Jiang Qin’s mouth twitched: “You actually gave yourself so many buffs?”
Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: “Brother, praise me.”
“She’s so beautiful, she’s like a little angel coming to the great envoy, but it’s still a bit difficult to charm Jeju Daniel Wu.”
Wei Lanlan was dressed as a witch tonight, wearing a pointed witch hat and standing nearby: “I carefully selected this for the boss lady. I didn’t expect it to be so suitable. It’s so beautiful.”
Feng Nanshu puffed up her cheeks and said, “Lan Lan is a good person.”
“Then…what kind of ghost is Xiao Gao playing?”
Jiang Qin turned to look at Gao Wenhui, who had a circle of toilet paper wrapped around his head, only revealing a pair of eyes and wearing a white sportswear.
“It’s a mummy, but Fan Shuling is too stingy. She thinks I’m wasting toilet paper, and she even said that wearing white clothes would have the same effect.” Gao Wenhui was furious.
“Thank you for your explanation, otherwise I would have thought that you were cosplaying with a female college student who has no face to show off.”
Gao Wenhui narrowed his eyes: “Then you must be pretending to be a vampire count who can talk shit.”
“Thank you, your salary is gone.”
“???????”
While she was talking, there was a sudden clatter in the little rich woman’s hand, and a bright iron chain hung to the ground. There was a black collar at the end of the iron chain, and there were several rivets on it.
This was an accessory that came with the clothes, but Feng Nanshu was a little confused and didn’t understand its purpose.
“Jiang Qin, I don’t know how to use this.”
Jiang Qin: “?”
Before he could answer a question, two old acquaintances came to the front square. One was Ding Xue, who was wearing a white coat and black eyeshadow.
She also had an iron chain of the same style in her hand, and the other end of the iron chain was tied to Cao Guangyu. Old Cao was also dressed very uniquely. He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and there was a blood stain on his head. He was chained He was holding his neck, looking very miserable.
“What are you…?”
Ding Xue shook the chain in his hand: “I am a perverted murderous doctor who conducts crazy human experiments because he suffers from cancer.”
Cao Guangyu puffed up his chest: “I am a second-generation rich man who was imprisoned by a perverted murderous doctor. I am as rich as the country. In addition, I suffer from Stockholm Syndrome.”
Jiang Qin looked at Lao Cao carefully: “You can see it in prison and in Stockholm. Where are the elements of the rich second generation?”
“Here it is.”
Cao Guangyu unbuttoned his collar and took out a large plastic gold chain. The upper part was blocked by the collar, so he couldn’t see clearly without looking carefully.