing indifference, all sharp and inconsistent with the delicate and beautiful appearance, Su Kui pink lips laughed, with a critical eye in the Han Qingyin bedroom Glancing back and forth, finally withdrawing his gaze, he lifted his hand to open the door and walked out.

Before leaving, Su Kui walked past Han Qingyin at the door, and fluttered in her ears, "Fake goods are fakes after all. Imitated images are not real, you know?"

Without exception, behind her, the sound of broken porcelain sounded.

Oh, it ’s just that—

At the door, Han Yuan was raising his hand to knock on the door, and forcefully confiscated, directly hitting Su Kui with his fist, Su Kui looked down with cold eyes. In the exclaimation of Mu Han, he ducked slightly sideways, and then glanced at Han Yuan lightly Pat on the chest, blinked and murmured: "Dad, why are you so careless, don't know, I thought my father would beat me up ~"

Swept away by her cold eyes, Han Yuan was out of control, and she dropped her hand.

Somehow, the feeling of the eldest daughter who did n’t have much affection changed overnight. It can't be said that it has changed, and it still looks like that, but the former Mu Qingyuan won't look at him with such strange and abominable eyes. She will please him with the look of the little daughter who admires her dependence, hoping that he will give her a few more eyes.

But now, as if everything had vanished in the past.

Han Yuan's forehead green muscles are beating constantly, and I don't know if it's a little more lost or more angry.

Muhan stopped arguing the moment Su Kui came out, and was looking at Han Yuan with a mocking expression.

Han Yuan, Han Yuan, you still have little daughter left, and hope for your father's love is destroyed.

In this way, she does not have to worry about the fierce resistance of Mu Qingyuan when she divorced Han Yuan.

Lowering his eyes, Su Kui's curled eyelashes covered the irony in his eyes, and said lightly to Han Yuan who was blocking the door: "Dad, you block me."

Some words were completely awakened by Han Yuan, who had not yet awakened from the big change in his eldest daughter's personality. His eyelids jumped straight and raised his finger to the tip of Su Kui's nose.

The huge villa echoed with Han Yuan's angry voice. A family of three should have been the closest person in the world, but at this time they clearly formed a confrontation, and all the servants downstairs shunned them in an interesting way.

Knowing the secret incidents of too many employers, it is also near unemployment.

The Mu family is well paid, and the host's personality is also good, so naturally no one wants to leave.