The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 370 Washboard

Walking into the villa, the old man led Wang Chen to a room on the second floor.

After bringing Wang Chen here, the old man turned around and left, while Wang Chen pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hehe, our little witch is still so domineering!"

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Chen instantly teased Jing Chang'an and the little witch.

The little witch who was kissing Jing Chang'an was interrupted by Wang Chen, she glanced at him impatiently, and said angrily: "Don't you know that disturbing the warmth of a couple is a very hateful thing."

"Then should I avoid it for a while?"

Wang Chen laughed, but he didn't leave, but closed the door with his backhand, looked at Jing Chang'an who was aggrieved and asked, "Why did you ask me?"

Jing Changan stood up and sat down in front of the computer desktop. He turned on a monitor probe on the computer and said to Wang Chen, "Look."

Wang Chen slightly bent down to look, and saw a surveillance video appearing on the computer screen, and it was still broadcast live.

It was a somewhat dim room. There was a chair in the center of the room. A man with disheveled hair was sitting on the chair. Wang Chen took a closer look before he remembered that this was Zhou Guang whom he had met once. .

Turning his gaze to the stool under Zhou Guang's buttocks, Wang Chen asked twitchingly, "Your chair is awesome."

Of course Wang Chen could tell that there were many sharp things like knives on the chair, and the size of the chair could also be adjusted.

Now Zhou Guang's buttocks must have been covered with dense wounds. This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is Zhou Guang's waist.

Jing Chang'an, this guy put the two armrests of the chair on his waist, which seems to be just right, but anyone who is a veteran of punishment can tell at a glance that Zhou Guang's biggest torture at the moment is not on his butt, but on his waist .

The pain caused by the armrests of the chair was a hundred or even a thousand times greater than the pain on the buttocks.

Wang Chen reckoned that even if Jing Chang'an let Zhou Guang go now, this guy would not live for a few months.

"My chair has many wonderful uses, I'm just afraid that he won't be able to bear it."

Jing Changan turned off the computer, turned the chair to look at Wang Chen, and said with a faint smile: "What do you think, has the bad breath in your heart come out?"

"Evil? If you don't call me over today, I guess I've forgotten about this guy."

Wang Chen smiled blankly, he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhou Guang this time, he was very upset by other things, if Jing Chang'an hadn't just opened this monitoring, he would have almost forgotten about Zhou Guang.

The little witch looked at Wang Chen and said helplessly: "Your memory is still as bad as ever."

"Don't talk about me, your memory is not much better."

Wang Chen looked at the little witch who had recovered from her scars and forgot about her pain. After teasing, she casually pulled a chair and sat down. She tapped her fingers lightly on the table and asked, "You brought this guy to you, No one is looking for you?"

"Of course there is."

Jing Changan had a very gentle smile on his face. It was almost a day since he got Zhou Guang here. During this day, many people called or visited him directly, trying to get Zhou Guang out.

But I won't stop so quickly. Since Zhou Guang has been 'invited' by me, I have to make him happy before leaving. As for what will happen to him after leaving, that's not my business.

Wang Chen looked at Jing Chang'an with a slight frown, and after thinking for a while, he said to him: "Let him go, look at this guy, if you don't let him go, maybe he will die tomorrow."

"will not."

Jing Changan shook his head, he acted with discretion, and he also had his own medical system, so Zhou Guang couldn't die in a short time.

Moreover, it was very hard for him to invite Zhou Guang here, and if he let him go so soon, then he would be a little unrighteous.

"Turn about as you like."

Wang Chen smiled silently, stood up and waved to Jing Changan and said: "If there is nothing important during this time, don't call me."

Jing Chang'an looked at Wang Chen's leaving back, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, you have to call me for anything, why can't I call you."

After Wang Chen left, the little witch pouted and said, "Let me just say, he doesn't like your childish stuff."

"You know what a fart, only at this time, I feel that I am a young man, not an old man."

Jing Chang'an said subconsciously, but just after finishing a sentence, his face changed drastically in an instant.

Snapped--

When Jing Changan's face changed drastically, the little witch slapped Jing Changan on the back of the head, and Jing Changan was instantly slapped to the ground.

The little witch stood up, rubbed her wrist and said with a sneer, "Okay, you've got a temper, and you dare to talk to me like that."

Jing Changan, who was slapped to the ground, trembled twice, quickly stood up and hugged the little witch, looked at her tenderly and said, "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The little witch snorted coldly, pointed to the brand new washboard at the door and said to Jing Chang'an: "I'm not talking nonsense, take the initiative, if you dare to get up in less than five hours, I will strip you naked and hang you in the bed." The gate of Baihuawan's villa area."

Jing Changan trembled, walked to the door with aggrieved face, picked up the washboard, with a bitter smile on his face.

Just as he put the washboard on the ground and was about to kneel down, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

He quickly took out his mobile phone to connect, and at this moment Wang Chen's voice rang from the phone: "Come down, accompany me to a place."

"Wait, it'll be here soon."

Jing Changan's body trembled, he quickly responded, ran outside quickly, and said to the little witch: "Daughter-in-law, it's not that I don't kneel, it's that Xiao Huang has something to do with me. You know how powerful he is, so I have to go." ah."

"asshole!"

The little witch was trembling with anger, and finally let out a loud cry like a lion roaring in the river east.

Just as Jing Changan ran out of the villa, Wang Chen, who was leaning on the side of the villa, said, "Let's go, hide at my place, this little witch is getting more and more angry."

Jing Chang'an nodded, followed Wang Chen towards Villa No. [-], and asked in a surprised tone: "How do you know that woman is going to lose her temper?"

"I don't know who you are? I don't know who the little witch is? You think I'm blind, and I can't see clearly with such a big washboard at the door?"

Wang Chen looked at Jing Chang'an strangely, finally gave a chuckle, waved his hands and said, "With a daughter-in-law like the little witch, you must have saved the earth in your previous life."

"You turned the corner and scolded me."

Jing Changan sighed, turned his head and glanced at his villa, his body trembled.

The little witch's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and she can't bear it anymore, and she doesn't know how to live in the future!

(End of this chapter)