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[002] The result of too much bubble paste!

To calm down the fear that surged in his heart, Wen Ning stood in front of him, and a stream of unreal depression rushed over, and Wen Ning suddenly looked up.

The direction was just light, and he couldn't see his face in detail. Under the vague light, you could still find that the man's band was so delicate that he was a little distorted. His height of nearly two meters had a depressing feeling!

I just stood on the steps and didn't notice it. I was surprised by his height when I got close to me!

The man is elegant in his posture on the car door, imposing in a momentum, and the coolness of the corners of his mouth. If he puts such a man outside, he will definitely be removed by a bunch of women so that he has no bones left!

The premise is that you have the ability to remove his bones.

"The smell of blood."

When Wen Ning stood far away, he smelled a slight smell. As soon as she approached, her dark eyes as deep as abyss locked her head.

Wen Ning suddenly remembered the injury in his head and reached out to cover it. "I accidentally hit the corner of the platform and it was bleeding."

Her slightly panic-like feeling outside made the man frown almost unaware of it.

Wen Ning was very upset about what was going on. He obviously occupied this body, and it was incredible that the other party's consciousness could still affect her.

The man didn't say anything else, Wen Ning quickly got into the seat.

As soon as I sat down, I was rushed over by a clear breath. The car was as cold as his people, and it was suffocating and even had the urge to jump off the car and escape.

The car door was closed and walked slowly and steadily.

The atmosphere in the car was almost silent, and the sound of telephone calls and dull thunder suddenly rumbled down, and the crackling rain slapped on the car window, making the atmosphere in the car awkward and dull.

Wen Ning reacted and quickly pressed his phone to answer.

Before she could speak, the other party shouted at her: "Do you want your character?"

Wen Ning was stunned by the yelling. No one yelled at her like this, and couldn't help but be confused for a moment.

"You are begging you to come, and you are also running. Tomorrow you will find a way to apologize to Director Wu. I can only help you get the chance to get here. Whether you can successfully join the group will only depend on you later."

Lin Ji already regrets bringing a noble and stupid vase, which is so unlucky!

Lin Ji is not the only artist, Wen Ning, and Wen Ning has caused a lot of trouble in less than half a year after joining the company. She has no ability to make her work with her face and figure. She is a bit unfair and said that she wants to leave the best things to the male god, which makes Lin Ji vomit blood.

Fortunately, she was willing to bow her head this time but caused such a thing. Since she was willing to come, she understood what she should do.

At this stall, he caused trouble and did not tell me that he had lost a lot of trouble, but also ran away halfway. Lin Ji's face turned pale and his heart was trembling.

After the other party hung up the phone, the atmosphere in the car became even more awkward, and Wen Ning was in trouble.

Chu Li never controlled the little wife's affairs, or to be precise, never cared about it, because she was in the entertainment industry and her family was extremely opposed and ineffective. Instead, it made his little wife burst into anger and had a big gap with the elders and younger generations in the family.

He vaguely heard the sound of the overflowing phone. He was a little curious. How could his wife, who had always been a little temper, become so quiet?

Chu Li couldn't help but look over.

Wen Ning, who used to be frightened and glared at me, was sitting quietly in the secondary driver with her head hanging down. When she was quiet, she really had a hint of beautiful and charming, and her quiet and gentle temperament just matched her name.

A deep gaze flew over her head and sent Wen Ning back to the apartment. Chu Li drove away without saying a word.

To avoid having trouble with his wife here, he would not have the leisure to quarrel with his wife who is still a child.

Wen Ning pressed his memory and returned to the cold apartment, and his mind was in a moment of chaos.

He shook his head and bent his legs and sat on the bright sofa in the living room. It was like an old monk entering into meditation and sitting. The warm and cool breath in his body blew past him faintly, and then he could no longer find it.

Wen Ning frowned repeatedly, and the magnificent true energy that was originally magnificent, was now not left at all.

What's going on? Did your soul be reborn and those techniques disappear with it?

Wen Ning, who did not believe in evil, continued to look for possibilities. After three or four times, he finally could gather a trace of true energy in his dantian, but it was much weaker than she thought.

Stopped his hand, Wen Ning sighed softly: "We have to do it again."

Next second, Hei Pa narrowed his eyes tightly, "If it weren't for another time and space, it would be that the person who plotted against me could not survive, and he could not die."

She could have passed the test smoothly, but someone secretly disturbed her, which made her fall into trouble and explode.

The sound of keys turning suddenly came from the apartment gate. Wen Ning immediately stood up from the sofa and stared at the door vigilantly.

The tall black shadow stepped forward, and the two people's eyes collided in the living room.

The person who came in was Chu Li who returned.

Wen Ning blinked innocently. Didn’t he go back to the courtyard to live?

"Why are you back?" His tone was full of questions.

Wen Ning had the urge to kill himself and start over again, and was controlled by his predecessor's consciousness.

She guessed that it was because she had lost her cultivation level. As long as she regained her cultivation level, she would be able to dispel the consciousness in her mind.

The little wife's discomfort and dislike are no longer once or twice, and Chu Li has long been used to it.

"Grandpa means."

He finally had time to go home, but his grandfather sent him to pick him up, but he turned home alone and was kicked out.

The marriage between the two is amazing. Wen Ning was "destined" and Chu Li was "forced" to accept it.

For Chu Li, it is the same for anyone to marry, but Wen Ning married him entirely for her "convenience".

When talking about Mr. Chu, Wen Ning had to leave the man who entered the living room, go upstairs, and lock himself in the house, without seeing him.

Chu Li, who had long been used to his little wife's dislike, also entered the guest room, and the two did not interfere with each other.

It's strange that a handsome man from a noble school like Chu Li can be ranked at the end of the Pacific Ocean.

It's really unscientific that my little wife is repeatedly disliked.

Whether science or not, it is a fact that Wen Ning hates his existence.

What was also puzzled was that Wen Ning was lying in the bathtub, looking desperate, because she was really controlled by the consciousness left in her mind.

I can't figure out what it is to be picky about such a top-notch man as her husband's original owner? She has come into contact with all kinds of people, and although she has never fallen in love until her death, the man in the next room is the best among the best she has met for the first time.

Now she is her cheap husband...

After soaking almost, Wen Ning stood up with the edge of the bathtub.

The feet suddenly slipped, and her hands hurriedly grabbed the things around her. She had no cultivation and pulled the faucet beside her.

As a result, she still twisted her whole body back into the bathtub, smashed her butt and head... and twisted her legs.

"Bang!"

Paralyzed and unable to move.

This is the result of too much bubble paste!

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