The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

Chapter 200: Where did the bitch come from

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Hearing the phrase "a hen that can't lay eggs", Yin Jiangxue's nerves turned white.

As the saying goes, if you slap someone in the face, don't slap them in the face;

This sentence can be regarded as poking at Yin Jiangxue's most heart-wrenching place.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also angry:

—[Where did the shrew come from? I really want to slap her across the screen!]

—[Teacher Yin wants to live but can’t. It’s already very painful, and he wants to expose the scars. He’s so angry that he’s dead]

— [Mother Yin loves children so much, she loves Shi Sui as her son, but she is scolded by such a crazy woman, she loves her so much]

Sheng Guang immediately put his arms around Yin Jiangxue and comforted her in a low voice.

Yin Jiangxue's eye circles were red.

The lady was not ashamed, but proud: "I can't give birth, so I'm jealous that others can give birth. I can teach my son what I want, but it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Enough!" The thorny boy suddenly roared, looked at Xiangyi, and said coldly, "What did you just say, trespassing into someone's house illegally? She's done a crime like this, so why don't you call the police?"

The lady was dumbfounded.

"Rong Rong, what are you talking about, I'm your mother, you asked an outsider to call the police to arrest your own mother?!"

Rong Huai's jawline was tense, he turned his face away from looking at her.

Xiangyi frowned, and the feeling of weirdness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The planner Lao Wang came to her side and told her all the words in a low voice.

Xiangyi pondered for a few seconds, then said, "Forget it, it's just a few eggs, I don't care too much, besides, you have already cleaned the chicken coop as compensation, walk slowly, and don't send them away."

Everyone in the program group:? ?

How could it be so

Netizens also expressed their dissatisfaction: [Xiang's actress is bullying and afraid of hard work, probably because she thinks that this lady's family is rich, so she dare not confront her, she is cowardly!]

"But..." The girl suddenly changed her tone, "Are you guys from Mingxi Boys High School nearby? Today is the back-to-school day. I will send you back to school and write a self-criticism for me in front of the head teacher. "

The noble lady shouted: "Didn't you say you don't care, why write a review!"

Several teenagers were very excited.

Rong Huai rolled his Adam's apple, suppressed his emotions, pretended to be indifferent and said: "Okay, then you see us off."

Xiangyi: "I'm going to drive."

"We have been here for so many years, and you don't have enough space in a car."

The girl calmly said: "Don't worry, you can sit down, convertible."

Rong Huai whispered in his heart, could it be a roadster

A few minutes later.

Everyone looked at the convertible tractor that Xiangyi had borrowed from Xiaotu Farm, and fell into a bewildered silence.

The corner of Rong Huai's mouth twitched, why does such a beautiful sister drive... a tractor

"Why are you standing there? Get in the car, I have a tractor driver's license." Xiangyi said calmly.

Rong Huai stepped into the car with long legs expressionlessly.

Several other children followed.

Lady: "Wait for you to come down! How can you take this kind of car!"

Rong Huai said indifferently: "I just want to sit here. Aren't you very busy? Anyway, there are teachers in the school, so you can go."

Hearing this, the lady hesitated.

She does have an afternoon tea salon to attend...

Moreover, Mingxi's male executives are strict, as long as they are sent to school, there is nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and transferred some pocket money to Rong Huai.

"Rongrong, do you know that you have to listen to the teacher carefully when you go to school? Mom still has something to do, so I'll leave first. When you arrive at school, send a text message to mom."

Looking at her back, the corner of Rong Huai's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc.