Jin Nancheng said, "whatever."

Tang Xiaoxiao drum drum cheek, eyebrows slightly wrinkled: "whatever in the end is?"

Jin Nancheng's fingers are itchy. He wants to poke Tang Xiaoxiao's delicate cheek.

But he didn't.

Don't want to Tang Xiaoxiao in front of him and return to mature appearance.

"I'll eat whatever you like," he said. I don't choose. "

"I know a good noodle shop. I'll treat you to noodles," Tang said

Jin Nancheng nodded: "good."

Tang Xiaoxiao wants to call a car to the noodle shop.

Jin Nancheng pulls Tang Xiaoxiao: "what's the name of the car? Go and take the bus. And save some money. "

Tang Xiaoxiao stares round eyes: "take a bus?"

She has never been on a bus.

Too surprised, he forgot to shake off Jin Nancheng's hand and was pulled to the bus stop by Jin Nancheng.

After asking about the specific location of Tang Xiaoxiao's noodle shop, it happened that the bus that came was the one that went to that shop.

Jin Nancheng takes Tang Xiaoxiao to the car.

There were a lot of people in the car.

Tang Xiaoxiao is not at ease.

But he was protected by Jin Nan.

Those strangers can't touch Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao looks up at Jin Nancheng, and the radian of Jin Nancheng is reflected in his eyes.

One night later, the white jaw cloth on a shallow stubble, looks full of male charm.

Tang Xiaoxiao stares at Jin Nancheng, a little absent-minded.

Jin Nancheng is not aware of Tang Xiaoxiao's absence.

At the tip of his nose, all are the elegant fragrance of Tang Xiaoxiao.

For a moment, let his heart all disordered.

When the bus arrived, Jin Nancheng pulled Tang Xiaoxiao off again.

While walking, he said to Tang Xiaoxiao: "for such a long way, only one yuan is enough. If you take a taxi, it's a waste of money. "

Tang Xiaoxiao answered.

Under the guidance of Tang Xiaoxiao, Jin Nancheng and Tang Xiaoxiao come to the noodle shop.

But I didn't go in.

Jin Nancheng looks at this well decorated store, and then at Tang Xiaoxiao.

He realized that there was a deep gap between him and Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao is a young lady.

Even if it is not taken seriously, it will not change this.

But he is just an ordinary person.

"What's the matter?" Tang Xiaoxiao walked forward and found that Jin Nancheng didn't keep up. He couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Jin Nancheng smiles and doesn't ask Tang Xiaoxiao how much it will cost to eat noodles here.

Today, he has no chance to know that.

Because Tang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone rings.

Tang Xiaoxiao took out his mobile phone and said to Jin Nancheng, "it's Jiayi."

Jin Nancheng frowned slightly.

What does Jiayi call so early for?

Call Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Jiayi, what can I do for you?" In Jin Nancheng thought, Tang Xiaoxiao has been connected to the phone.

"Sister Tang, no! You're hot on Weibo! " Li Jiayi said in a panic.

"What did you say?" Tang Xiaoxiao's face changed.

"You're on the hot search. Mo Tang No, it should be called Mengqiao! Meng Qiao's fans dig out your account number on the microblog, and the flesh comes to your address to know your identity as Mo Tang. I want you to apologize publicly to Mengqiao. But Meng Qiao came forward and sent a microblog. Oh, I won't say it. Take a look at your microblog! How do I think the microblog Meng Qiao sent is so weird? "

Tang Xiaoxiao hangs up on Li Jiayi.

I turned on Weibo.

Meng Qiao and her name are the most popular microblog searches.

Tang Xiaoxiao's face was extremely embarrassed.

Meng Qiao's name and her name together, for her, is an insult!

Click on Mengqiao's microblog.

Meng Qiao wrote: "girls, I hope you don't hurt Xiaoxiao for me. Xiaoxiao is my sister. It's normal for my sister to play with her brother's things. Let's go! Don't make a fuss about it! "

Qiaomei is the name of Mengqiao fans.

Meng Qiao's microblog is full of comments from fans.

"Xiaoqiao is so kind! Tang Xiaoxiao pretends to be him and publishes songs that he hasn't published on the microblog platform, which has caused great losses to him. He doesn't even pursue Tang Xiaoxiao, but he still protects her! "

"He regards Tang Xiaoxiao as his sister, but Tang Xiaoxiao does not necessarily regard him as his brother!"

"Isn't it? Xiaoqiao said at the signing conference that only when he went to Tang Xiaoxiao's and Zhang Zihe's banquet would he be drunk and forced by Zhang Zihe. I guess that's right. Tang Xiaoxiao must have calculated Xiaoqiao. I heard from a friend that she and Zhang Zihe were classmates in high school, and they got together before they were adults. She loves Zhang Zihe so much. Zhang Zihe has a problem with his sexual orientation. How can she not know? In order to save Zhang Zihe, she sent the bridge to Zhang Zihe's bed! ""She killed Xiaoqiao all her life! If it wasn't for Han Mo, he couldn't prove his innocence! "

"Tang Xiaoxiao must apologize to Xiaoqiao!"

"Yes, I must apologize!"

Soon Tang Xiaoxiao apologized to Mengqiao and was hot searched by Mengqiao fans.

It's just that the hot search was quickly removed.

This move to remove the hot search, the effect is comparable to poke a hornet's nest.

Let Mengqiao fans hate Tang Xiaoxiao to the extreme.

After reading the microblog, Tang Xiaoxiao's hatred for Mengqiao has reached the extreme.

Jin Nancheng's voice came into her ears: "Mengqiao is too much! It's clear that you're Mo Tang, and he's actually doing the same thing! "

Tang Xiaoxiao came back and looked at Jin Nancheng, who was filled with indignation: "you say, I'm Mo Tang?"

Jin Nancheng nodded: "yes. From the fact that you can adapt Han Mo's songs on the spot, I guess you are mo Tang. Besides Mo Tang, others don't have the strength. "

Jin Nancheng's words of trust warm Tang Xiaoxiao's heart.

She said to Jin Nancheng, "thank you, Jin Nancheng."

Jin Nancheng couldn't help rubbing Tang Xiaoxiao's hair: "are you stupid? What do you want to thank me for? But what are you going to do next? Let Meng Qiao and his fans slander you like this? "

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed and stopped talking.

……

Meanwhile, in the hotel room.

Zhang Zihe lies on Meng Qiao's back, bites Meng Qiao's back neck and hums.

Mengqiao is also comfortable to the extreme.

The hand that used to hold the pillow tightly loosened.

"Honey, you're beautiful." Zhang Zihe turned over from Mengqiao and went to kiss his lips.

Meng Qiao pushed Zhang Zihe away in disgust, "don't kiss me. You can't compare your face with Han mo. "

Zhang Zihe's eyes were full of clouds.

Of course, he knew that Meng Qiao regarded him as a substitute for Han mo.

He said in his heart: "Han Mo is a real man. How can he like you

But he certainly didn't say that.

He said with a smile, "honey, if you don't want me to kiss you, I won't. By the way, I've seen Weibo. You're the one who made Tang Xiaoxiao hot, right? Are you not afraid to offend Han Mo? After all, Tang Xiaoxiao is the real Mo Tang. "