Chapter 202
Wen churan was stunned. Seeing that the man ate a few more bites, she couldn't help but tempt, "you... Don't you think the cake is strange?"
In his prime, Mo glanced at her and said, "what's strange?"
This... How is this possible!
Wen churan can't believe his eyes. He has added so much salt and pepper to the cake. How can he eat it without changing his face!
When the ink is filled, the cake is eaten gracefully.
He handed the spoon to Wen churan. "Do you want to taste it?"
Wen churan immediately retreated several steps in fear, and smiled guilty twice, "no, no, no! I... I don't like cake! "
Wen churan always wondered what was going on.
Doesn't he have a sense of taste?!
Anyone who has a sense of taste can't stand her cake!
Before long, Wen churan found a reason to leave the villa.
As soon as she arrived at Sheng, assistant Li asked her to record songs in the studio.
Because her song in the trial was so popular, Sheng is going to release an official version online.
When night fell, Mo lay in bed, white and sweating.
Stomach tumbling, came bursts of colic, pain to his curled up body was shaking violently.
Finally, he couldn't help but rush into the bathroom and vomit out to the toilet.
He lay down beside the toilet, covering his abdomen with one hand and his head with the other.
Another sharp pain came, as if someone was tearing his internal organs.
He vomited out into the toilet again. There was blood in a pool of sour vomit!
Finally, he lay feebly on the cold floor, his eyes closed, his lips pale to no blood, like a dead body.
After recording the song in the middle of the night, Wen churan returned to his apartment with dry mouth.
Just after washing, he received a call from Sheng Zhixun.
Sheng Zhixun shouted anxiously at the other end, "sister-in-law! Something's wrong! Something happened to the fourth brother! "
Wen churan was startled. "What's the matter?"
"The fourth brother has a problem with his stomach and is still unconscious!"
Wen churan heard that the situation was serious. He was in a hurry. "Did you find a doctor?!"
"Yes! Fourth sister-in-law, you'd better come and have a look! "
Where is she?
Wen churan was stunned. He looked down at his pajamas and was not sure whether he wanted to go there.
After thinking for a while, she said helplessly, "well, I'll go and have a look now."
After hanging up the phone, Wen churan casually put on a dress and went straight to the villa.
Sheng Zhixun was waiting for her outside the door. When he saw her coming, he immediately met the "fourth sister-in-law! The fourth brother vomited blood! "
When Wen churan heard of vomiting blood, his face turned pale. "Why... Why did he spit blood? Is it so serious? "
She rushed to Sheng Shimo's bedroom, and Sheng Zhixun followed her and said, "the doctor said that the fourth brother had bad food today, which led to stomach pain and vomiting. Strange... Fourth brother usually doesn't eat anything... "
Wen churan stopped when she heard the speech.
Won't Mo become like this when she eats her cake?
Should... No?
Pushing open the door, Wen churan gradually saw the man's situation as he approached.
He lay in bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, and fell into a dead silence.
You look weak. You don't have the king's spirit in ordinary days.
Wen churan stood by the bed and saw that there was still a trace of pain between his eyebrows.
She suddenly realized that he looked like this because he ate her cake.
An indescribable taste surged into my heart, which should be guilt.
In his prime, Mo glanced at her and said, "what's strange?"
This... How is this possible!
Wen churan can't believe his eyes. He has added so much salt and pepper to the cake. How can he eat it without changing his face!
When the ink is filled, the cake is eaten gracefully.
He handed the spoon to Wen churan. "Do you want to taste it?"
Wen churan immediately retreated several steps in fear, and smiled guilty twice, "no, no, no! I... I don't like cake! "
Wen churan always wondered what was going on.
Doesn't he have a sense of taste?!
Anyone who has a sense of taste can't stand her cake!
Before long, Wen churan found a reason to leave the villa.
As soon as she arrived at Sheng, assistant Li asked her to record songs in the studio.
Because her song in the trial was so popular, Sheng is going to release an official version online.
When night fell, Mo lay in bed, white and sweating.
Stomach tumbling, came bursts of colic, pain to his curled up body was shaking violently.
Finally, he couldn't help but rush into the bathroom and vomit out to the toilet.
He lay down beside the toilet, covering his abdomen with one hand and his head with the other.
Another sharp pain came, as if someone was tearing his internal organs.
He vomited out into the toilet again. There was blood in a pool of sour vomit!
Finally, he lay feebly on the cold floor, his eyes closed, his lips pale to no blood, like a dead body.
After recording the song in the middle of the night, Wen churan returned to his apartment with dry mouth.
Just after washing, he received a call from Sheng Zhixun.
Sheng Zhixun shouted anxiously at the other end, "sister-in-law! Something's wrong! Something happened to the fourth brother! "
Wen churan was startled. "What's the matter?"
"The fourth brother has a problem with his stomach and is still unconscious!"
Wen churan heard that the situation was serious. He was in a hurry. "Did you find a doctor?!"
"Yes! Fourth sister-in-law, you'd better come and have a look! "
Where is she?
Wen churan was stunned. He looked down at his pajamas and was not sure whether he wanted to go there.
After thinking for a while, she said helplessly, "well, I'll go and have a look now."
After hanging up the phone, Wen churan casually put on a dress and went straight to the villa.
Sheng Zhixun was waiting for her outside the door. When he saw her coming, he immediately met the "fourth sister-in-law! The fourth brother vomited blood! "
When Wen churan heard of vomiting blood, his face turned pale. "Why... Why did he spit blood? Is it so serious? "
She rushed to Sheng Shimo's bedroom, and Sheng Zhixun followed her and said, "the doctor said that the fourth brother had bad food today, which led to stomach pain and vomiting. Strange... Fourth brother usually doesn't eat anything... "
Wen churan stopped when she heard the speech.
Won't Mo become like this when she eats her cake?
Should... No?
Pushing open the door, Wen churan gradually saw the man's situation as he approached.
He lay in bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, and fell into a dead silence.
You look weak. You don't have the king's spirit in ordinary days.
Wen churan stood by the bed and saw that there was still a trace of pain between his eyebrows.
She suddenly realized that he looked like this because he ate her cake.
An indescribable taste surged into my heart, which should be guilt.