A small entertainment blogger, if it is not someone behind, will not risk being blocked to send such a microblog. There is only one possibility that someone behind will support him.
He wants to see who has the courage to fight against him.
"Ah?" Lu Shen was still confused and asked, "Mr. Mo, what's the micro blog?"
When did Mr. Mo go on Weibo? Why doesn't he know?
Mo Xiuchen didn't speak any more, hung up the phone, leaned on the office chair, waiting for the news of Lu Shen.
Lu Shen, however, was still in a state of confusion. He took his mobile phone for a while and then came back to his senses. He went to the microblog hot search to have a look, and the font "Miss Wen's enterprise is entangled with two men" fell into his eyes.
Seeing this micro blog, Lu Shen suddenly understood what Mo Xiuchen meant.
He went in and looked at the microblog, and finally got a general idea.
It suddenly occurred to Lu Shen that when he came out of the company at ten o'clock and sent Mo Xiuchen back to Nancheng villa, his face was so ugly. It was because of this.
Shaking his head, Lu Shen turned on the computer and began to deal with the hot search.
Ten minutes later, the hot search was removed and replaced with another one. None of the microblogs about Wen Yiyi, Mo Xiuchen and Shen Qixiu could be seen.
Lu Shen found a friend and asked for the contact information of the blogger. He sent a text message to Mo Xiuchen.
Meanwhile, the Shen family.
Shen Qixiu is half lying in the bathtub, closing his eyes and enjoying the bath time. Suddenly, he hears the mobile phone ringing outside. He raises his eyebrows and continues to soak.
The mobile phone rang for more than ten seconds, about to see no one answered, they hung up, but after a while, it rang again.
Shen Qixiu frowned and was in a bad mood because of the ring. It's almost midnight. Who will call here?
He was about to come out of the bathtub when the door of the bathroom was kicked open. A young beautiful woman ran in from the door, looking at him with a happy face and saying, "son, you finally like women, but don't like men?"
Shen Qixiu was startled, and a "holding grass" was about to blurt out. Seeing that the beautiful woman rushing in was her mother, she swallowed the "holding grass" back.
Shen Qixiu looked up at the beautiful woman with black lines and helpless expression: "Mom, can you knock on the door next time you come in?"
Fortunately, it's his mother who comes in. If it's someone else, maybe he'll kick it! Where can you speak in this tone.
Lin Xiaoman doesn't care and laughs, "you are my son, which point I haven't seen all over?"
With that, Lin Xiao walks over to Shen Qixiu with his mobile phone, points to the hot search in the screenshot, and says to him, "son, mom always thought you would like a woman with the same temper as you. I didn't expect you to like this type of woman..."
"It looks cute and soft. It's very bullying, especially when it's hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."
"How long have you liked people? Got it? However, with your fierce temper, it's good for a girl not to be scared away by you... " Lin Xiao muttered, "do you want your mother to help you think of a way to catch up?"
Shen Qixiu
He looked at Lin Xiao with a speechless expression, wrapped the bath towel tightly, and jumped out of the bathtub.