Such a fairy man must discredit, I am afraid it is not crazy!

Seeing that black posts are still emerging, they immediately set up an anti-triad group to control, criticize, praise and report, and start sweeping Weibo together with the pretty fans who rushed over.

The black fan set collapsed just after the post, the next second, the girls in the rice circle came with the super-long control comments of heart balloons, and instantly suppressed those black comments. They are like a large army, super strong. People shivered with fright.

Passers-by laughed to death: If they dare to offend the two most popular fans, is there a problem with their brains?

Just when Siran fans and Qiaofan control were excited about the reviews, the webpage was refreshed again, and the video was reduced by half.

Fans:?

This familiar operation...

I'm coming! Hahahaha is finally here! The money for the two dads is in place!

Sorry, we are not only crushing the number of fans, but also slamming you with money. Come and see if you post it fast or your two dads delete it fast!

By nine o'clock, half of the video on Weibo was gone.

...

In the villa, Luo Qiao sat on the sofa with Ming Siran next to her.

The air is quiet, and the atmosphere is particularly ambiguous.

He found her with his hand, slowly entwining her fingers, not in a hurry to do anything, the temperature of the fingertips was hot, and it was a little bit of heartstrings.

Luo Qiao turned her head away, breathing a little bit.

He pulled it over, lowered his head and kissed softly, Luo Qiao's back was a little numb, she wanted to retract, but was stopped by him again.

He seemed to like this especially, kissing her fingers once and twice.

A little bit of time passed, and even when Luo Qiao didn't know what to do next, the abrupt cell phone rang.

Ming Siran moved slightly.

look up.

Luo Qiao jumped with eyelids, quickly withdrew his hand, picked up the phone, and muttered, "Huh...Is it broken..." While running to his room under the staring eyes of the man.

He closed the door, and his heart thumped wildly.

She answered.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Luo, the online video has been resolved, and the identity of the first person who sent the video is now being investigated."

solved……

Luo Qiao finally relaxed, thought about it, and called Ming Siran's assistant. Ming Siran's assistant was also dealing with the matter in public relations. After listening to the explanation, she understood.

Luo Qiao said softly: "Just as it has never happened, don't tell him anything."

"Yes, Miss Luo."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qiao was relaxed, throwing the phone aside, stretched out comfortably.

In the living room, Ming Siran took off his coat and tie, looking in the direction Luo Qiao was leaving.

Luo Qiao came down again after ten minutes.

She calmly walked to the refrigerator, took a bottle of water from it, then went to the sofa, took the remote control from the coffee table, and turned on the projection TV.

The living room suddenly became lively.

Immediately after, she hugged the pillow again, took the fruit plate, took a bite, and looked relaxed and relaxed.

Ming Siran on the side:?

His voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qiao's cheeks bulged slightly: "Eat."

"Isn't it a stomachache?"

"All right."

"..."

She pierced an apple and handed it to him.

Ming Siran glanced at it, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Do you think this is what I want to eat?"

"..."

He: "Brother's pants are going to be taken off."

Luo Qiao: "..."

She raised her hand and threw the pillow on him, Ming Siran caught it with a blank face, her eyes deep and black: "Qiaoqiao?