Perfect Match

Chapter 162

These fans and the fans of the Mill Square obviously did not belong to a team. They did not receive the letter from the leading girl and kept blocking people at the door of the inn. There is also anxiety that even Omega and Beta can't distinguish, and Cheng Cheng is regarded as a bank, and it is a slap in the air.

However, the crisp applause still echoed in the air, and he was put on the collar by Dai Xiaomao, mentioned the midair, and enjoyed a double slap in the face.

"roll!"

Dai Xiao slammed the man out, the guy planted it out, his heel was caught by the threshold again, and he really obediently rolled twice.

"Stupid? I have someone to help!"

Cheng Xiu immediately got up, foxing fake tigers, and wanted to rush out to take the opportunity to make up a few more punches. Unexpectedly, Dai Xiao dragged his elbow with his neck around his neck, and taught him to “do not cause trouble” against his ears, and then “slammed” Close the door and latch.

No one knows how serious the situation is.

As soon as the group got out of the chaos and had not been rested, some guests came to check out with their suitcases. Some are ordinary tourists, and they can't bear a group of fans who are crying and screaming at the door, and want to live in a clean place. Some of them are star-chaser. Although they are not fans, they have heard rumors on the Internet. They have a preconceived bad impression about this inn and have also proposed to check out.

Dai Xiao was completely innocent, and even today's room charges were confiscated, his accounts were cleared and his bag was taken away.

It didn't take long for the Qingguo Inn to vacate.

Cheng Xiu looked at the empty courtyard and sighed longly: "... how clean is it?"

Dusk passed, and night fell. Xie's fans were unyielding, and brought their own bench lunch to block the door.

Although the inn is empty, He An is still the same as usual, one by one, the red lanterns along the corridor are lit, and the chef cooks a table, greeting him while sitting on the sofa and swearing at the computer screen. Cheng Xiu they ate.

"No, He An, your photos are flying all over the Internet, aren't you in a hurry?"

Cheng Xiu's lungs were almost exploding, and he felt He An's state of affairs was so high that it was hard to understand.

"Hurry, why not? I'm not a sage, I'm very sensitive." He An laughed as he brought out the dishes. "I was shaking my hands when I was cooking, and I poured a lot of salt in. You eat You can feel it in one sip ... but dinner is always eaten, isn't it? "

"... I'll help you."

Zheng Feiyu covered his notebook, got up and walked to the dining table, and arranged the dishes for He An.

He An's eyes were tinged with a few threads of blood. Despite the faintness, Zheng Feiyu noticed it. He was so distressed that he couldn't delete this whole memory from He An's brain.

He followed into the kitchen, and while He An was serving the dishes, he wrapped his waist around from behind.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon. They leave too many flaws, and it is not difficult to break." Zheng Feiyu kissed He An's hair and comforted, "believe me, okay?"

"Ok."

He An nodded, leaned back with closed eyes, leaned his head slightly, and wearily rested on Zheng Fei's shoulder.

Chapter Seventy

But things are not optimistic.

Perhaps the topic itself has stepped on the spotlight of public opinion, or there is a professional pusher manipulating behind the scenes, and Jiang Bai ’s derailment has fermented at an unexpected rate.

The first marketing number that broke the news put a total of nine pictures, and each marketing number followed the trend, and when He An had finished their dinner, Jiugongge had a virus outbreak and spread everywhere. The first seven are similar in style, all taken from candid video. At that time, Jiang Bai and He An only touched each other for four or five seconds, and he intercepted seven sets of movements, disrupted the sequence, and pieced together the foreplay illusion.

The eighth is even more vicious.

It's a GIF, the same room, the same furnishings, and the same angle as the first seven, but the content is two naked bodies tangling on the big bed.

"Is this **** special someone?"

Snapped!

Cheng Xiu slaps the mouse fiercely, making him angry.

This GIF deliberately cut off the protagonist's face, but under the guidance of the first seven photos, everyone would substitute Jiang Bai and He An without hesitation. This slanderous method is extremely dangerous.

In addition to these, there is a ninth photo.

At that time, He An had just cleared up the misunderstanding with Jiang Bai and pushed out the door from 103. The collar was loosened by the reckless Alpha, and he pulled it easily. In such a casual action, the flowers were moved to the back of the eighth moving picture, which turned into an iron proof of "the clothes are disheveled after the tryst".

Moreover, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, that photo made He An's face extremely clear.