Chapter 11 Debunking in public (3)
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"I have nothing out of nothing, you know for yourself." Su Qianci glanced coldly at her.
Tang Mengying touched her gaze, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
At that moment, something seemed to shoot out from Su Qianci's eyes and penetrated her eyes.
It's hateful!
This hatred got so thick that it got cold into the bones.
However, when Tang Mengying looked again, he disappeared immediately.
As if it was just her illusion.
Is it an illusion?
Su Qianci strongly pressed her to bite her, and calmly said, "Master Ai of the Old Cannes Cheongsam, his lover is an Arab, his name is Happiness, so every time he finishes clothes, he will be in the collar Falling his mark is a string of Arabic, the meaning is, happiness. "
"Just bragging! Do you know Arabic?" Mrs. Tang dismissed.
"Is it bragging, you know if you look at it." Su Qianci turned the collar up.
Seeing the black character above, Mrs. Tang blurted out: "This is just ordinary embroidery. How can you prove that it is Arabic?"
Su Qianci had anticipated and shouted, "Six aunts."
The servant aunt Liu was stunned by the calmness of Su Qianci. She was caught off guard by such a call, and immediately replied: "Hello!"
"Would you please call Li Sicheng out for me?" Then, looking at Li Li, "You can't believe me, but you won't believe your son, right? He can speak eight languages, maybe he will There is Arabic, let him take a look and see if it is. "
Mrs. Tang was a little panicked and shouted, "What do you mean, do you think our dream Ying is lying?"
Su Qianci sneered, "I don't know if it is a lie, but this is definitely the master's embroidery method."
"Forget it, mother." Tang Mengying said, "Thousand Porcelain, it didn't matter much at all. Why should you be so aggressive, you say yes, that's it."
"No," Su Qianci's heart trembled, "It doesn't matter much to you, but what your mother said just now is really hurting."
Tang Mengying had no voice, and looked at Mrs. Tang a little bit strangely.
Everyone heard what I said just now.
No one thinks there is anything wrong with Su Qianci, even Li's mother feels a little bit angry.
No longer like it, but also her own daughter-in-law. She was pointed at her nose and scolded, and her face was unbearable.
"If it proves that I am right, then Mrs. Tang, you have to apologize to me." Su Qianci said.
Mrs. Tang was dissatisfied. "Why?"
"Don't you dare? You're afraid I broke through your lies, right?"
Mrs. Tang's face was so ugly that if she insisted on not letting Liu Ai call Li Sicheng, wouldn't she admit that she was lying?
In this way, not only her reputation, but also the reputation of the Tang family and Tang Mengying are not very good!
But if Li Sicheng is shocked, he recognizes that this is really Arabic happiness, what can he do?
Wait, Su Qianci just said that Li Sicheng can speak eight languages, but it does not necessarily include Arabic?
Mrs. Tang gritted her teeth and cried sharply, "Nonsense, who is afraid!"
"Go call it," Li Li finally said, "tell him to come out and argue, so that you will die."