Limited Time Hidden Marriage

As if he couldn't get enough of the scolding, Wen Churan began to punch and kick Sheng Shimo.

Sheng Shimo didn't evade, and pressed against the woman's fist abruptly.

Wen Churan punched the man's hard chest with a small powder fist, making his hand painful and red.

Sheng Shimo held her little paw again, and blew a few breaths of hot air on the red and swollen place.

At this moment, Wen Churan seized the opportunity and bit down on his arm, exhausting all his strength.

Sheng Shimo's face did not change, he only frowned slightly, but he didn't even hum, watching the woman biting him quietly.

It wasn't until Wen Churan's teeth were gritted that he let go, and fell asleep in his arms.

And there was a tooth mark on the man's arm, and blood was mixed in the wet saliva.

Early the next morning, just as Wen Churan woke up with a splitting headache, someone forced a pill.

She stared at Sheng Shimo in astonishment, "Why are you here? No! What did you feed me just now?!"

"Throat lozenges, doesn't your throat hurt after scolding all night?" The man replied calmly, and covered her eyes with an ice pack.

"Hiss..." Wen Churan couldn't help shaking, "It's so cold!"

"Swelling." Sheng Shimo explained concisely.

Indeed, her eyes were so red and swollen from crying that they were almost too swollen to open.

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 yelled unwillingly.

Sheng Shimo picked her chin, "Well... it's not bad to have this kind of awareness. Since you haven't lost yet, don't cry!"

"When did I cry?!" Wen Churan threw off the ice pack and pulled at his red and swollen eyes, "I drank too much alcohol, and it came out of my eyes!"

"Oh~" The man's tone was light, and he nodded his head pretending to be serious, "I see."

Wen Churan turned over and got out of bed, took a hot bath, put on clean clothes, put on makeup, and brushed his long hair at Sheng Shimo, "Let's go, it's time for the dog-beating team to go!"

Sheng Zhixun deliberately checked the ID of the scandal that was leaked on the Internet, and found that it was just a trumpet.

Wen Churan asked from the side, "Can I find the ID address?"

"It's obviously Sister Erya's fault. It doesn't matter if you check it or not."

"Why are you so stupid?!" Gu Nanpei couldn't help cursing at the side, "If we can prove to the netizens that this trumpet belongs to Guan Erya, we can win the round!"

Wen Churan stretched out his hand to Gu Nanpei, and the two clapped hands for their tacit understanding.

Sheng Zhixun, who was caught in the middle, could only tap on the keyboard obediently, but the result was not satisfactory.

"Sister Erya is so meticulous in her work, how could she use her trumpet, she will definitely instigate others!"

"Which side are you from?!" Wen Churan couldn't help but slapped the boy on the top of the head, and then asked, "Can it be fabricated? Make this ID into Guan Erya's trumpet."

Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei looked at her in surprise at the same time.

Wen Churan sneered, "Since she would use such despicable methods, why wouldn't I use them?!"

Sheng Zhixun sighed, "This really requires high technology...I'm not a professional hacker either, give me a few days to try it out."

Wen Churan patted his head, "Xiao Zhixun, it's up to you!"

Sheng Zhixun couldn't help but fight a cold war.

The scandal between Wen Churan and Gu Nanpei is raging on the Internet, and the biggest victim is of course Wen Churan, who is scolded by netizens all day long for seducing and vixen.

Gu Nanpei secretly made a decision, maybe only by doing that can he help Wen Churan!

The dog-fighting team was officially established today, January 2nd~

After the update, go to bed early~

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