Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

"..."

Is the opening scale just that big?

Don't worry about everyone not playing?
But this was Sheng Nuan's idea, and the rest of them were so excited.

Especially the boys at the scene were very excited, because Wen Ranran was there, they really wanted to transfer the bottle to Wen Ranran, and then ask some questions about the goddess' private life.

The bottle spins and spins.

Bao Siyan operated secretly: "Killer, turn the bottle in front of her."

"Yes."

Ding.

A second later, the bottle that was still spinning stopped abruptly in front of Sheng Nuan.

"!!!"

I wiped.

What's the situation?
According to the trend, it was obvious that they were going to stop in front of Wen Ranran, and this group of people originally thought the same way.

They thought that Wen Ranran was the center of the gossip, why would an ugly girl with a scar on her face want to gossip?
With her paralyzed husband?
They listen to whatever they want.

Sheng Nuan's egg hurts: "That..."

"If it doesn't work, I can only be punished with three drinks."

Sheng Nuan could only talk nonsense: "It was about a month ago."

On an island, that would count as a kiss.

When Fu Zicong heard this, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Her kiss, and who?
With her husband?
No, according to the time, she was not married at that time.

"By the way, can I ask who that person is?" Someone asked his heart.

Sheng Nuan took out his mobile phone, enlarged a photo of a certain little fresh meat surnamed Wang, and made up a mess: "I accidentally turned on the phone that day, and accidentally dropped my foot, so I kissed him indirectly."

"Oh--"

With such a disappointed voice, they thought it was some shocking gossip.

"Hey, that's so strange, turn on your phone and check, Wang Xiaoxianrou is about to quit the entertainment industry."

puff.

She almost spit out a mouthful of water.

No way?
As soon as she finished talking about kissing classmate Wang indirectly, he was already offline?
Does this speed need to be so fast?

"No way, I remember that little fresh meat is very popular, and it seems that some big boss is holding it, how can you just quit?"

"What's the big guy? Look, he jumped out and cleared the relationship."

"what?"

Everyone craned their necks.

The rumored boss not only jumped out regardless of his own face, voluntarily admitted the relationship with Wang, but also said: "Due to improper operation of Wang, our company will unilaterally terminate the contract after breaching the contract."

Terminated?
Without the support of the economic company, the artist is still a fluff?

It's like being beaten back to its original shape.

Everyone, look at me, I look at yours, I am a little confused, but what is certain is that this matter, it seems, it seems, it really seems to have something to do with that Sheng Nuan.

Why did classmate Wang quit the circle after someone opened his mouth?

Even if there is no substantive relationship, it is still a crow's mouth.

So one by one, they took the initiative to avoid Sheng Nuan and transfer the bottle to someone else.

Wen Ranran smiled slightly, her eyes flicked back and forth between Fu Zicong and Sheng Nuan. After the scene just now, she had discovered something.

The way Fu Zicong looked at Sheng Nuan was different.

In order to prove what she thought in her heart, she rolled her eyes, and with her strong skills, she turned the bottle in front of Fu Zicong: "This time it's our turn to Fu Nanshen, you have to answer the question just now, do you have someone you like?" ?”

A bitterness welled up in Fu Zicong's heart, and he didn't know why, but he wanted to say it all at once: "Yes."

"Wow--"

Everyone was very excited, this is the rhythm of truth or dare.

There is gossip, and there is passion.

"So what's the most ambiguous thing you've ever done with the opposite sex?"

Fu Zicong: "These are two questions."

Wen Ranran turned the bottle in front of him again.

"Can I answer now?"

He chose to drink and was bored.

The idea in Wen Ranran's heart became more certain.

Spin the bottle again.

Still turned to Fu Zicong's face steadily.

Wen Ranran smiled, "The question this time is, is the person you like present?" She pressed her step by step, trying to get Fu Zicong to admit that the person he likes is Sheng Nuan.

As long as Sheng Nuan gets the reputation of messing around with people after marriage, it will be much easier to deal with her in the future.

"If you were at the scene, there are so many of us here, let's help you cheer up, maybe you can succeed in confessing your love?" Wen Ranran encouraged with a smile.

"I don't think any girl would reject someone as outstanding as Fu Nanshen, right?"

This sentence is simply rhythmic.

Many people at the scene booed, anyway, the people who eat melons are the happiest.

"Yes, yes, and you sang that slow love song on stage just now, and the host is already asking you, who is the person you like in your heart, why don't you just tell us here."

The director even threw out an olive branch: "If you really have someone you like, tell us, and our program team can pack it up. By then, you will have fame and wealth, and even a girlfriend, isn't it good?"

But Fu Zicong didn't speak, picked up the wine glass again, raised his head and drank it all without any hesitation.

Wen Ranran was not reconciled, and pointed the finger at Sheng Nuan: "What about you?"

"what?"

She was shot so far away?

I go.

"If you have the ability, you can use the bottle..."

boom.

The bottle really magically turned in front of her.

Not only her, Wen Ranran himself was also a little surprised.

Because when she turned just now, she seemed to feel a force that jumped out of nowhere.

But no matter what, it's good to go.

Sheng Nuan: "..."

wipe.

Is it so coincidental?

Is it okay for her to move a little to the side?
She walked over slowly, and then felt that classmate Fu Zicong blocked the way.

"..."

Sheng Nuan chuckled: "I still choose..."

"I'll help her drink."

Fu Zicong snatched the wine glass from her hand and swallowed it wholeheartedly.

"You... how can you do this?" someone said.

"Why, did anyone say it's not possible?" Fu Zicong asked back.

Wen Ranran squinted her eyes. If she was a little hesitant just now, she is sure now that Fu Zicong likes Sheng Nuan.

It's really affectionate to be able to do this for her.

If this is the case, we can make some articles.

He drank cup after cup.

Fu Zicong's eyes gradually blurred.

Sheng Nuan also felt that something was wrong, this guy is a bit abnormal today.

"Hey?"

He looked very ugly.

"what happened to you?"

Fu Zicong looked drunk: "A little drunk..."

"What?" Sheng Nuan exaggerated, "Have you ever been poisoned by alcohol? God, why didn't you say it earlier, okay, okay, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

As she said that, she hurriedly turned around and talked to them, and then left with the people.

On the opposite road, Sheng Nuan let go of him, and laughed loudly: "Okay, there is no one here, you are safe."

Fu Zicong recovered his expression in a second, his eyes were a little lonely: "Let go so soon?"

"what?"

Sheng Nuan smiled: "You're not really drunk, don't I know you yet? You were never drunk when you were a student."

How could it be possible to bring him down with just a few glasses of beer?

Fu Zicong lost his eyes, and whispered: "This time, I hope to be really drunk."