Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Keeping the silence of the coffin, but attracting more people's anger.

Previously, because the editor of the Entertainment Express magazine was the mother of the coffin, they could not find the coffin, and they vented their anger to Meng Xinyan.

When Meng Xinyan entered the office, she saw that her office was full of countless small gift boxes.

"What are these things?"

Colleagues looked at Meng Xinyan's eyes are a bit strange.

The propaganda director came forward, and Yin Yang said with a strange voice: "The editor-in-chief, these are all sent by Shen Bingyan's fans. They can't find the coffin, they have to find it here, and we can't stop it."

"Xiao Yan, come over and help me to move these things away." Meng Xinyan heard that Shen Bingyan’s fans sent him, and he knew that there was no good thing in it.

The propaganda director’s words are ridiculed with sarcasm. “The editor-in-chief is abusing his authority. Does your own thing have to be helped by others?”

Meng Xinyan looked at her and didn't care about her. "It doesn't matter, let me move!"

Xiao Yan was in a dilemma. In the end, he decided to help the editor. "It doesn't matter, editor, I will move with you!"

When Xiao Yan was passing by the propaganda director, she could feel the smell of smoke in her body and immediately passed her face.

"Editor, you are not at all curious about what is inside? Again, this is a gift from people's fans to send spirits. Is it not polite to move them away?"

The propaganda director is a pick-up thing, and she is looking forward to seeing Meng Xinyan’s face change.

Meng Xinyan looked at her with a faint look. "Fu Director, since you are so curious, why don't you send these gifts to you?"

The director of the propaganda director was stiff and walked away.

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"Xiao Yan, you go to a small cart and take all these things away."

During the transportation process, a box was accidentally dropped. After the box was knocked open, Meng Xinyan accidentally saw something falling from the inside. It was a dead mouse with a laparotomy.

"Ah--" Meng Xinyan exclaimed, scared to take a step back.

Even Xiao Yan couldn’t help but look over his face. "Editor, I’m sorry, I will take it away."

At the same time, Fushan's office has also received countless express parcels, which are written on the package: Lingbi, we will always support you.

Susan’s heart is comforting. It seems that many people believe and support the coffin.

When I was about to open a package and send a video to Lingbi, the Lingbi called.

"Hey? Sister, do you see any small boxes in your office?"

"There are no small boxes. There are a lot of big boxes. You open the WeChat video. I will show you the gifts from your fans."

The coffin was heard by his fans, and he was relieved. "Good."

When Susan disassembled the box, she glanced at it, but quickly loaded it in. "Ling, I suddenly remembered that there was something, just hang up the video!"

The coffin has not said anything, and Susan has already hung up a video chat.

Rotate the phone and put it down. This is what I see inside the box. I saw a dead cat with a big eyes and quietly lying in the box. She was so scared that she closed her eyes.

So cruel things are actually done?

The coffin on the other end of the phone has already thought of it. It is very likely that Susan does not want to make her sad, so she hangs up the video.