Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Yan Jun, why can't I understand what she is saying?"

Lingyuan Huizi pretended to be shocked by the roar, and shrank pitifully towards Yan Yige.

Yan Yige stood up suddenly to avoid it, his face turned cold!

"What did she just say?"

The question was about Su Haitang, who stood out from the crowd.

Su Haitang gritted his teeth and answered if he had anything to hide from his cousin.

"This beast dared to scold China Pearl in public! She even used Spanish to curse in a smart way. Coupled with her big tongue, which is not much stronger than a dead body, and deliberately forced a fake smile on her face, she really thought she could fool people!"

"What?!" The whole place was in an uproar!

"Lingyuan Huizi, please explain." Yan Yige said sternly, and the guards with guns and live ammunition rushed behind him, looking at Lingyuan Huizi as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Misunderstanding! Light, help!"

In desperation, Lingyuan Huizi asked for help from the young and handsome Xu Chenguang in the audience.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Xu Chenguang touched his nose, and the bright smile that usually hung on his face disappeared. He had no choice but to stand up and translate.

"She said it was a misunderstanding. As a student representative, I had hosted their student exchange group before and acted as a translator. I came back to report after it was over and I wasn't familiar with her."

"Guang, what happened, I don't understand." Lingyuan Huizi's eyes were red and he looked at Xu Chenguang like a frightened little white rabbit.

Xu Chenguang frowned slightly and reluctantly talked to her in neon language.

"Why did you insult me, Great China, just now?"

Are you out of your mind? Can't figure out whose territory you're on? Not worth it!

"No, no! Absolutely not!" Lingyuan Huizi seemed to have been framed, and waved her hands to deny it.

"I am the most noble princess of the royal family. I have received the highest etiquette training since I was a child. How could I be so speechless in public? It must be a misunderstanding."

As she said this, she turned to Su Haitang as if she had a sudden realization, and forced out a flattering smile.

"Obasan, you are so angry. Have you misunderstood me? I am very good. I come to China to visit and get in touch with Chinese humanities and art. I like China!"

Obasan?

Don't think that putting two pounds of flour on your face can cover up the wrinkles on your face!

Su Haitang was so angry that he laughed and replied with two sentences in Spanish.

"Brainless bastard! Don't you understand? Don't reveal your secret, bitch."

Lingyuan Huizi's expression became extremely bright, but due to the judgment she just made, she could only suppress her humiliation and pretend to be innocent.

"Are you scolding me?"

Su Haitang didn't need Xu Chenguang to translate at all and answered directly in Chinese.

"I smiled so politely, how did you know that I was scolding you? It's because you usually put on a smile when you scold someone, right? You're a two-faced thing. It's bad luck for you to meet me!"

The soldiers applauded her domineering attitude, their faces full of hatred.

"You have a prejudice against me and you really misunderstood me. What I just said was learned from my foreign friends. It is a very good sentence. I specially used it to praise the wonderful performance just now."

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Lingyuan Huizi quickly offered an explanation.

"Did I remember it wrong? I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to do it. I was so fascinated by it just now that I even gave the wrong score. It's possible that I said the wrong thing at the moment. I apologize to you."

Yan Yige gave his cousin a calm look, and Su Haitang calmed down and waited for him to deal with it.

"Miss Lingyuan Huizi, some words cannot be erased by a slip of the tongue. I think you'd better move right away and go back to the Neon Embassy in China to wait."