Best Friends Both Transmigrate to the '70s, Enter the Wrong Bridal Chamber and Marry the Right Husband

[Best Friends + Dual Transmigration + Tough Guy + Young Master + Sweet Pet + Face-Slapping + Getting Rich]

"You, you are Qi Shengzhi?"

Even in their old age, every time Lu Zhan ...

Chapter 265 Believe it or not, I will break your hand

Qu Jingyun was so angry at her words that she trembled all over. Shao Jingque's tone of alms made her sound like he was dismissing a beggar!

Qu Jingyun was furious and rushed over to knock the bowl and spoon out of Shao Jingque's hands.

"Who the hell do you think you are?! How dare you act so pretentiously in front of me? Believe it or not, I'll rip your mouth off!"

Because Qu Jingyun suddenly attacked, the hotel manager standing nearby had no time to stop him.

There was only a crisp sound of the bowl and spoon falling, but almost at the same time, an even louder sound was heard -

“Bang!”

Qu Jingyun covered her face, staring in disbelief at Yue Feiying who rushed out and slapped her. She seemed to have not expected her to suddenly appear, let alone that she would suddenly slap her. She was stunned for three seconds before she suddenly came to her senses and screamed:

"Yue Feiying! Are you crazy? I'm your mother-in-law, how dare you hit me?!"

Yue Feiying's willow-shaped eyes, which had been calm and composed, were now filled with rage. Her usually cold and indifferent face seemed to have frozen into a glacier, emitting a chill that made people afraid to approach. Her thin lips parted slightly:

"If you dare to touch her again, I'll break your hand, don't you believe it?"

Her voice was icy cold, as if it came from deep underground, making Qu Jingyun shudder and feel timid.

She had long realized that her "daughter-in-law" was just like her cheap "son", both of them were complete lunatics!

These two people have no moral principles at all, and there is no point in talking to them. Crazy people like them can do anything when they go crazy. It is difficult to figure out their tricks, so people dare not provoke them easily.

It just so happens that these two crazy people can get together, what a perfect match!

Shao Jingque held Yue Feiying's hand and noticed that her fingertips were trembling slightly. He knew that Yue Feiying was trying hard to suppress her urge to take action, so he hurriedly rubbed her hand to comfort her.

Based on her understanding of Yue Feiying, Yue Feiying's words were not just a threat, but a final warning that must be carried out -

When she was in the third grade of elementary school, Shao Jingque had long hair and beautiful pigtails. The little boy sitting in the back seat of her was naughty and always liked to pull her pigtails from time to time.

Shao Jingque asked him to stop talking, but the little boy didn't listen. He would always talk suddenly during class, which really affected her concentration in class.

So after class, Shao Jingque went to the office to report the situation to the teacher.

The teacher called the boy sitting in the back seat to the office and criticized him. After he came back, he seemed to be well behaved and didn't dare to touch Shao Jingque's braid for the whole morning.

But during the afternoon physical education class, Shao Jingque was happily playing shuttlecock with Yue Feiying and several other girls, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her scalp and someone pulled her hair back and pulled her to the ground. She cried out in pain.

The bad guy was the little boy sitting in the back seat. Seeing Shao Jingque crying, he applauded and ridiculed her:

"You snitch! You'll make me cry to death! I'm going to tell you something! You don't want me to tell you something, but I'm going to tell you something..."

Before he could finish his shouting, Shao Jingque saw through her tearful eyes a thin body suddenly pounce on the little boy, knocking him to the ground, sitting on him and scratching him, beating him until he cried for his parents.

When the physical education teacher hurried over and pulled the two people apart, he was immediately shocked.

The little boy who was crying loudly had blood streaks all over his face. Each streak was long and deep, and blood was still oozing out. His face was covered with a mixture of blood and tears, which looked very scary.

Yue Feiying, who was pulled away and was still threatening the little boy, had messy hair and two buttons on her shirt were missing. Her fair face was flushed with excitement, blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth and she was breathing heavily, her cold, willow-shaped eyes still staring at the little boy viciously.

Shao Jingque rushed over and hugged her, crying as he wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but he was afraid of hurting her and didn't dare to do it.

Yue Feiying, with her messy short hair, smiled smugly, licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and raised her chin provocatively at the little boy:

"It's okay. I was fighting too hard just now and my teeth hit my lip. He can't hurt me!"

Shao Jingque was both moved and angry. He suddenly turned around and rushed over, kicking the little boy in the stomach:

"Big bad guy!"

The little boy suddenly cried even louder.

Of course, in the end the matter was properly resolved thanks to the Yue family's "money power", but Yue Feiying was also punished to stay at home for the entire winter vacation to reflect on her mistakes, and could not fly to the warm southern coastal city for vacation with the Yue family.

Shao Jingque went to her room window every day to talk to her. He was very upset because he had caused Yue Feiying to be locked up at home alone. Only the nanny came to cook for her every day. At night, she was the only one sleeping in such a big house. How scared must she be?

Yue Feiying, however, comforted her indifferently:

"It's just right that I'm not going. I didn't want to go anyway. I might as well stay here so we can see each other and talk every day!"

Shao Jingque said that he wanted to cut his hair short like Yue Feiying's. Yue Feiying's eyes widened:

"Don't cut it! If you do, people will think you're afraid of him!"

"From today on, I'm going to grow my hair long too. If anyone dares to touch a single hair of ours, I'll scratch his face until it's clown-faced!"

......

Such things happened countless times as the two of them grew up. No matter what happened to one of them, the other would stand firmly by her side and protect each other unconditionally.

These fragments are not only the beautiful memories shared by the two, but also the confidence for the two when facing difficulties in life, because they know that no matter how difficult the situation is, they will always have each other by their side.

Although Shao Jingque is no longer the little girl who cried when she was pushed down, Yue Feiying still protects her behind him as before.

The noise in the corridor grew louder and louder, evolving from quarrels to fights. Liang Jinchun and the others in the private room could hear it clearly.

Deputy Head Peng's expression became increasingly grim. She hadn't wanted to have this meal in the first place, but she was so happy that she had finally found a program that could be selected for the Spring Festival Gala that she agreed to Liang Jinchun's invitation to get together with everyone to celebrate.

Unexpectedly, when she found out that Deputy Director Qu of Ning City Art Troupe had found such a hotel that seemed to far exceed the reception standards, ** Ling was already a little unhappy. She was worried that if someone saw it and reported it to the Supervisory Committee, she would never be able to clear herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

But since she was already there, she reluctantly sat down after Liang Jinchun and Qu Jingyun kept persuading her, and assured her that she would not exceed the limit and that the private room was private and there would be no outsiders around.

Unable to bear it any longer, ** Ling visibly frowned and turned to Liang Jinchun, who looked apprehensive.

"Captain Liang, I think we should just forget about this meal today."