Chapter 1095 She Will Win Yun Qingyan Once!

Lin Zixiao held the soft weed in his hand, and looked at Yun Qingyan with undisguised hostility in the eyes of the crowd, "Nothing, don't worry. With me here, you don't have to be afraid of them."

"But..." Jiang Wushu pulled Lin Zixiao's hand with a timid expression on his face.

Just as Lin Zixiao was about to speak out to comfort him, a clear female voice interjected into his words, "Hey, are you enough to play bitter scenes?" Yun Qingyan put one hand on the counter, tilted her head, and laughed. Naivety.

"We didn't say we didn't want this room, and we paid earlier than you, so we already booked it.

You are over there looking like I kicked you out of the hotel, will it be too much drama? Or do you have persecution delusions? "

"Pfft!" The poisonous words made several passers-by Yuan Zhe couldn't help laughing.

Lin Zixiao's face flushed instantly when he heard this, and his handsome face was full of embarrassment.

However, Yun Qingyan is not the kind of person who kindly takes care of the opponent's mood.

She picked up the two Yuan Yus that Batu had photographed and threw them at Lin Zixiao.

"As long as it's a first come, first come, the room has been reserved by us, take your Yuanyu, and hurry up."

When the two Yuan jades flew towards him, Lin Zixiao thought that Yun Qingyan was going to hurt someone, and he took Jiang Wushu to quickly back away, and the two high-level Yuan jades fell on the ground and rolled away. several circles.

Lin Zixiao, who found his reaction too big, looked even more ugly.

Compared with Yun Qingyan's inattentiveness and his excessive vigilance, it seems that he has fallen into the inferior position.

Being taunted for a while, Lin Zixiao's face flushed red like a roasted sausage. Where has he been angry since he was a child?

But he kept his mouth open and closed, but he didn't know how to respond.

Jiang Wushu felt a sullen breath in his heart, knowing that he was not a talkative person, didn't he know how to do it directly?

With his strength, how could Yun Qingyan get him?

But Jiang Wushu knew that if she directly ordered Lin Zixiao to do something, she was afraid that it would attract Lin Zixiao's disgust, so she could only bear it, lowered her head, and looked like she was greatly wronged.

When Jiang Wushu was struggling to squeeze out a tear, he suddenly felt a sharp line of sight like a cold front scraping across him, extremely sharp.

The careless voice floated into her ears lightly. It was not loud, but to her it was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Jiang Wushu, I don't care what you think, it's okay if you don't come up to court death." Yun Qingyan's mouth curved slightly, "If you seek death yourself, I don't mind moving your muscles."

Jiang Wushu's face turned pale in an instant, and the loss she had suffered from Yun Qingyan in Bei'an before came to her mind a little bit.

Every time, she never won!

Do not……! Why can't she win? !

She is going to win Yun Qingyan once!

"Brother Zixiao...I...let's go." Jiang Wushu tugged at Lin Zixiao's sleeve, his eyes were slightly red on his half-raised face.

Lin Zixiao frowned fiercely, his eyes shot sharply at Yun Qingyan, and he said solemnly, "Even if you arrive first, you shouldn't be so aggressive, right?"

Yun Qingyan glanced at him lazily, ignored him, turned around and said, "Treasurer, the key."

"Here! Here's to you!" The shopkeeper took the scene just now in his eyes, without much turbulence on his face, and gave Yun Qingyan a few strings of keys at will.

For him, it doesn't matter who rents the room, he only needs to make money.

Moreover, it was indeed Yuan Yu that Yun Qingyan and his party delivered first.