Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"I think it's not that simple. Maybe... Maybe she and Fu Yunke didn't order any shameless scandal?"

"Yes, there should be such a possibility, otherwise, why is An Yao so nervous?"

"Ah... Look, An Yao found it."

Everyone walked forward for two steps, and really saw An Yao found the pen from the garbage dump.

An Yao knelt on the ground and looked at the pen carefully, but after watching for a long time, she didn't find anything like a button mechanism.

"Why not? Isn't it this pen? Impossible. I saw it clearly. Lan Xiao took this pen. She was so precious, and she brought it in her folder. ..." An Yao said to herself, sweating on her forehead with anxiety.

Fu Yunke followed carefully and checked it again, but didn't find anything special about this pen.

Suddenly, a girl next to her exclaimed and looked at her friend next to her in shock.

"Ah, I remember, I also have such a pen, exactly the same. But why don't I know that it has a recording function?"

An Yao suddenly raised her head and looked at her: "Are you serious?"

The girl nodded quickly. She was a student in Class 302, so she hurriedly returned to the classroom, searched for the pen, and quickly ran out to compare with the pen in An Yao's hand.

Fu Yunke's heart jumped suddenly, grabbing the two pens, and comparing them carefully.

"It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same." Fu Yunke frowned, holding two pens, suddenly raised his head to look at An Yao, and angrily said: "An Yao, you idiot, Lan Xiao took a fake recording pen. Lie to us, she didn't record any sound at all..."

"..." The girls around looked at each other.

This...this is too dramatic, it is simply subversive to break their cognition.

Lan Xiao she... is also too good, with a pen, she can easily pick herself clean, and she can easily make a move to empty the city, having a wonderful time.

High... It's too high.

An Yao was so angry that there was a blast of darkness in front of him, and his head was rumbling.

She trembled and shook her head in disbelief: "How is it possible? No...I don't believe it, there must be some recording in it..."

Fu Yunke was so angry that he was about to explode with anger in his chest.

He smashed the pen on An Yao, his face pale with anger: "Stupid, really stupid, people actually don't have anything, just relying on an ordinary pen, they will make you go round and round. What did you say about Lan Xiao before? Come, say she is stupid, say she is stupid, say she is like a pig. I think you are a real stupid pig. Lan Xiao is so smart, don’t panic, the soldiers don’t hate deceit, with a few words , It scares you to piss."

"Damn, I'm so unlucky, why am I so confused that I was dragged down by your idiot? Grass, really unlucky... From now on, you must never find me again, we will break our friendship.

After Fu Yunke scolded An Yao angrily, he turned around and left. He really couldn't control himself if he didn't leave. He couldn't wait to tear up the idiot An Yao.

If An Yao didn't feel guilty, how could he be like Lan Xiao?

Fu Yunke put this account on An Yao's head.

An Yao sat on the ground stupidly, her eyes lowered, staring at the two pens in a daze.

Lan Xiao...she actually lied to her?

What kind of recording pen, just playing her like a fool?