Chapter 189

Wenjia, master bedroom on the third floor.

Wen Ruchu is lying on the bed, brushing her micro blog with her mobile phone. When she sees that Wen Yiyi has been searched as she wishes, she is spurted by so many people, and her lips are pulled, showing a sneer.

Now that so many people know it, she can see how Wen Yiyi will go to school tomorrow. Maybe she was blocked on her way to school before she arrived.

Brush micro blog, Wen Ruchu's mood is not too good, smile on the face has always been there.

She didn't sleep all night, and she was paying attention to it. Seeing many people scolding Wen Yiyi on Weibo, she felt very comfortable, but he didn't feel comfortable for long before he received a message.

It's Mo Xiuchen's assistant, from Lu Shen!

She went out of her way to find Tang Xinyue. She kept it in the phone book all the time, but she didn't use it.

And now But Lu Shen sent her a message. Did he notice anything?

Think of last time in wenyiyi rental house by the lesson, wenruchu's heart is still a little flustered, but only for a moment, indifferent.

The bloggers who sent microblogs all took her money, and they would never easily tell the people behind the scenes.

Thinking about this, Wen Ruchu opened the message.

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the events on Weibo make a lot of noise, while the heroine Wen Yiyi sleeps well all night and sleeps until the next morning.

If the alarm clock didn't ring on time and wake her up, she would probably continue to sleep.

Wen Yiyi opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling above his head for a while. Then he sat up from the bed and went to the cloakroom to change his clothes and wash.

When she came out after washing, her mobile phone on the bedside table was ringing.

Wen Yiyi yawned and walked over there. As soon as she picked up her cell phone, the phone hung up. The caller was mu Xuexue, and there were several other students who didn't answer the phone. They were not bad classmates at school. Even Wen Guxin, who failed to intercede with her last time, made two calls.

Wen Yiyi frowned. Is today an important day? Why do so many people call her?

Is puzzled, another phone call came in, or mu Xuexue.

She got through the phone, and before she could say a word, mu Xuexue's voice came from the other end of the phone like a serial gun: "Yiyi, what's the matter? How did you and your Mr. Mo go on the hot search? And Shen Qixiu. How do you know him? Is Mr. Mo still the president? "

When did Wen Yangyang get to know such a big man? She didn't know?

Wen Yiyi digested mu Xuexue's words for a long time, then came back to his senses and asked: "what micro blog?"

"It is..." Mu Xuexue said two words and then stopped. She held her forehead for a moment and said, "Oh! I don't know how to tell you. Go to the microblog yourself. Many people are scolding you under those microblogs you used to send. Don't come to school today. I'll go to the teacher later to ask for leave for you. "

Wenyi obeyed her and went to Weibo.

As soon as he was on line, he heard the prompt sound of information constantly ringing, some of which were noisy. Wen Yiyi turned off the sound, and then went to see the microblog hot search.

The more she looked down, the whiter Wen Yiyi's face was, and her eyes fell on the picture of her being grabbed by Shen Qixiu's arm.