Chapter 252

It seemed that Wen churan was not satisfied with the scolding. Wen churan began to punch and kick the prosperous ink.

Sheng Shimo didn't give in, but stubbornly next to the woman's fist.

Wen churan's small powder fist pounded on the man's hard chest, making his hands painful and red.

Sheng Shimo held her little paw again and blew a few hot breath to the red and swollen place.

Just then, Wen churan seized the opportunity, bit down his arm and exhausted all his strength.

In the prime of time, the ink face didn't change color, only frowned slightly, but didn't even hum. I quietly watched the woman bite myself.

Wen Chu didn't let go until his teeth were sour. He fell into his arms and went to sleep.

There was a tooth mark on the man's arm, and the wet saliva was mixed with blood.

The next morning, Wen churan woke up with a splitting headache and was forced to fill a pill.

She stared at Sheng Shimo in amazement, "Why are you here? incorrect! What did you feed me just now? "

"Throat candy, don't you have a sore throat after scolding all night?" The man answered calmly and covered her eyes with an ice bag.

"Hiss..." Wen churan couldn't help shaking. "Good ice!"

"Detumescence." At that time, Mo explained concisely and comprehensively.

Indeed, her eyes were so red and swollen that she couldn't open them.

After a moment of silence, the man said again, "even if you want to lose, don't lose like this!"

"Joke! Who said I lost?! " Wen churan shouted reluctantly.

At that time, Mo picked her chin. "Well... It's good to have this kind of consciousness. Since you haven't lost, don't shed tears!"

"When did I cry?!" Wen churan directly threw away the ice bag and pulled his red and swollen eyes. "I drank too much wine and came out of my eyes!"

"Oh ~" the man's tone was light and raised, pretending to nod solemnly. "I see."

Wen churan got out of bed, took a hot bath, put on clean clothes, put on good makeup, and lifted his long hair towards Sheng Shimo. "Let's go, it's time for the dog beating team to start!"

Sheng Zhixun checked the ID of the black material on the Internet and found that it was just a trumpet.

Wen churan asked, "can you find the ID address?"

"It's obvious that sister Erya did it. It's the same whether you check it or not."

"Why are you so stupid?!" Gu Nanpei could not help scolding, "if we can prove to netizens that the trumpet is Guan Erya, we can pull back a game!"

Wen churan reaches out to Gu Nanpei, and the two slap each other's tacit understanding.

Sheng Zhixun, caught in the middle, can only beat the keyboard obediently, but the result is not satisfactory.

"Elder sister Erya works so carefully. How can she use her own trumpet? She will certainly instruct others!"

"Which side are you on?" Wen churan couldn't help slapping the boy on the top of the brain and asked, "can you make it up? Pinch this ID into Guan Erya's trumpet. "

Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei looked at her in surprise.

Wen churan smiled coldly. "Since she can use this mean means, why don't I use it?!"

Sheng Zhixun sighed, "it really needs high technology... I'm not a professional hacker. Give me a few days to try."

Wen churan touched his head. "Xiaozhixun, it depends on you!"

Sheng Zhixun couldn't help fighting a cold war.

The scandal between Wen churan and Gu Nanpei is making a lot of noise on the Internet. Of course, Wen churan is the biggest victim. He is scolded by netizens all day, upside down, seduced and scolded the fox spirit.

Gu Nanpei secretly made a decision. Maybe only by doing that can he help Wen churan!