Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 105 Demon President (53)

When two people are together, apart from being praised for their friendship, they are also often rumored to be married and have children. Other than that, there is almost nothing wrong with it.

Suhang teased more than once: Zhuang Ze is still the hostess of Erha, but she did not accept me.

So, many people ran to Zhuang Ze's page and asked, "Have you accepted your husband?"

Linghu Lan replied sternly: "No!"

The crowd cheered.

Oh yeah!The husband is still ours, and we still have a chance to sleep with him.

Another person asked, "Why don't you accept your husband?"

Linghu Lan is innocent, always answering every question: "Because I have a husband."

The people were angry.

Yarn!

When we are blind!
You don't have any gossip at all, except for your national husband, you don't even have a male, where did your husband come from?Can you still reproduce asexually?
It is also rumored that you are a giant lace.

I believe you are Lace, and I don't believe you have a husband, okay?
No picture, no truth, if you have the ability to post your marriage certificate.

Linghu Lan: "I have a marriage that transcends time and space..."

A pile of rotten eggs was thrown on it.

Linghu Lan is really drunk: Can you still have a pleasant chat?To be honest, you don't believe it.

Everyone: "I'll give you another chance, have you accepted your husband?"

"No!"

Everyone: This girl is so straightforward, enough for them to play a few more times.

So, it became a regular entertainment item.

Every once in a while, someone runs to ask.

Linghu Lan continued to be straightforward, "No!".

A few years later……

The crowd was no longer excited, and countless people began to persuade: "Hurry up and accept it, how long do you plan to keep your husband waiting, won't your conscience hurt?"

Linghu Lan: "My conscience has been eaten by Erha..."

Erha: ...Ouch, I'm a picky eater, I don't eat offal.

After more than ten years...

"Have you accepted your husband?"

"No!"

"Grandma, please, hurry up and marry your husband, my baby is already born, no one will snatch it from you, you idiots, hurry up and get married, if you don't get married, I will send you a kitchen knife!"

More than 20 years later.

"Have you accepted your husband?"

"No!"

"Oh! I came to ask on behalf of my mother. She has passed away. She couldn't let go of your marriage. She asked me to ask today. If you two don't get married, the share money should become a family heirloom in my family."

Until one day, someone asked again.

This time there was no answer.

Waited for a few days, still no reply.

Later, the entire website turned into black and white, and a huge banner read: Zhuang, a famous female entrepreneur in China, died yesterday at the age of 67.

As soon as the news came out, countless people logged on to the website to mourn the woman who stole her husband from them.

Her life of being unmarried and unmarried is legendary.

Candles with flowers.

Many people commemorate her, but they actually commemorate the youth that passed away with her.

three days later.

The person in charge of the website sadly issued a system notice to close the website.

The Internet is changing, and new websites and communication tools are emerging one after another. In fact, their websites should have been eliminated long ago. If they did not rely on the stories of Suhang and Zhuangze to attract traffic, they would have been submerged in the torrent of the Internet.

Now that the main character is gone, it's time to shut down the site and start a new project.

……

In front of Linghu Lan's bedside.

Suhang gently held her hand.

"Do you have to wait for him?"

Suhang's words were nonsensical.

Linghu Lan understood.

She thought about it and shook her head.

"No, I'm just used to it."

Dimly, she saw a young Wei Tang coming in from the door, bending over to talk to her softly.

Linghu Lan's eyes widened, and her hands dried into tree bark touched the young and fresh skin.

She can also distinguish between illusion and reality.

She looked carefully at the person in front of her, and sighed: "It really looks like it! It's a pity that it's not him. You have bothered me so much in this life."

The last sentence is for Suhang.

She closed her eyes and never woke up again.

Suhang looked at the young boy in front of him who was almost exactly the same as Weitang painted by Linghulan, and wrote a huge check.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, he took the check respectfully, and walked away silently. When he reached the door, he couldn't help crying.

He saw the legend!
Su Hang's wrinkled fingers touched Linghu Lan's wrinkled cheeks for the first time.

This life has also troubled you.

　Four more.

　　This is the end of today's update, good night, my friends.The next plane will start tomorrow, entertainment text!
　　In addition: recommend your own small book: "First Love to the Boss". If you like the boss, please come in. If you don't like it, don't force it, you won't like it.

　　


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