By such a disturbance, Chu Zheng where can sleep, with a mobile phone brush micro blog.

Sure enough, I saw the name of Fengwang on the hot search of microblog.

Beating up reporters

Fengwang's account has no response. It is estimated that he is being educated by Lanling and has no time to go online.

There was a lot of abuse at the bottom.

Let Fengwang roll out of the entertainment industry slogan is particularly loud.

[hidden task: please get a good man card to save the blackened one. 】

Chu Zheng "..."

To tell you the truth, I just feel that Fengwang is a little annoyed. I really don't see where he is blackened!

Don't be so superficial, little sister. 】

Chu Zheng's indifferent face: so it's the same pattern in the future?

Not necessarily. 】The king said: "look at my little sister's luck. 】

Chu Zheng's eyes light slightly heavy: what do you mean?

【…… It's not interesting. 】The king immediately changed the topic: "little sister, good card needs you! come on. You can do that! Be a good man without rewind! 】

Chu Zheng takes a look at time.

Son of a bitch, do you have to pick the dead of night?

The king's tone is not related to me, it's the law of nature. 】

Chu Zheng: you can go to the natural law of Xianren Banban!

[little sister, it's not good to curse people. 】The king aspires to be a serious system that stresses civilization and creates new trends.

Hehe.

Chu Zheng doesn't know where the good guy is at all.

At this point, the king is active.

Tell Chu Zheng the address immediately.

The address is here, but the apartment building is different.

No wonder I was familiar with this place before. I also lived here.

Chu Zheng takes the elevator down and finds another apartment.

So here's the question.

You can't get into this apartment if you want to.

They are all face recognition people, not people living in this apartment. They can't get in at all.

Another way is to open the door.

Obviously, this condition does not hold.

Chu Zheng ponders over the consequences of smashing the door - give up smashing the door and honestly press the floor room number.

Nothing happened for a long time.

Chu Zheng calls to ask where Lanling is. Lanling says that she has left. She wants to deal with Fengwang beating the reporter.

Ask her what's the matter, Chu Zheng nonsense, hang up the phone.

The second time she thought of smashing the door, someone came down upstairs and opened the door from inside.

The man was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng dodged in before the door was closed.

Feng hopes to live on the top floor. There is only one family on the top. You don't have to look for it.

The first Zheng rings the doorbell.

No one opened the door for a long time.

You see, he didn't open the door for me.

It's not that I'm not good.

The good card doesn't give me a chance, and I can't help it.

So

Go back to bed.

Just as Chu Zheng was ready to go back, the door opened with a click.

The room was dark, and the light in the corridor enveloped the person who opened the door with a vague outline.

"There's no water leakage and no trampy in my house." The man's voice is a little weak, but also mixed with a bit of pain, the tone is very bad, he almost did not see who is outside, and then he will close the door.

Chu Zheng reached for the door.

"Are you sick?" The man raised his eyes and saw the people outside. He was stunned: "little sister."

Feng Wang's face was pale and pale, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's the matter with you?" This looks a bit terrible. I don't know. I thought the ghost movie scene.

"Lanling asked you to come?" Feng Wang looked at her unfriendly and didn't mean to let her in.

"What's the matter with you?" Chu Zheng asked again.

"No, it's good." The induction light in the corridor went out, and the man was completely hidden in the dark: "Lanling, if you come here, you can go back."

His voice is a little cool, in this environment, some infiltration.

"Younger martial sister, don't take the opportunity to approach me." Feng Wang's voice rose again: "I've been known by my gold Lord, but I'm going to have bad luck."

Chu Zheng: "it's

Oh.

My good card has a gold owner.

The initial Zheng reaction is still a pool of stagnant water, without any ups and downs.

"What's the matter with you?" She asked again.

Not a word.

The tone didn't change.

Feng Wang only felt that the little girl opposite was very stubborn, but also with a bit of ferocity that people could not ignore.

Feng Wang was silent for a long time, and he suddenly said, "stomachache."

"To the hospital."

"Old problem, no need." Feng Wang felt that there were sand sculptures standing at the door talking. He reached out and pressed the light switch in the living room. The light immediately covered the whole space: "come in, little sister."In fact, they are not brothers and sisters at all.

I don't know which tendon Fengwang is wrong. I want to call it that way.

Of course Chu Zheng doesn't care.

Chu Zheng is still cold with a face: "see a doctor if you are ill."

"I didn't Oh, don't do it Feng Wang was pulled out of the door by Chu Zheng. He didn't even let him change his shoes. He dragged him to the elevator.

At the beginning, Feng Wang was still shouting fiercely.

There was no sound in the back.

Chu Zheng feels that the things he is pulling are getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Wang covered his stomach with one hand, and his brows were twisted together, and his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

When he felt that he was going to be unable to stand, his body was suddenly held up.

"Be patient."

The girl's clear voice sounded in her ears.

"I'm fine." Feng Wang was biting his teeth.

"It's ok if you die." At the beginning of Zheng's cold return.

“……”

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Feng Wang was lying on the hospital bed. The doctor examined him and said that it was nothing serious. He just had a stomach problem.

Chu Zheng was just choked by stomach trouble.

In the eyes of doctors, as long as it is not a terminal disease, the kind that can not be cured, is not a big deal.

"Do not drink, do not eat stimulating food, usually eat on time, take good care of will not be sick." The doctor dropped it.

Chu Zheng according to the doctor's request, to buy some liquid porridge back.

"It's all right, you tell me." Hope good many, at this time a little spirit: "you get me to the hospital, tomorrow someone will write me to the hospital cosmetic surgery."

Chu Zheng said: "this is the people's hospital."

"Well, I'm in a gynecology hospital. They may say I'm pregnant and have an abortion."

Chu Zheng's sight is aimed at his stomach: "will you still be pregnant?"

"Of course not!" The man stares at the beginning of Zheng: "I am a man, with a handle!"

Fengwang has a beautiful face in a prosperous age. If he smiles casually, he can hook people's soul and let him do anything for him.

Such a person, where still use blackening.

Beauty is invincible!

Unfortunately He has a gold master.

When Chu Zheng thought of it, her eyes became colder, like a layer of ice.

She put the porridge on the side, and didn't mean to wait on Feng to eat.

Feng Wang didn't expect her. He took it out and drank it after a few breaths.

Drinking a little impatient, stomach and some discomfort, he collapsed on the bed, gently knead a few times.

"Younger martial sister, don't think that I will like you in this way. I tell you, it's impossible." After eating porridge, Feng Wang jumped out of such a warning.

Yes.

It's a warning.

So narcissistic?

Do you want a face!

I'm not so narcissistic.

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