Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 170
The more she thought about Lan Ling, the more depressed she became. She just sat on the ground, listening to the blushing voice outside, she didn't have any charming thoughts, only irritability:
"Why isn't it over..."

After an hour...

"It's still going on, when will it end..."

Three hours later... Lan Ling heard their voices weaken a little bit, then there seemed to be the sound of a cover being opened, and then the originally weakened voice became intense again...

"Go to your big cucumber, Xiao Chenyuan, aren't you afraid of ****!"

Six hours later...

Lan Ling knelt on the ground, clasped her palms devoutly, and muttered:

"Bless the Queen Mother, bless the Taishang Laojun, Mo Liangxi, Xiaoer, Jiushi, bless that body will not be made to die on that man... bless, bless..."

Finally, seven hours passed, and the sound gradually stopped.

Lan Ling has tears in her eyes, it's not easy!Finally finished, God knows how tormented and boring she was listening to that voice all the time.

Suddenly, she felt a suction force, and when she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the original owner's body.

Lan Ling really felt like her whole body had been crushed, every bone didn't look like her own (although it was indeed not her own).

With a little movement, the waist seems to be falling apart.Especially under the lower abdomen, the sourness is unimaginable.

Now Lan Ling didn't even have the strength to move her fingers, so she could only lie on the bed sprawled all over, watching the refreshed Xiao Chenyuan get dressed slowly and leave mercilessly.

She doesn't want to worry about the escape of the target anymore, she just wants to sleep well.

When she woke up the next day, Lan Ling felt the sun shining on her face.

"Hmm~" She stretched her waist, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a group of nannies in uniform standing there neatly with their heads down.

An aunt who seemed to be the leader stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Miss, are you going to get up now?"

Lan Ling was startled, and hurriedly reached out and pulled the quilt upwards to cover up the bruises on her body.

The nanny didn't seem to see her movements, but just smiled and looked at Lan Ling respectfully, as if saying: What else do you want?
Lan Ling frowned: "Who let you in."

"Ms. Hui, Mr. asked us to take care of Miss. From now on, we will be responsible for Miss's daily necessities."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Lan Ling to refute, she clapped her palms twice, and a group of people pushed a large shelf and filed in.

"Miss, we have thrown away all your previous clothes, Mr. These are the most popular and latest styles this year."

Lan Ling tilted her head and looked at the nanny, she smiled slightly, then bowed her head respectfully.

"What does this mean? Xiao Chenyuan is going to put me under house arrest?" Lan Ling's mouth curled up in a sarcasm.

The nanny didn't answer, just smiled.

Lan Ling also knew that nothing would come out of these people's mouths, so she casually pointed to a piece of casual clothes on the hanger:

"Here, that one, bring it here."

A maid who looked like a maid of honor handed over the clothes to the lead nanny in small steps.

She held the clothes respectfully and offered them to Lan Ling with both hands.

Lan Ling took the clothes, looked at the nanny who was still in place and pointed to the door;

"Where is the door?"

The nanny smiled and replied:

(End of this chapter)