What's the use of their cult fan kowtow again, but we have the righteous Lord himself!

This is not over yet. After Luo Qiao finished posting that photo, she directly changed her Weibo profile picture to a very popular emoji package in her fan base during this time.

A foreign woman covered her ears and walked on the road. Next to her was a little boy who was blowing at her with a trumpet.

And Luo Qiao’s fans added text to this emoji:

Do you care about Ming's father today?

Don't tear it up and force your man to run away.

Have a look at the handsome, rich and dedicated peerless guy?

Take the initiative and say the most important thing three times!

...

Luo Qiao replaced this emoji package with an avatar, and netizens laughed instantly.

[I can feel that Sister Qiao was driven crazy by contemporary netizens. 】

[But what is going on when I suddenly feel that Ming's father is doted by sister Qiao? She seemed to be saying that the old lady knew that the old lady knew. 】

[I feel like my daughter has finally grown up. It's not easy, light up a cigarette.jpg. 】

In the end, the online discussion was temporarily calmed down by Luo Qiao's Weibo.

...

Shen Jikong got out of the car and entered the hotel.

However, his steps paused slightly after seeing the person behind the French window.

Seeing him stop, the men beside him glanced at him, "Master?"

Without receiving a response for a long time, this subordinate followed Shen Jikong’s gaze and saw Ming Siran’s hand resting on Luo Qiao’s shoulder in a very leisurely posture. He slightly leaned over to talk to her, and the two of them stood next to each other. Being very close, Luo Qiao's arms around her chest looked a little faint, but she did not refuse the man's approach. At this moment, she didn't know what Ming Siran had said to her, she suddenly bent her eyes and smiled and turned her head over. , Seeing the starlight in the man's eyes.

This subordinate was stunned. Miss Luo Qiao had been in the master’s manor for so long, but she had never seen her look like this...

He hurriedly went to see Shen Jikong, and he saw that Shen Jikong was staring in her direction.

The subordinates pursed their lips, and suddenly felt a little unspeakable.

"Master, are we still going in?"

Shen Jikong never said a word. At this time, footsteps came from behind, and a calm and flat voice came from behind: "Qiaoqiao and Ming Siran have known each other for a long time, and the two have talked for many years. Even if I don’t say, you You should also be able to see who she really likes. Mr. Shen's conditions are not bad, so why not insist on being a pretty person."

Shen Jikong didn't look back, his indifferent eyes kept staring at the woman who was put on his shoulders by the man. It was obvious that something had changed between the two. The ubiquitous sense of intimacy could not be ignored even if he wanted to ignore it.

After a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "So you are here to persuade me to let go?"

Luo Zelan walked to his side and said faintly: "Even if you don't let go, what can you do? Qiao Qiao refuses to accept you. You have seen the consequences of forcing her. Is she yours now?"

Shen Jikong didn't say a word, his eyes gradually deepened.

After a while, he slowly said word by word: "I only know that there is nothing in this world that belongs to me. If I don't grab it, I will have no chance."

What is his, he also wants to ask.

Do not rely on fighting or grabbing, he does not even have a place to stay, his so-called parents will leave everything to their beloved children, he will not get a single cent.