——It should be that I didn't wake up. I'm going to get up again.
Watching live TV with my mobile phone, I am so scared that my mobile phone hits my face and my nose bleeds.
It's not what I think it means, definitely not
Ha ha ha ha ha, Liang qiange's fans come out again. You tell me it's a fake? Isn't this a little star throwing herself in her arms and climbing onto the big boss's bed?
It turns out that turning off the live broadcast at night is to make it convenient for them to do such a thing. It's so dirty.
Although I'm black powder, I'm right. Liang qiange is cheap. Women don't love themselves so much that they send themselves to their door in a few days. I'm really sick.
-- this kind of character is also a star. Now the cost of becoming famous is too low, and all kinds of ghosts and monsters have come out.
In front of you, don't talk too much. If you don't get married, what about sleeping? Are adults, love freedom, what do you care?
-- ouch, it's really stinky that you kneel and lick the master.
The barrage almost became a paradise of black powder. All the brush Lala rowed past was full of abuse and personal attacks.
But in the B & B room, Liang qiange wrapped in a blanket and sniffed his nose. He turned his head and looked at Bo Xiushen: "is it really open?"
Bo Xiushen was silent for a moment. He went back to his room and took out his mobile phone. He opened the studio and looked at it. His eyebrows were tight.
Liang qiange also looked at the screen, first saw a string of scolding her, she pursed her lips, slowly looked at a camera, said: "your exit looks dirty, there is no noble where to go."
Bo Xiushen closed the studio and opened the address book to make a phone call.
Liang qiange took the mobile phone directly, extinguished the screen, threw it on the sofa, and said, "it's all done. What can I do to remedy it?"
Bo Xiushen took her in his arms, kissed her forehead and said, "I'll deal with it, darling."
Liang qiange frowned and said, "don't deal with it, that's it!"
After that, she went back to the sofa and sat down. She wiped her nose with a paper towel. At the same time, she said, "it's a big deal to be scolded by Chunjin again. If she doesn't calm down, she can beat me twice. Anyway, her strength is small, and it doesn't hurt to hit me."
Bo Xiu heaved a sigh and went up to coax her: "I'm not good. I don't look at the time. Blame me."
Liang qiange glared at him and said, "I blame you! In the beginning, I didn't volunteer to participate in this ghost festival! When I came, I agreed to be an observer! It turned out to be like this! You kicked my quilt last night! Make me sick! You did it on purpose! Thin and heavy! You go out
Bo Xiu was stunned for a moment.
Liang qiange has stood up from the sofa, pushing thin Xiushen's shoulder and driving him out of the house.
Liang qiange went back to the sofa and sat down, wiping his nose and pounding his pillow.
At the same time, the relationship between Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen on the Internet has also triggered a hurricane like reaction. Within half an hour, the short video in the live room has been uploaded all over the microblog and quickly topped the top of the hot search.
There are all kinds of comments in it, and the marketing numbers also stand in line to express their opinions.
When Chunjin was awakened by her subordinates' phone call, she was still a little confused. After hearing about it for a long time, she realized the seriousness of the problem. She was startled and quickly opened her microblog. However, she saw the first item of popular microblog. It was not the recording screen in the live room, but a microblog sent by Tang Xueer 15 minutes ago.
Tang Xueer V: in fact, it's also very good to make it public. Seeing the two people trying to pretend they are unfamiliar in front of the camera, I feel a lot of trouble for them.
Tang Xueer's appearance to support Liang qiange at this time is undoubtedly very righteous. From her lines, it is also revealed that Liang qiange and Bo Xiuchen have been together for a long time. It is not speculated that they are familiar with each other only after recording the program. There is no lack of self love and embracing.
After all, Tang Xueer is a respectable person, but because she and Liang qiange are well-known "good sisters", apart from Liang qiange's fans' gratitude for her speaking for Liang qiange, black powder still doesn't buy it.
However, the wording of black powder has also changed, from questioning Liang qiange's character to questioning how long Liang qiange was kept by Bo Xiu.
Yes, all they can see is "Bao / Yang", a new actress and a hundred billion diamond king. No one wants to believe that they are true love. Bao / Yang is the only way for them to maintain their sour self-esteem.
The essence of keyboard man is not that I have a bad life, so you must also have a bad life. If you have a good life, even better than I imagined, you must have used improper methods to sell your body and dignity in exchange for the so-called good. Therefore, I am still more noble than you. Although you have more money than me, you are lower than me.
Admitting that others are better than themselves is a fatal thing for keyboard man.
Chun Jin looked at the microblog for a while, then shut down the interface, calmly told his subordinates: "start the emergency response plan, there is a pusher behind this matter, find out for me!"On the other side, Liang qiange was still angry in the living room, but after a while, she coughed again. She took a paper towel and covered her mouth. She slowly got up from the sofa and went to the bottom of the TV cabinet to search the medicine box.
Just then, the door of B & B was opened.
She turned to see Bo Xiushen with the key in his hand, opened the door and came.
Liang qiange didn't take the medicine any more and threw the medicine box in his direction.
Thin Xiushen quickly catches it, puts the medicine box on the tea table, and comes to pick her up.
Liang qiange didn't let him hold him. He sat on the ground and couldn't get up. He pushed him and scolded him: "do you mean it! I bet you last night that if I'm really sick, you can say anything! Did you plan at that time, kick my quilt, make me sick, and pretend not to look at the time when I get up in the morning. This is all your conspiracy! Right? Isn't it? "
Bo Xiushen was pushed by him and couldn't hold her. He could only coax her softly: "no, how can I make you sick, darling, cool on the ground, get up and say."
Liang qiange didn't listen and continued to scold with the red tip of his nose: "what did you think last night? You must have thought something, you said! Say it
Bo Xiushen couldn't bear to be resisted by her. After all, he let her go, frowned, looked into her eyes and said, "I'm thinking, let's have a look. If I'm not sick, of course, it's the best. If I'm really sick, I just want to tell you something."
Liang qiange was indignant: "what's the matter?"
Bo Xiushen took her hand, put her finger on his lips, kissed him, and said, "marry me."
Liang qiange: