Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Sheng Nuan was extremely happy.

In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the beautiful scene where Miss Wen Ranran couldn't hold back and then peed her pants.

Time passed minute by minute.

Sheng Nuan was still shouting outside: "Don't worry, the door will be opened right away. Oh, what's the matter, isn't the lock on this door too strong? Why can't it be opened?"

"Oh, that's good, the professional master is here, and people say that it will be enough in an hour!"

"Did the people inside hear it? An hour!"

The sound insulation effect of the karaoke room is excellent. After shouting like this, they only heard a little bit inside, but the key word of one hour was transmitted to their ears without compromise.

"One hour?"

The sound engineer was about to collapse, his face was blushing, he was about to collapse just now when he took off his pants and peed in front of the goddess, can he tell the truth now?
"That... I seem to want to grow up a little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a loud and smelly fart.

He is embarrassed.

Looking back at Wen Ranran, his expression was indifferent, with a calm and calm look.

???

What do you mean?
Didn't you hear it?

Then can he grow up?

The reason why Wen Ranran was calm was because he knew that no matter what happened inside, Sheng Nuan outside would always look like he was watching the excitement.

In this case, you can't show the slightest discomfort.

No matter how those people are, she will bear it.

fart?

endure.

Big?

Her face couldn't stretch anymore, and her stomach was churning violently.

She had just been through the cesspit, and now she had stomach cramps at the sight of anything chocolatey or even a little yellow in color.

Don't say you saw it on the spot.

She took a deep breath and held back.

"No, I'm going to be big—"

Sheng Nuan was extremely happy.

But at this moment, Fu Zicong opened the door.

She looked at him puzzled, her eyes full of doubts - what's wrong with you?How many hours did you say it would be delayed?

The door opened.

A few men inside rushed out, like running a race, and rushed to the toilet.

Then Wen Ranran was left standing there trying to keep smiling.

Several staff members rushed forward to express condolences: "Miss Ran Ran, are you alright?"

"That's right, it's because we didn't do our job well."

At this time Wen Qianqian also came, and Baba squeezed in from the crowd, seeing her dear sister like this, she felt very distressed.

"sister!"

She was busy.

Wen Ranran gave her a faint look.

For some reason, Wen Qianqian felt a little flustered when she looked at that look.

"Thank you everyone for coming to save me. In fact, I'm fine." Wen Ranran will always be a white lotus in front of people.

After she went out, she went to the bathroom impatiently.

After he came out, the first thing he did was to give Wen Qianqian a resounding slap.

Snapped.

The kind that works so hard.

Wen Qianqian's face immediately swelled up to the height of a steamed bun.

"Sister?" She was confused.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why?" Wen Ranran laughed back angrily, "You still have the face to ask? I've been in the karaoke room for so long, why don't you come over? Everyone outside knows about it, but why don't you know anything about it? "

Wen Qianqian was very wronged: "I really don't know."

"Then I sent you a message, why didn't you reply?" This is what made Wen Ranran unhappy, she had already sent a distress signal, but the dead girl didn't respond for a long time.

Thinking of her being locked up in the karaoke room, watching those men take off their pants to pee disgustingly, it's just a hot eye.

In the small room, accompanied by the smell of urine, it almost made people vomit.

There was also Sheng Nuan's purposely shouting at the top of her throat, which directly stimulated her nerves.

"If something like this happens again next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

After leaving these words, Wen Ranran turned and left.

Wen Qianqian was left standing there feeling aggrieved.

what does it mean.

Since my sister fell into the cesspit, she has been treating herself like a child, beating and scolding at every turn, what is she?
She covered her hands, called Wen Meifang, and cried.

"Mom, sister, she always treats me like this, I'm really sad."

Wen Meifang frowned, feeling extremely irritable, why did the two of them cause so many troubles recently?
When one loses his temper, the other knows how to complain.

She has one head and two big ones.

"She's your sister, can't you let her go? Are you still angry with your sister?" Wen Meifang said casually, not taking their quarrel to heart.

Anyway, no matter how good the relationship between the two sisters is, there will be times when they will quarrel.

Wen Qianqian has a gap in her heart. Could it be that she really wasn't born to her mother?So it's treated differently?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong, and she felt aggrieved.

And at this moment, she received a message——Dear, congratulations on becoming the blind contestant of our King of Masked Singers. If you want to show off your singing skills, we can provide a broad platform. Come on, join Let's show our talents.

By the way, the address is also attached.

She opened it and saw that it wasn't...

Is this the song king PK show?

Why is there an extra sub-program?

She grabbed a staff member and asked, "Is there a masked singer in your show?"

"How do you know? That's what our director came up with just now. He said that it would be interesting to add such a kick-off session. He also plans to invite a few famous artists, as well as some amateurs, to increase the topicality. It seems that He said he just sent a text message, so the artist who was blindly selected should have already received it."

Blind selection?
Masked?

"What do you mean masked? Wearing a mask?"

"That's right, this allows the audience to participate in guessing, isn't it interesting?"

Wen Qianqian bit her lip lightly, obviously a little moved.

But this is also the stage for my sister to participate in the show, can she really do it?

Thinking of this, the little flame in my heart was extinguished in an instant.

The staff pushed the glasses, walked to the corner, and met Sheng Nuan in the corner: "Miss, I did everything according to your instructions. I sent the text message when I walked over."

"very good."

Said to give a big red envelope.

The staff member was very happy: "But will this really work? I think she seems very hesitant."

"It's not sure if it's useful or not, but people must be tempted."

As long as you are tempted, it will be easy to handle.

Wen Qianqian has loved singing since she was a child. As far as she knows, she seems to be a bit better than Wen Ranran, but no one's parents are good-looking, so she retreats behind the scenes.

Well now.

Hey.