The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 319 The Consequences of Not Hugging 2
"My aunt, you beat me while crying all the way, you are enough, those ghosts are so beaten by you that they dare not come out, why are you still crying now?"

"Scared me to death, scared me to death." Zhang Yan could only say these four words while hugging her thigh.

Mr. Lin rolled his eyes towards the sky, held down the bruise that Zhang Yan had punched out with his eyes closed, and tore it apart in pain.

Beside the two of them, Yang Lin's expression didn't change. Obviously, this haunted house can't scare him much, but he is holding on to his pants at this moment, with a complex expression on his face that wants to laugh but also wants to hold back. Looking at Mr. Zhao squatting next to him with an expression, "Mr. Zhao, they are all out, can you let go of my pants?"

Mr. Zhao tore all his trousers off his waistband. If he hadn't caught it quickly with quick eyesight, he wouldn't know how he would have vented.

Mr. Zhao, who was only in his twenties, grabbed Yang Lin's pants firmly with one hand, and squatted on the ground without saying a word. He could only see from his veined arms that he was also terribly frightened.

The three pairs of people were squatting, sitting or standing waiting at the door of the haunted house. As soon as Yun Mo and Feng Tianxun came out, the three pairs and six people all turned their heads to look at them, including Mr. Zhao who kept his head down.

Then, everyone: "..."

"........."

"?????"

Are they right?

Feng Tian Xun Feng was always memorized by Chu Yunmo?

He stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, it was not a hallucination, it was really Chu Yunmo who was behind Feng Tianxun's back.

This, this, this...

The 6 guests, plus their cameraman, stopped crying instantly, and Qi Qikuang looked at Yun Mo and Feng Tianxun dumbfounded.

Yun Mo didn't expect these people to come out faster than them, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched and he quickly put Feng Tianxun down, it's over, now Feng Tianxun loses face, this guy won't find him Let her settle the score, she didn't mean it.

Feng Tianxun didn't expect that everyone was actually at the door. After being stunned for a moment, instead of embarrassment on his face, he smiled at everyone calmly. On Yun Mo's body, he said lightly, "Legs are weak."

Weak legs? ? ?

Shit's legs are weak, he didn't miss the slightest hint, Yun Mo cursed secretly.

However, if you want to plot against her, hum.

Stretching out his hand to support Feng Tianxun's body, Yun Mo smiled at the crowd who looked at him in bewilderment: "Mr. Feng is afraid of ghosts, everyone has weaknesses, please be considerate, hey, don't be in a daze, let's get someone to help you." Hold on, Mr. Feng's legs are so frightened that he can't walk anymore."

Hearing this, Feng Tianxun looked down at the serious Yun Mo with a half-smile, the little liar reacted really quickly, and immediately slapped her backwards, it really made people want to kiss her hard.

Clearly, though, this would not be a good time.

"Pfft." I don't know who made the puff first and couldn't help laughing, and then the six people, including the cameramen behind them, couldn't help laughing together, as if they were all terrified just now. As if it didn't exist, everyone became joyful.

For a moment, it was as if the group of people were beating farts in unison, with non-stop puff puff puff.

Then Mr. Lin and Mr. Han walked forward quickly, and stretched out their hands to support Feng Tianxun, who pretended to be weak-legged: "Mr. Feng, are you also afraid of ghosts? Haha, don't say it, I was also very scared, both ran all the way out."

"No, I also ran out all the way. In the past, I thought I was brave enough. After walking around here, I found that my courage may be a little bigger than Zhima."

When someone came to help her, Yun Mo immediately let go, and pulled away Feng Tianxun's arm that was around her waist, and thrust the person directly to Mr. Lin and Mr. Han.

Feng Tianxun glanced at Yun Mo, didn't say anything, and walked away cooperatively, letting you go now, talking at night.

Mr. Lin, who was squatting on the ground, stood up tremblingly at this time, walked in front of Feng Tianxun, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Feng, you are afraid, then I won't force it, scare me to death!" Yes, I have been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, and I almost peed out of fear just now, and I will never play in places like haunted houses again."

Since Feng Tianxun is afraid of ghosts, it doesn't matter if he is afraid.

Letian and Zhang Yan stopped crying at this time, and nodded together.

President Feng is afraid, so it's only natural for them to be afraid.

Zhang Yan stretched out her hand and wiped her face vigorously: "This place is too scary, it's simply not a place where people should come. I must protest to the program team when I go down."

Le Tian nodded in agreement: "Yes, although I knew it was fake, I was still very scared. Fortunately, I ran fast, with my eyes closed, and I didn't dare to look too much, otherwise I don't know how scared I will be."

With Feng Tianxun's nonchalant prelude, a group of people didn't hide or hold back, and all told how scared they were, and for a while, everyone didn't feel so scared.

Seeing this, the cameraman who ran out with Yun Mo and the others silently fiddled with his camera. When it airs in the future, you will know how scared Feng always is, and you will definitely regret the feelings you have expressed now.

Since the three groups ran all the way, Yun Mofeng Tianxun did not spend much time here. The one hour haunted house time originally set by the program group actually took more than half an hour. There is no way, the fat director He had no choice but to run out again, huffing and puffing, and brought these presidents and stars who did not play their cards according to common sense to the nearby resort. .. .

Standing in front of a two-story bamboo building in the resort, the fat director held up the microphone in his hand, and said to the 6 guests who were in a mess and 2 of them were calm and calm: "There are not many programs this afternoon. The purpose is just to make everyone familiar with the style of this episode of our program, since everyone has completed the first project overtime, then we will proceed to the next project, this project is related to where you live at night.".

Speaking of this, the fat director raised his finger and pointed to the single-family villa behind him: "No.1 lives in the villa."

Then point to a two-story bamboo building on the other side: "No. 2 lives in a small suite.". . .

Then he pointed to a small bungalow behind everyone: "No. 3 lives in a simple bungalow. As for No. 4, I'm sorry, that's where you live tonight.". .

In the eyes of everyone, the fat director tremblingly pointed to a place in the distance. There was only a four-sided airy thatched shed supported by four bamboo poles. . . .

"Heh..." Seeing this cowshed-like residence, someone immediately laughed.

If you dare to let these wealthy presidents live in such a bullpen, you are really emboldened in the program team.

However, no one publicly objected. Since the promise came, it is natural to win but also lose. Who can lose popularity at this time.

(End of this chapter)