"Ruan, you are shameless." Chen Rouxi was excited and his mind seemed to have suddenly run away from home.

Seeing Chen Jinhe holding Ruan Ruan's hand, Chen Rouxi didn't even care about the occasion and cursed angrily.

Ruan Ruan didn't really want her.

Fighting against one of the five scumbags is not worthy of his own attack.

It’s just a pity that Chen Rouxi does not have such awareness and cognition.

Always think I am a god of war?

Well, drag down the altar and reflect on yourself.

Thinking about this, Ruan Ruan turned his head and said with a smile: "Ruan? I heard that Miss Chen is a new-style woman, why do you still speak like this old-fashioned? Please call me Miss Ruan."

Halfway through, Ruan Ruan lowered her head and smiled, then raised her head and continued, "I forgot if you don't remind me. I haven't congratulated Mr. Chen on getting what I want."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and did not mention it any more.

After this knife was stabbed, it hurt a few people, and it was not something Ruan Ruan could take into account.

But there are always Zhan Wuzha who wants to stand up for Chen Rouxi, and of course it may be jealous.

Ruan Ruan still understands this situation.

"No matter what, you are Rouxi's sister-in-law. You are so shameless."

"Roxi is so old, she doesn't even care about her marriage. She really has no tutor."

"In broad daylight, I'm actually like a man..."

...

Once a woman speaks, the scene will be out of control.

Of course, there were two sissies in the middle who mixed up with a few words.

Ruan Ruan really doesn't want to talk to these people about anything.

A group of women who claim to be new styles still keep holding on to old styles every day.

The problem is that she feels like a new-style woman, but she wants to use old-style standards to restrain others.

This is not the first time Ruan Ruan has seen this double-standard operation.

It doesn’t take much effort to fight the five scumbags, but they always chatter and make a lot of noise.

"You are all claiming to be a new-style woman. The thoughts in your bones have not changed at all. What is the difference between you and those old-school women?" Ruan Ruan never uses a knife to criticize others, just one mouth is enough.

After saying this, the women who spoke just now had already fallen down two-thirds.

Even if your knees hurt, what's the matter?

"I thought I had been abroad and could speak a few foreign words, and I would be a new-style woman?" When I said this, Ruan Ruan stood up with a sharp momentum.

"If you only know the form and don't understand the heart, even if you let yourself live abroad for a long time, you will not be able to change the constraints in your bones. And where are you standing on to ask others for help?" Ruan Ruan's tone was very gentle, but she was very powerful.

The crowd was so overwhelmed by her that she couldn't speak.

Even Cui Qinxue was so uncomfortable that she was so upset by Ruan Ruan's words.

She suddenly couldn't understand Chen Guangxi's ex-wife.

In the past, I only thought she was pitiful, a poor woman bound by an old feudal marriage.

However, after the divorce, Ruan Ruan shines. At least in this ten-mile foreign market, no one has become as famous as Ruan Ruan in the past two months.

From an old-style woman under the feudal ethics to a teaching assistant teacher in a new school today.

This change in identity is actually something that many new-style women cannot get.

Yes, they only focus on the surface and pursue only the surface.

But now they don't even have this superficial change.

I can only recite poems every day, wear costumes, and pretend that I am real, and even change my heart.

But now when Ruan Ruan poked her knees hurt a lot.
Chapter completed!