Chapter 26

The calm wooden assistant left with a bellyful of questions.

After the wood assistant left, Bai Yuchen darted to his desk and looked at Xi Jiu with the eyes of seeing the old lady dancing striptease in the street.

Xi Jiu covered his pen cap, threw it away and leaned back.

Cold voice deep: "what are you looking at?"

Bai Yuchen smiled.

He touched his nose and his eyes sparkled with gossip.

"Brother nine, do you have a crush on Miss Ruan? Love at first sight?"

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He leaned back in his chair, pulled his tie and opened the two buttons of his shirt. His action was iron and expensive, and he was a little lazy.

"Have you heard a word?"

Bai Yuchen: "what do you say?"

Xi Jiu's cold eyes were deep: "love at first sight is mostly inspired by color."

"..." Bai Yuchen choked, "so you don't like people?"

Xi Jiujun's eyebrow picked, "she's only nineteen years old. I'm not an animal."

Bai Yuchen didn't believe it. "Since you don't like Miss Ruan, why do you pay so much attention to her? You also help others remove the heat search. Why haven't I seen you so enthusiastic about our brothers?"

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He stretched out his hand and opened the drawer of his desk. His eyes fell on something, looking a little trance.

"I owe her that."

——*——*——

After Ruan Qi sent his microblog, there were more and more curses on the Internet.

Those who scolded Shen Wenqian before finally found a second outlet. All turned to Ruan Qi's microblog and yelled.

Shen Wenqian was in a hurry while brushing his comments. It was only one afternoon that he had a bubble in the corner of his mouth.

"At this rate, you will be out of human flesh sooner or later," he said.

Ruan Qi was not worried at all. She sat cross legged on the sofa and jumped crisp with a bag of potato chips.

"No. no one can find me as long as I don't want to."

At this time, the door of the office room suffered the third violent treatment today and was kicked open with a bang.

"Big things are bad!"

Manager Tang of the public relations department rushed in with his mobile phone.

"Yao Xue has posted a microblog again! I have returned Miss Ruan to Aite!"

Xu Hao grabbed his cell phone.

Above is Yao Xue's microblog home page.

[Yao Xue: @ Ruan Qi, I don't know what you have to do with Shen Wenqian. But people are doing things, and heaven is watching. You should touch your conscience when you talk.]

"Shit! She also deserves to say conscience!" Xu Haoqi's eyes blackened.

Shen Wenqian looked at the microblog and almost smashed his mobile phone.

"What's the matter?"

Ruan Qi spoke slowly.

She swallowed the potato chips in her mouth, then took her cell phone and quickly clicked on the screen.

A few seconds later, a special reminder popped up on Shen Wenqian's microblog - Ruan Qi released a new microblog.

Shen Wenqian shook his hand and nervously opened Ruan Qi's home page.

[Ruan Qi, Ruan Ruan: @ Yao Xue's video is too fake, slightly. Photo: you hit me. JPG]

"..." if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Shen Wenqian really wanted to laugh.

And manager Tang is about to cry silly.

——*——*——

Ruan Qi's response once again aroused the anger of netizens.

There was a miasma on the microblog, and sunspots, passers-by and keyboard man came to an end one after another.

This time, Ruan Qi is really angry.

That night, Ruan Qi stayed in Jinhua.

A tormented night passed slowly.

At seven in the morning, office workers crowded into the subway bus. They yawned and lazily brushed their cell phones.

At this time, a nine minute video silently appeared on the microblog.