Chapter 973

Wen churan is lying in bed, having nothing to do to brush his mobile phone. By the way, he likes his baby's microblog with a trumpet, pretends to be a loyal fan, and leaves several help comments, trying to send his baby to hot search.

By the way, I also read the news report about myself.

Since the last time the crew's event was exposed on the Internet, the heat has continued. Until now, you can see news reports by brushing your mobile phone.

There are different opinions about her identity. All I know is that she is a disfigured and lame woman who is still loved by the president.

Dote on a fart. She was angry last time. Now she has been regarded as a psycho by him!

After brushing the mobile phone, I'm preparing for a nap to save my anger.

Just then, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door, as if something urgent had happened.

Wen churan immediately turns over and gets out of bed to find out what's going on outside. As a result, he opens the door and is completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw four rows of servants kneeling neatly outside the door!

you 're right! Four rows! Four rows of servants!

Everyone knelt on his knees, straightened his waist and bowed obediently. The scene was really shocking.

What are you... Doing?

Like worshipping a holy God?

The head servant was holding a tray with food on it.

He handed it to Wen churan and said, "Miss Wen, please have dinner."

When Wen churan saw this, his anger was ignited instantly. "I said, I don't eat!"

Then he slammed the door again.

What the hell?

Call so many servants to put pressure on her?

Sure enough, this guess is right.

As soon as she slammed the door, she heard the servants crying outside. It sounded like grief and death!

It is conceivable that a group of servants outside the door are crying.

Crying, the group of servants seemed not enough, and at the same time, they issued cries and complaints from their mouths!

"Miss Wen, please take a bite. Your Excellency has an order. If you don't eat, we will be driven out of the presidential palace!"

The shrill voice is somewhat wronged and pitiful. It's hard not to be moved by it.

Get out of the presidential palace?

Threatening her in this way?

Wen churan didn't want to be fooled. He just thought he didn't hear anything and continued to sleep in bed.

It's just that she overestimates her cruelty.

The cries outside were louder and sadder.

A group of servants seemed to be suffering in the depths of hell. They shouted at the same voice, "Miss Wen, please eat some. If you don't eat, we will be driven out of the presidential palace. If we leave the presidential palace, we will be dead. Please save us..."

In her prime, Mo knew Wen churan too well. He knew that even if she was hard hearted, she couldn't watch others be implicated by herself, even if she was just a servant.

What's more, there were so many servants, all kneeling outside, crying and crying for her help.

She can't turn a blind eye and ignore it.

Sure enough, gradually... Wen churan couldn't stand such oppression anymore. Suddenly he opened his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, and fiercely opened the door.

"Can you stop crying?! It's so noisy... "

As soon as the words came out, the crying stopped immediately. The servants who fell to the ground suddenly looked up and looked at Wen churan with a pair of tearful eyes.