Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

The so-called three women in one drama, although they are missing one person, these two people are both at the level of drama masters, one is better than the other, and an inner drama broke out in minutes.

Sheng Nuan's inner OS: Xiao Mian, do you think I dare not come?I'm here now to see what kind of tricks you're going to come up with!

Fu Zicong pulled her aside: "You're stupid, what are you doing to join in the fun?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Wen Ranran's white lotus is trying to attract relationships. Wasn't she just cannon fodder in the past?
"She's trying to make connections. If I don't pass, why don't I let her succeed? How can I do that?"

Sheng Nuan considers herself an aspiring girl: "This is related to whether you can advance to the next level, how can I not care?"

Fu Zicong was slightly taken aback, and looked down at her.

"You are... for me?"

"Of course."

Make you popular, and then you can make the company flourish.

But Fu Zicong didn't understand it that way. Seeing the way she blurted out, he couldn't help but be moved.

"it is good."

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He strode over and greeted them proactively, changing his superior attitude from before.

Sheng Nuan also joined Progress.

Among them, the director who was the boss of the party shouted: "Come, come, sit down, it's a rare opportunity to be together, don't be restrained."

Wen Ranran smiled, and said very politely: "Yes, don't be embarrassed, come here."

wipe.

Say it as if you are the master here.

shameless.

Sheng Nuan sat down.

"Director, we ate it just now, and the skewers here taste pretty good. I highly recommend these." Balabala reported the name of the dish.

"Also, wine is also a must when you are eating skewers."

She beckoned: "Boss, here's a hundred skewers!"

"One hundred strings?"

"Yeah, it's all on her head." She pointed at Wen Ranran.

The boss must be happy: "Okay."

By the way, a large plate was delivered at the speed of light, oh, and there is also a fresh bill: "Miss, this store does not accept credit, so please pay before eating, WeChat or Alipay?"

Wen Ranran twitched, wanting to ask why she paid.

Sheng Nuan said first, "No way, you are the richest here."

One word blocked her way.

Wen Ranran smiled faintly, and said while scanning the QR code: "But aren't you married to Shao Bo? He is a super rich man."

The implication is, if you have no money, who are you lying to?
Everyone looked over in unison.

"Hey." Sheng Nuan sighed, with an extremely bitter expression, "I was an arranged marriage, and my life was very miserable. Where is the picture of your husband giving money? I have to pay for it myself, often Buy some supplements for my husband, let’s not talk about it, it’s all tears.”

The director is confused.

Someone added in his ear: "He is marrying that Bo Shao, the one who is paralyzed in bed. It is estimated that he is either in marriage or because of his joy. Oh, the one who pays out of his own pocket is probably to buy supplements for his young master." , so that he can wake up earlier."

The director suddenly realized that his eyes were filled with sympathy when he looked at her.

Look, people are still laughing now, it must be a forced smile.

It's not easy to even stop eating, and switch to Low Low skewers.

The director's emotions rose, seeing her put on a fatherly filter: "Good boy, it's not easy for you."

"It's okay, I'm very strong, and meeting everyone gave me hope to regain my strength."

Ding dong ding dong.

At this moment, someone's cell phone kept ringing.

The killer's report is updated every minute.

"Brother Yan, sister-in-law Yan started to gain sympathy by using her marriage with you."

"Sister-in-law Yan successfully broke into the interior and gained sympathy points."

"Sister-in-law Yan Kaihei's marriage with you, young master, the details are as follows."

Because the killer typed slowly, it took a while for Bo Siyan to receive the specific content, which can be summed up in several points.

1. A bitter marriage.

In Sheng Nuan's original words, that is: "We have never met before this."

No?

hehe.

So what was that time when they were young?
It seems that there is nothing in her eyes.

Someone rubbed and cracked a cup with bare hands.

Xiao Heng, who has always been unknown by his side: "..."

Damn, can you stop being so violent?

He secretly sent a message to classmate Killer: "Darling, can you stop sending those messy things?"

I already feel the chill from the Arctic Circle here.

"Feel sorry."

?

"already sent."

boom.

It directly shattered his hopeful heart.

Because he could already see with his naked eyes, his young master's stinky face.

But this also made Xiao Heng curious, what exactly did the killer post to make the young master look like this?He slowly leaned over and saw, good guy.

If it were him, he would be in pain.

Because the content of the second point sent by classmate Killer is like this - no-contact marriage is completely physical marriage.

In Sheng Nuan's words: "There is purity between us."

pure?

Describe the relationship between husband and wife?

This is an adjective like a devil. Chinese is the kind taught by physical education teachers.

Others smiled indifferently, but in Bao Siyan's eyes, it was Hong Guoguo's irony.

Is this saying in disguise that he didn't touch her?
very good!

Ding.

The killer's third message came again and again.

"Sister-in-law Yan is ready to participate in truth or dare after breaking into the interior."

Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes.

"Truth or Dare?" Xiao Heng, who was squatting on the side, looked very interested.

"you know?"

"Who doesn't know this? If there are people who don't know this in this era, they must be very outdated."

Bao Siyan withdrew his hand silently.

"Yeah." And agreed.

"But the young lady will agree, which really surprises me."

"Oh?"

Xiao Heng said: "Because people who play this kind of game are basically on a large scale."

Large scale?

Just when Bao Siyan was still thinking about what is called a large scale, the first question was thrown out: "Okay, let's start turning the bottle. If you turn it to someone, that person will have to answer a question. May I ask your final question?" When was the first time you kissed someone of the opposite sex?"