Chapter 26, Poetry Whispers is discovered

Jiang Cheng found a little pattern.

Even those who release poisonous chicken soup will be rewarded even more generously.

The screen splits in two.

Jiang Cheng saw the eldest sister-in-law.

This makeup is so thick that it is spicy to the eyes.

Flaming red lips, like a chicken's butt.

The miserable white face, I don't know how many layers of powder have been applied.

The walls of the poet's whisperer are not as white as her face.

I also learned how to draw eyeliner.

But it is asymmetrical.

The eyeliner is thickly drawn.

It's like a man in the devil's way.

What's more, that face eats like a bun.

As soon as I saw Jiangcheng.

The old sister-in-law does not pay attention to the first salute and then the soldiers.

Directly open the disgusting person's big mouth and squirt wildly.

"You bastard, are you a red-eyed man?"

"You can't see others as good, can you?"

"If you want to be popular, you have to bring some brains."

"Don't think you know two words and just curse people on the Internet."

"Believe it or not, I told someone to kill you?"

Yo hehe......

So arrogant?

Although these foul words are hard to hear.

But Jiang Cheng was not angry.

Instead, he can show a sarcastic smile.

Lean back in your chair.

Jiang Cheng cocked Erlang's legs.

With his chin raised, he looked disdainfully at the woman on the screen.

"Sister-in-law, where's your champion husband? Call it out for me to look at it twice. ”

"Who do you think you are? My husband is what you want to see? ”

"No one can look at you, don't take it and blow it, you see how embarrassing it is now."

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Cheng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

With a golden microphone in his hand, he is so arrogant.

The tone quickened.

Don't give the old sister-in-law a chance to interject at all.

"Sister-in-law, don't spray chrysanthemums, okay?"

"It's a civilized society now."

"You're going to be caught."

"Don't a woman who is still married for the second time be too fragrant?"

"You have the ability to call your husband out."

"Post these poisonous chicken soups on the Internet every day."

"Do you want to pull someone into the water too?"

"If you're divorced, you have to let everyone else follow suit, right?"

"Why are you so vicious?"

“......”

Jiang Cheng relied on his youth, fast talking, and flexible brain.

And with the blessing of the microphone.

A crazy output.

The sister-in-law's words are not strong enough.

It was completely covered up by Jiang Cheng.

Half an hour later.

The eldest aunt had already been dumbfounded by Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng stopped and drank some water to moisten his throat.

seized this good opportunity, and the eldest sister-in-law scolded and scolded.

"People like you can only be arrogant on the Internet."

"I guess no one looks down on you in reality."

"That's why you're looking for a presence online."

"Prepare yourself to be alone for the rest of your life."

Yo.

Nagging about this.

Shi smiled softly, she was not welcome.

The sultry voice of the royal sister sounded in the quiet room.

"Honey, aren't you done yet?"

"People want to sleep."

"Uh-huh~~~"

The tactful tail note made a circle, scratching, making people's bones soft.

The eldest sister-in-law was stunned.

Netizens exploded.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck ......"

"Ah...... I can't do this voice. ”

"Brothers, I'll go first and change the software."

"Woooooooooo......oo Does little brother have a girlfriend? ”

"Little brother, your girlfriend doesn't mind having multiple maids, right?"

"What about my sister-in-law? Hurry up and call my sister-in-law out so that we can meet. ”

“......”

Sister-in-law?

Why are these two words so good-looking?

The poem whispered and smiled.

Jiang Cheng didn't expect that the poem would suddenly come out.

But the effect is very good.

At least I can slap this old sister-in-law in the face.

Jiang Cheng still wants to continue to fight.

However, the eldest aunt ran away.

Ran away......

Why is it so cowardly?

He didn't scold enough.

So much money, all gone.

Irritating!!!

But fortunately, there are many other poisonous chicken soups.

Jiang Cheng picked another poisonous chicken soup video and scolded him.

It was a full hour.

An hour is 60 minutes.

1000 dollars a minute.

That's 60,000 yuan in the account.

It's not easy to come by.

Before the broadcast, Jiang Cheng still has to make a vote.

"Brothers, isn't this a million fans?"

"Say whatever you want."

Then the screen was filled with two words.

"Women's clothing."

I don't know who brought the rhythm.

Everyone is brushing, let Jiang Cheng wear women's clothes.

Just put down the big talk.

You can't slap yourself in the face now.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to agree.

As for what to wear in women's clothing, it will be up to a vote.

Broadcast next!

Whispered with poems flew twice.

Jiang Cheng was finally able to occupy his bed.

Oh, and one more very important one.

When I was poisoning the chicken soup, I exploded two treasure chests.

Moreover, there are ten more lottery chances.

I'm tired tonight, though.

Jiang Cheng plans to see what the rewards are tomorrow night.

......

Wake up the next day.

Jiang Cheng doesn't have to move, he knows by feeling.

He's going to wash his pants again today.

It's all strange that the poem whispered, and it was okay to hold his quilt cover.

How can he, a boy with strong blood, withstand it?

Or the poem in the dream whispers more obediently.

You can do whatever you want.

What kind of Ya Butterfly, it's all trivial.

Ate a breakfast prepared by Poetry Whisper.

Jiang Cheng followed the poem and whispered to the open study.

The study and living room are connected.

There are no walls, bookshelves and large desks.

Large brown desk, boss chair.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of some kind of interesting plot.

Boss, secretary, short skirt......

Hey!!!

"What are you smiling at? Don't be so lustful. ”

Jiang Cheng retracted the smile on his face.

"How do you know I'm smiling? Are you thinking about that kind of thing? ”

Shi whispered and rolled her eyes.

"You just didn't write the color letters on your face, and you asked me how I could see it?"

"If you're not dirty, how can you see it so thoroughly?"

"Humph......"

The poem whispers but laughs silently.

An old driver like her naturally understands.

Shi whispered in her pajamas and sat down in a chair.

Jiro's legs were cocked.

Bai Huahua's long legs, so cocked, very attractive.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but glance at it twice.

"So what do I do?"

"Oh, sit on my lap, do you want to?"

Shi whispered and patted her long legs.

Bang bang, the sound is crisp.

You can tell that the skin is firm.

What if he tried it?

Tut-tut......

While thinking about bad things, Jiang Cheng obediently walked over.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was really going to sit down.

The poem whispers that he is not happy.

"If you want to sit down, won't my leg be ruined?"

"Didn't you let me sit there?"

"If I want you to sit, you have to sit?"

"Yes."

I can't help but say.

Jiang Cheng is about to sit down.

The poem whispered in a hurry.

The little hand was stubbornly pressed against Jiang Cheng's body.

"While playing, you go and sit over there."

"No, I'm going to sit on your lap."

"No, you're too heavy."

"Why don't you sit on my lap?"

Uh-huh?

The dog food class has started: when you fall in love, you must find someone who matches your three views, otherwise you will feel good!