After pushing away the handmaid who was blocking, the woman in Chinese rushed forward and scuffled with Yang Xiaoer, cursing and pulling her hair.

Seeing that this was a posture of a vixen fighting, the Feng Jiu people on the side were stunned, somewhat dumbfounded.Anyhow, these two are also daughters of the family, right?Why is it so sturdy?

Seeing that there were a lot of people watching the excitement around, Feng Jiu said: "Separate them."

Leng Hua and Leng Shuang who stood behind immediately stepped forward, and Leng Hua grabbed Yang Xiaoer: "Little girl, don't fight."

Leng Shuang pulled away the woman in Chinese clothes, pushed him to the two maids, and gave them a cold glance: "Watch her!"

Yang Xiaoer stared angrily, seeing that the new dress she had specially put on was ruffled, and the new hairstyle that had been combed for a long time by the maid was also messed up, and she made a fool of herself in front of sister Feng and brother Lenghua. , I couldn't help biting his lower lip, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Little second girl, is it hurt?" Leng Hua asked gently when she saw the little girl lowered her head and looked like she was about to cry.

"Brother Lenghua, she pulled my hair, she messed up my hair style, and wrinkled my new clothes." Yang Xiaoer kept her mouth flat, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved, she wanted to see them beautifully, but , And now it's like this.

Does Lenghua also think she is fat and ugly?Thinking of this, she became more sad, and the big teardrops kept falling down.

Hearing this, Leng Hua smiled mildly: "It's okay, we just need to find a place to comb our hair." He turned his gaze and fell on her wrist. The back of her hand was scratched and the skin leaked out. A few blood beads.

"The back of your hand is bleeding, let me bandage it for you!" While talking, he took out the medicine and cloth strips, sprinkled the medicine and then bandaged the back of the hand. His movements were gentle and gentle, and his face was gentle. The smile made Yang Xiaoer look at him.

Even the girl in Chinese clothes who was supported by the two maids next to her saw this scene with anger, some anger and jealousy.This Fatty Yang is so fat and so ugly, why should this handsome boy be so gentle to her?What a shame!

Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu watched from the side. The former was expressionless, while the latter was smiling. A pair of eyes rolled over the two of them, and they secretly thought: This Yang Xiaoer has very delicate features. It's just getting a little fatter. If she loses weight, it will definitely be a beauty, and most importantly, how she likes Yang Xiaoer's character.

Leng Shuang next to him watched his younger brother help Yang Xiaoer bandage, but his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, standing quietly behind Feng Jiu.

After tying the cloth strips with a beautiful knot, Leng Hua smiled gently: "Okay." He retracted his hand, and then looked at the girl in Chinese clothes and smiled gently: "This girl, your eye injury is a little red and swollen. It’s better to go home and apply some medicine to reduce swelling."

The Chinese-clothed girl was a little annoyed at first, but when she saw the beautiful boy smile at her, she was also taken aback. She didn't react for a while. When she reacted, she saw that those people had already left.

"Miss, miss?" The maid beside her cautiously called a few times.

"What are you doing!" The Huayi woman turned her head back and glared. When she pulled her eyes, she couldn't help but gasped again.