Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

She scolded to her heart's content.

Especially on this occasion, she paid too much attention to Nie Yun's words because her concentration was too scattered, and she had to pay attention to the support in full swing.

In order to help them win time, they just stuck themselves in the spotlight and gave full play to its biggest cry as a ring spirit: [Master, please hurry up, I'm going to, support, no, stop, stop!]

"In full swing, you must hold on, I'm doing it." Ji Wuyou's OK stretched forehead burst out more dense beads of sweat, which could not help but speed up the strength of cutting the rope.

Of course, she said these words to the raging tide. As the story line character of the rebirth project, Nie Yun couldn't hear it.

Nie Yun, who was specially painted with death Barbie Pink Lipstick, now her lips were full of dust, which made her face a little gray. She looked at Ji Wuyou: "I said, isn't feudal superstition just personal sustenance? Some people prefer to live in feudal superstition, because only in that way can he feel the significance of being a human being."

"Shut up!"

Ji Wuyou's tone is not very good. She can't stand her noise, and there are a lot of crooked reasons.

Nie Yun smiled and closed his mouth wisely.

Another row of light bulbs exploded violently on the side.

Raised a piece of ash.

Ji Wuyou still didn't give up fighting with these wires.

She was cut in the corner of her eye by the flying stone and almost knocked out by the wind, but she still crawled back to Nie Yun and continued to complete her task.

[Lord, man!] it's almost time to collapse to support the popularity of the spotlight with little strength.

"I'm ready, I'm almost ready." Ji Wuyou pressed the scissors down with both hands.

Her serious expression, although immersed in the fog of the stage.

But it was also really infected. Just now, it was a little light. It seemed that Nie Yun was watching a play. She rubbed her scattered hair and didn't fake a smile: "Ji Wuyou, right? I really have to admire you! If I Nie Yun can live out, I'll make you a friend!"

"I dare not make friends with you!" Ji Wuyou raised his eyes and stared at her.

Such a friend with dangerous constitution, if she meets her from time to time.

I don't know how many brain cells have to die in a day.

Naturally, this is in exchange for Nie Yun's light and profound smile.

As time went by, Ji Wuyou's action became weaker and weaker.

She is still out of strength. She has just recovered from a serious illness and has persisted for so long. It is already her limit.

[Lord, man!!!]

With a heartbreaking roar, the last wire wrapped around Nie Yun's feet was cut by Ji Wuyou. Nie Yun moved quickly.

She took her legs back and wanted to go to La Ji worry free, but unexpectedly, the heavy spotlight that had not moved all the time crashed down on the shaky stage.

Her eyes were dazzled by a piece of flying dust.

"Ji Wuyou!" Nie Yun shouted and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

He couldn't catch anything. Instead, the heavy spotlight forcibly separated the two people. Ji Wuyou's inertia was taken back, smashed a pit in the middle of the stage, and instantly divided the stage into two halves.

"Bang!"

The wooden support of the stage collapsed again.

"Miss three, please follow me!" behind Nie Yun, someone suddenly grabbed her shoulder and took her back.

With such great strength, she was dragged back.

Nie Yun knew who it was when he heard the voice. It was his agent.

She grabbed his hand and shouted, "go and save people!"

She doesn't know what happened to Ji Wuyou across the street. She only knows that she is trying to save herself. She can't stand idly by.