Little Poetry Duck: "I have a role here that would be perfect for you, would you like to consider it?"
At that moment, Wen Jueqian was glaring at the despicable woman with a face full of shame and anger. After hearing his phone vibrate, he quickly replied:
What role?
"Yu Jianing in the drama is your little simp!"
"!!!"
Wen Jueqian was stunned when he saw the message she sent.
But a second later, he could no longer suppress the smile on his lips:
"Stop talking! I'll take it! This one! I'll take it even if I don't survive three minutes!"
"Uh... okay..."
Yu Shimeng's eyes twitched slightly as she looked at the reply.
Just how much do people hate you?
As everyone knows, the girl who can't open her mouth always wants to beat that scumbag woman just once.
But each attempt ended in failure. If this continues a few more times, it will really give her a psychological trauma!
"I've waited too long for this day!"
Wen Jueqian's eyes were a little red. Although he didn't win against Yu Jianing this time, he was definitely happier than if he had won against her!
"Um?"
Xiao Ning, bored after dyeing her hair, suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck. She turned around and looked...
Wen Jue's smile was utterly lewd.
"Has she... caught Chu Moyan's charm? She has this kind of beauty that comes from a brainstem deficiency."
However, she didn't pay much attention and reached out to pinch Xiao Lianyin's pretty face.
"Little one, do you think your sister's hair looks good this time?"
"Um…"
Jiang Lianyin looked at Yu Jianing, who had dyed her hair back to black, and nodded silently.
Shouldn't a normal hair color make a person look plain and gentle? Why did she dye it back...?
Uh... how should I put it, how come you're so rich and wealthy?
It seems like Tomie...
P.S.: Happy Qixi Festival, my little cuties! Love you all! Mua~
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