food idol

Chapter 330

Wen Tang exhaled lightly, grabbed the ponytail dangling in front of his eyes and threw it back behind his head, raised his foot and kicked the door shut with a bang, and after walking a few steps, he stepped on the chest of No. [-] who was struggling to get up Then he rolled it hard, and said frankly to Gu Jin whose mouth could no longer be closed, "Let's talk."

Consciously dragged the two unlucky ones number one and number two to the corner and piled them up. A and B took their place, folded their hands in front of them, and stood guard in a well-behaved manner.

Gu Jin was rendered incapable of responding by this series of events. He stood there trembling, holding up a palm but couldn't say anything, trembling like a Parkinson's patient.

"You, you are outrageous!"

After being deflated for a long time, Gu Jin, whose face was pale with anger, threw out such a sentence, and the cane slammed on the ground with a bang bang.

Wen Tang sneered, and dragged No. [-], who was lying dead on the sofa, to the ground. He sat down bravely, and casually pulled out an alloy table leg from a pile of tattered tea table fragments, "The one on the top of your neck Is the head on top? It’s not just for heightening, right?”

"I'm already married to Gu Su. Do you understand if I'm married? It means we are grasshoppers on the same rope! If you really make me notorious, what good will it do him?"

"If he wants to know that you made his wife scream and beat everyone, do you really think he might cry bitterly and return to your arms with regret?"

Wen Tang pinched both ends of the legs of the coffee table, and twisted it into a twisted shape with ease. Accompanied by the harsh creaking sound, he rolled his eyes unabashedly, "Are you thinking too much?"

Gu Jin suddenly trembled extremely violently for a while, and then he became short of breath, his face became more and more ugly, and his right hand was still trembling as he stretched it into his pocket.

Wen Tang was taken aback, isn't it, this is unbearable?It's over when she exhales, and she really doesn't intend to kill anyone for the time being.

Fortunately, Gu Jin's vitality was still tenacious. The little old man shivered for a while, took out a small medicine bottle, raised his head and poured a few pills, and gradually calmed down after a few minutes.

"You, get out!"

This was the first sentence that Gu Jin yelled out after he managed to catch his breath.

Wen Tang looked at his blue, red and white face, thought for a while, and felt that what he said made sense, although the two sides had a slight difference in understanding the meaning of the word "roll".

Nodding, Wen Tang threw the "twist" casually away, and said sincerely after it made a harsh collision sound, "There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved. What we lack is communication. In the future"

"Go out~~!"

Before Wen Tang finished speaking, Gu Jin threw over the cane that he never left, and at the same time expressed his determination to expel Wen Tang.

Oh oh, the cane almost brushed Wen Tang's cheek, she felt the breeze brought by the cane, and she was completely relieved.

Looks like he's still in good spirits!

"Then see you next time."

Saying goodbye politely, Wen Tang stepped back while recalling what she had done since she stepped into this clubhouse. After she thought about it from the beginning to the end, she clapped her hands happily:

I'm so measured!

From the beginning to the end, she didn't take any action against Gu Jin, even if the other party was unlikable as always; of course, there may be a few lines in the words that were a little agitated, but Gu Su would definitely not mind, because as a woman, she even None of them cried, made trouble and hanged themselves!

Passing by the corner of the corridor, Wen Tang slowed down a little, and mercilessly "kissed" the motionless No. [-] with the toe of his high heels, and sneered at the same time, "Why are you pretending to be dead? Why don't you go in and serve your master?"

(End of this chapter)