Chapter 1262

Message sent out within 10 minutes, the network again set off a storm.

As sun Zhenzhen expected, soon someone picked up the account of the message, which was her small number.

Now the news is even more exciting. Many news agencies are scrambling to report her love affair with Yang Yilin.

However, a man with two legs crossed in Meizizi downstairs didn't know, or the servant saw the news and told him, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and looked through the news one by one.

I read the news that the account of the message is sun Zhenzhen's small account. He went to the microblog specially to check it.

There were so many fans' messages that he had to turn over several pages to get the message "Miss Sun likes you".

Pay attention to her and go to her Weibo home page, turn over the photos that he did see from the netizens who pointed out the problems.

Although one of the photos is of flowers and grass, it deliberately reveals a corner of the fur coat.

Another picture is also a landscape, but it shows a pair of shoes, which he is familiar with. Sun Zhenzhen often wears a pair of black Martin boots.

If he remembers correctly, she likes wearing these boots since they met...

is it really her?

The whole man looked up as if he were frightened.

The bedroom door is still closed, but according to the time of the message, that is, what just happened, so she hid in the room is to leave a message to him on Weibo?

But she was so angry when she just walked in. How could she turn around and give him such ambiguous language?

This made him very confused.

With doubts in his heart, he got up from the sofa and walked quickly upstairs.

"Dong Dong" knocks on the door, and he shouts cautiously: "really, I have something to ask you, can I come in?"

Sun Zhenzhen nest in bed to see the netizen's message, let alone, some of the message is quite funny.

Suddenly I heard Yang Yilin knock on the door, and my shoulder shook uncontrollably.

"Well..." When I left a message, I was quite bold, but now I was a bit hesitant.

"Really, may I come in?" Yang Yilin heard the subtle sound in the room, then asked again.

Sun Zhenzhen quickly came up with an answer in his mind, and then climbed down from the bed to open the door.

"What do you want to ask?" Open the door to reveal a very iron face, completely with the message does not care about silk a little edge.

Yang Yilin is a little confused. Is that message not her?

But who would she be?

Leather, Martin boots, it's all her style... Br >

"that Did you read the headlines? " Yang did not directly ask whether you left the microblog, but chose a more euphemism.

Sun Zhenzhen lies lazily on the doorframe, arms in his arms, and looks at him. "Well, I left it!"

For sun Zhenzhen's straightforward answer, Yang Yilin was completely stupid. He didn't expect her to admit it so happily.

"Er..."

Yang Yilin didn't figure out how to speak next, and then he heard her say, "this is a good condition for me to talk with Mo yanjue. He will promise you to continue to play man 1. So don't think about it. I just think no one is more suitable for man 1 in red clothes than you. That's all!"