Chapter 622: Panic

The coldness was evident in the pale golden eyes.

Weng Ziyu twisted the doorknob and moved, but the door was locked, and she couldn't open it.

Shu Shuo stood in the room and waited for a long time without hearing any movement, his hand pressing on his waist gradually weakened, and he couldn't help but wonder, Weng Ziyu that woman gave up so easily?

He wanted to lie down in the crack of the door and look out, but unfortunately the door of his room had neither a cat's eye nor a gap to look out, it was very tight, and he could only stand behind the door and guess.

He walked back and forth in the small room, and after another half an hour, he was tired of walking, and there was still no movement outside, and there was no knocking on the door.

Weng Ziyu, that woman is really gone, right?

Shu Shuo flipped over the coffee table and sofa full of clutter, and pressed his ears to the door, trying to better listen to the movement outside.

After listening with bated breath for several minutes, making sure that it was quiet outside, and he couldn't even hear a single footstep, he finally couldn't help but be curious, and quietly removed the things on the sofa coffee table little by little.

The things on the sofa coffee table were cleaned, and he cautiously leaned against the door for a moment to make sure that there was still no movement outside the room, so he carefully moved the coffee table and the sofa little by little to the extent that he could open the door.

With all that in order, he stood behind the door and took a deep breath, his heart pounding as he opened the locked door, carefully poking out through the crack in the open door.

"Finally open the door for me?"

Shu Shuo, who secretly opened the door like a thief, almost fainted, and he was about to close the door again.

White, slender fingers pierced through the crack in the door, gripping the edge of the door firmly.

The door that was about to close was urgently blocked by him.

Weng Ziyu's gaze fell on his intact fingers, and the lips glowing with a layer of cold light had a slight arc.

"Good evening, dear." She grabbed the edge of the door with her fingers, pushed the door open with a gap, and greeted the stunned and angry people inside.

Shu Shuo's pale face was covered with a layer of redness a little bit, he didn't mind Weng Ziyu calling him dear, but his chest gradually rose and fell violently, and the amplitude was too large, and the tailor-made shirt also moved with it, which made the man's thin collarbone more and more confusing and sultry.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Weng Ziyu was stunned in the face of him as if he was looking at the enemy, and asked for some reason.

Shu Slag shouldn't be so stingy, she just called her dear, and Shu Slag didn't become an enemy with her.

Shu Shuo stared at her eyes, and squeezed out the words of hatred from between his teeth word by word, "Weng Ziyu, do you want to die?" But please, don't pull me if you want to die! ”

Weng Ziyu's cold eyebrows were slightly raised, "You misunderstood me, right?" ”

Shu Shuo's hand grasping the door was bruised, a little trembling, he pursed his lips, looking at her casual appearance even more angry, so angry that he didn't even want to speak.

Weng Ziyu squeezed in from outside the door, covered his palm with his hand that was still holding the door tightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't die." ”

Shu Shuo shook off her hand vigorously, Weng Ziyu didn't mind, but said again: "I will try to live until you die, so that I can always protect you." ”

Shu Shuo stared at her deadly, his eyes red with anger when she said this.

When is it now, this woman not only didn't know what he just said meant, but dared to say such things that made people's hearts beat disorderly.

"Who cares you to protect!"

Shu Shuo was angry at the moment, as if he was about to explode, he put down this sentence fiercely, turned around and walked in the direction of the bathroom, he took off his clothes as he walked, and when he walked to the door of the bathroom, the suit and shirt of his shirt had all been taken off by him, leaving only a tie hanging loosely around his neck.

Weng Ziyu stood by the door and looked at his muscular smooth upper body, fair skin, loose tie and buckled trousers, and the visual feast made his whole person exude a sense of abstinence and death.

She slid her fingertips down and hooked her lips, especially pleased with the comments.

That's what she wants.

The mood was so happy, she was idle, and she was idle, so she sent a 66.6 red envelope from the first blessing comment to the other party, and then the second and third ......

[Wow, wow, Sister Ziyu really sent me a red envelope of 66.6! ] 】

[I also received it, real money, a lot of money. 】

【Received +1】

[Envy of the red envelopes you received]

[Instead of envying us, it's better to comment earlier, I'm the first to comment]

[I didn't know if it was true or false at the time, I hesitated, and by the time I commented, there were already more than 10,000, and I regretted it]

[Don't be excited upstairs, there are only a few people who have received it now, and who knows if there are red envelopes in the back]

[Look at this sour tone, if you don't get the red envelope, you don't need to guess our Sister Ziyu like this, Sister Ziyu never says big things, since she can say it, she will definitely be able to do it, wait and see]

[Then I'll leave the words here, my large number of comments is ranked in more than 20,000 positions, and there are two small accounts ranked in the hundreds of thousands and more than 400,000 respectively, if I can receive red envelopes on these accounts, I believe that this event is true, if not, then someone will be slapped in the face]

[You're too shameless, you actually opened a trumpet! ] 】

[This means that I have it, and you have it, and you can open it]

[I'm not as shameless as you]

Weng Ziyu noticed these comments when she refreshed, she thought about it and found that she did ignore a very important issue, that is, some people have more than one trumpet, and there are even many trolls who may have dozens of accounts, in this case, does she want to post them all?

She was a little unsure, not that she was reluctant to pay the money, but that she felt that it would be unfair to others.

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't come up with a good solution, so she simply posted this confusion on Weibo again.

