After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 71
Sheng Chaomu narrowed her eyes, thinking that fortunately her body is immune to this drug.

In just a few seconds, Sheng Chaomu pretended to be hit and collapsed on the ground.

About 2 minutes later, there was a snap in the room, and the lights came on.

Then, someone came over.

"Aunt and uncle, what am I talking about? As long as that little bastard Sheng Xiaotang is in our hands, she will take the bait. Look, isn't she throwing herself into the trap?"

After An Momo finished speaking, An Meilan said excitedly:

"This little bitch has finally been recruited, so what are we waiting for? Send her to the back room soon, the uncle of the Xiao family is already hungry and thirsty, haha..."

While speaking, Sheng Yuanchang picked up Sheng Chaomu, who was pretending to be unconscious, and walked to the back room.

An Momo and An Meilan followed closely behind.

Compared with the outside, the smell in the back room is stronger and stronger.

When Sheng Chaomu was thrown onto the big bed by Sheng Yuanchang, she jumped to fight back and kicked Sheng Yuanchang to the ground. After that, she gave An Meilan and An Momo a cold look because they were shocked, and said coldly:
"You are really courting death!"

……

At the other end, the banquet hall entered the charity auction session.

The collection is scrolling on the big screen, waiting for the guests to bid.

When Fu Huaijin was staring at the big screen, planning to just take a photo of something to cheer him up, Qin Huai walked up behind him and said, "Master, the young master is gone."

Fu Huaijin's expression changed suddenly because of his words, "What do you mean by missing?"

Qin Huai said: "Young master said he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the bathroom, but he never came out after he went in. When I went in to look for it, he... disappeared."

Fu Huaijin pursed her thin lips, and the breath around her instantly became cold.

At this moment, Sheng Wanchun, who was wearing a bright red evening dress, walked over, "A Jin, are you looking for Xiao Si?"

Hearing what she said, Fu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is he?"

Sheng Wanchun hummed softly, and said: "The little guy found me and said he was tired and wanted me to hug him. After I coaxed him for a while, he fell asleep."

Fu Huaijin said coldly, "What about others?"

Sheng Wanchun took his time and said in a calm manner:

"He's being looked after by my parents." As he spoke, he pointed to the big screen that suddenly went black, and pretended to be shocked, "Hey, what's going on with this screen? Why did it suddenly go black? I'm still planning to shoot A jade safety buckle for Xiaosi to ensure safety."

Of course Sheng Wanchun knew why the big screen suddenly went black.

Because, the next screen will show the eclectic video of the little bitch 'Sheng Hanchun' and the uncle of the Xiao family.

Thinking that 'Sheng Hanchun' would soon be ruined, Sheng Wanchun was elated.

At this time, she took Fu Huaijin's arm affectionately, and said affectionately:
"Ajin, not only do we have Xiaosi now, but we will also have a lovely daughter in the future. Let's live well, shall we?"

Just as Fu Huaijin was about to take his arm out of her hand, heavy gasps of men and women could be heard from the blacked out big screen.

That voice was so hot that everyone blushed and their hearts beat.

Because there was only sound and no picture, the guests around were all agitated.

"Wow, what's going on?"

"What... what is this? What is the organizer of the birthday banquet doing? This is a birthday banquet, not a passionate night banquet, what is it?"

"Hey, why does this man's voice sound so much like the Xiao family's uncle?"

"Yes. This woman's voice is also very young."

"Damn, shouldn't it be a reality show?"

Everyone was discussing, and from the black screen came the sound of Xiao Zhen, the uncle of the Xiao family, cursing:
"Sheng Hanchun, you little bastard, I must subdue you, I have given you face, right?"

"Ah, I'm not Sheng Hanchun, please let me go..."

"Snapped--"

After a round of applause, Xiao Zhen's cursing voice came again:
"You are Sheng Hanchun, I can't make a mistake. Look at your coquettishness, and say you are not..."

Hearing this, Sheng Wanchun was extremely proud.

At this moment, she looked at Fu Huaijin who was beside her with a gloomy expression as if she could wring out water, and said:
"Ajin, this voice really seems to be Sheng Hanchun. I really never expected that she would have a roll with the uncle of the Xiao family at the birthday banquet of her mentor Xiao Lao, and it was broadcast live in this way..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the originally dark screen suddenly lit up with white light, and following the hero and heroine on the screen, they immediately came into view of the guests.

On the big screen, not only Xiao Zhen, but also Sheng Yuanchang are the male protagonists.

The hostess, besides the disheveled An Meilan, and An Momo.

The four of them have long been in a mess because of their insanity.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sheng Wanchun was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Apart from her intensely condensed pupils, there is only one voice left in her mind, how could this be?
How could this be?
Where's that bitch Sheng Hanchun?

What exactly went wrong.

Unbelievable, Sheng Wanchun suddenly questioned: "Why is this?"

As her words fell, Sheng Chaomu appeared.

She walked up to Sheng Wanchun, raised her hand and slapped her, "What should that be? The hostess should be me, right?"

(End of this chapter)