Chapter 947

Then I went to song Yishi's microblog. How long did song Yishi return to China? In less than a month, the number of fans actually reached five million, which is amazing.

Song Yishi has just updated a group of microblogs, which are photos with Qin's wife, Qin's chairman.

It's accompanied by words - I was lucky to be a member of this family when I was eight years old. Now, over the years, Qin's father and mother are still treating me as before, grateful for everything I have today.

Then I was swiped again

"Goddess, you are so happy and envious."

"Poetry When will you give us some benefits? Give us a picture of the girl. I'd like to see what the girl looks like? "

"Poetry, is the bracelet in your hand the latest model of Cartier? Is it sold in the mainland? "

"Miss Song, you are the most cultured lady I have ever met. I heard that you are a master of traditional Chinese painting. When will you show us your skills?"

"Goddess, I always think that you and Mr. Qin are the right match. You lived in the Qin family when you were eight years old. You should have lots of interesting stories with Mr. Qin when he was a child. Can you tell us something?"

Most of them are fans of song Yishi. They hold her very much and think she is very good.

Beautiful, rich, educated, and a master of traditional Chinese painting, the most important is still gentle, always send some small warm words.

"I can't stand it. I feel sick." Jiang Xiaowei said.

"What's the matter? Isn't it sick in the stomach...? " Huo Mian really thought that she was not feeling well, so he almost brought her the garbage can.

"Oh, it's not that I want to vomit, it's that I want to vomit when I see song Yishi, the highest bitch."

"Supreme Bitch? " The first time he heard the word, he was confused.

"The word I invented, the highest level of the scheming bitch, is called the high bitch for short. Is it suitable for her?" Asked Jiang Xiaowei.

Huo Mian laughs for a while. She knows that Jiang Xiaowei has no good words if she doesn't like anyone.

So Jiang Xiaowei asked again with a trumpet, "since you have such a good relationship with the Qin family, and it's called by your parents, why didn't Qin Chu marry you?"

"I said you had enough, as for it?" Huo Mian feels bored about Jiang Xiaowei's scolding on Song Yishi's microblog.

"I just can't stand her forced appearance."

"But we also pretend to be forced?" Asked Hermione with a smile.

"How can it be the same? We are low-key pretenders, proper pretenders. She pretends to be a 24-hour pretender with no dead angle, and the pretender is not up to standard Wearing a mask, I think no one can see her true face. It's really rotten. "

Huo Mian didn't speak, just drank tea quietly

Jiang Xiaowei went to Huo Mian's microblog again to have a look.

She released the poem of Cangyangjiacuo that didn't last for a long time, and there are tens of thousands of comments below, which is different from Song Yishi's.

I think it's all about Hermione.

"Do you want to tell Su Yu that you are so explicit? No shame. "

"Huo Mian, are you worthy of your husband? Slag girl.

"Qin Chu has paid so much for you, but you are indifferent and really don't like you."

"You can do it, you can cry for divorce, the rhythm of death, the hypocritical woman."

Jiang Xiaowei watched it and immediately became angry She banged her tablet on the small table beside her.

"Really These black powders are all idiots, aren't they? Don't know the truth and then spray? I also say that you are indifferent to Qin Chu's love. I am also drunk If you don't care, you will marry Qin Chu? If you don't care, when GK is in crisis, you will pull down your face to beg for help, to pull stars, and make up for yourself in smoke, just like clowns, on the red carpet? You protect your husband so much, they are blind, can't see? Since you were with Qin Chu, there have been many green tea bitches. There was song Yishi before Jiang linyue and after Jiang linyue. While you were working, you still had to deal with those scum girls. It's tired enough. Damn it, these brain powder still spray in disorder... "