Collection method: How to identify me, the comments below Weibo may be a way for the water army to open many small accounts (I declare first, the reason why I want to identify is not a matter of money, but I feel unfair to other netizens who only have one account)?

As soon as she posted this Weibo, the following comments instantly exploded again.

[Hahaha, what do I say, I know that your queen Weng Ying is eyeballs, and now start looking for excuses not to send red envelopes]

[Disappointment, for the sake of these dozens of yuan red envelopes, I also called on our whole family to pay attention to Weng Ziyu, and worked hard in vain]

[Can you not bring rhythm upstairs, what our sister Ziyu said is just a trumpet and no red envelopes]

[Heh, how can you tell who's the trumpet and who's not? Dozens of hundreds of accounts are easy to judge, and now there are more than 600,000 comments, how many accounts are in them, and she can screen them out one by one? 】

[Blind upstairs? Isn't Sister Ziyu looking for a way?

[Come on, who can have a good way?] Weng Ziyu is just making a show, and in the end it's not over]

[Just because you can't think of it doesn't mean that others can't think of it, if you are born with a brain disability, don't come out to show the lower limit]

……

Weng Ziyu lazily flipped through the comments, and one of the comments that was hotly searched on the top caught her attention.

[Has Weng Ziyu been short of money to spend recently? ] Two days ago, I just took over a commercial performance that was not in the stream in a certain place, and today I made the news of marriage that I don't know whether it is true or not, in order to attract attention, I also used red envelopes as bait to deceive traffic headlines, which is really vulgar]

Weng Ziyu's eyes narrowed, dare to say that she is getting married to attract attention? She sees that this person is rubbing the heat!

Because, this comment is a big V number.

Weng Ziyu directly pulled out the hotly covered marriage certificate from his chest, copied this comment and embellished it with a dog's head expression, and then posted a wedding photo: I am single, don't be jealous that I get true love, attach my marriage certificate, and identify the truth and falsehood.

After Shen Dan coaxed the two treasures to sleep, he curiously clicked on the idol's Weibo, wanting to see how many comments there were on it, but he didn't expect to see the latest news posted by Weng Ziyu.

"Wow, the idol is good A, the marriage certificate photo is so beautiful!" She held her phone and licked the screen, and couldn't help but sigh.

In addition to sighing, I didn't forget to quickly send out a comment: Ah, ah, the bride on the marriage certificate is so beautiful, the groom is so handsome, I love it so much!

And there are many people who think the same way as her.

[WC, where did the idol find her fairy husband, and her appearance is simply killing all the male stars in the entertainment industry]

[Husband, husband, I want to change my husband! ] Husband, husband, I want to change husband! Husband, husband, I want to change husband! Say the important thing three times! 】

[Let go of my husband, don't rob me!] 】

[Sister Ziyu's vision has never dropped, I'm sour, I'm lemon, I've knocked over the vinegar jar]

……

"Envy someone else's marriage certificate?"

The man's sexy and sultry voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Shen Dan suddenly turned his head to look at the wheelchair he was sitting in disbelief, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came over?" ”

"Maybe I'm not as good-looking as your idol?" The man's deep voice was slightly sad, obviously exuding a strong smell of aged vinegar.

Shen Dan stared at the man's affectionate gaze, and his brain was instantly blank, this man's eyes were too flirtatious, as if there was a seductive goblin living in it, and her heart was ticklish.

After she became addicted, she hurriedly comforted the man who was still a disabled person, "No, no, no, husband, don't be sad, you and my idol are not the same type at all, you two don't have to be compared together." ”

"Not a type?" Feng Yingjie grabbed her hand, and his fingertips tickled her palm for a while, "Then wife, do you like Weng Ziyu's type or my type?" ”

"I like both." Shen Dan didn't think twice.

"Then what do you like about Weng Ziyu?"

"I like everything."

Feng Yingjie's deep eyes stared at her without thinking, jealousy made him have no bottom line, "Wife, since you like Weng Ziyu so much, how about I reluctantly become her type for a few days to let you enjoy it?" ”

Yes?

Shen Dan is very confused about this question, her idol is a woman, the man in front of her is a man, two different genders, is her husband crazy?

She was stunned and asked, "Husband, do you want to be a woman?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Yingjie's low and intoxicated voice suddenly pressed, what did the little woman say in human language?

Shen Dan was opened by his words to the new world, not only was he not sleepy at all, but he was also very excited.

"Husband, did you just say that you want to cosplay my idol?" She excitedly got up from the half-lying position on the couch and hugged his arm and shook it violently.

Feng Yingjie kept a polite smile, "Good, you just heard it wrong." ”

Shen Dan was very confident, and he was sure that his memory was fine, "No, I heard it right!" That's what you just said! ”

The polite smile on Feng Yingjie's face remained unchanged, removed from her fleshy paws, and touched her head, "Good, forget what I just said, okay?" ”

Shen Dan's delicate baby face instantly became even more excited, pointed at him, and shouted, "You admit it!" You admit you just said that! I don't care, I want you to accompany me in women's clothes! ”

Feng Yingjie's arm was shaken wildly, almost shaking the frame, and the smile on his face couldn't be maintained.

It was not until Shen Dan was tired that he stopped shaking before he spoke again, his eyes could condense water affectionately, "Good, do you think your idea is appropriate?" ”

actually asked him to be a tough guy and pretend to be a woman, did the little woman forget that he was her husband?