[yes, isn't there another husband Zhao Siqing before? It seems that your goddess's private style is not very decent. ]

[tut tut Tut, this is the fairy you blow up. You are so disgusting. ]

……

Zhao Siqing only felt that she was more unjust than dou'e. she just stood there and didn't move. How could she become a dead dog.

It's true that people sit at home and the pot comes from the sky.

Zhao Siqing can't help but exclaim that this netizen's ability to overthrow black and white is outstanding, which can't be provoked.

Zhao Siqing looked down at the comments again. They were mostly black powder and sprayers. She vaguely felt that there should be a pusher behind the scenes. Otherwise, from this video alone, it would not cause such a storm.

Zhao Siqing looks up at Yang Jingqiu, and Wen Sheng asks, "Mom, is it cheap to go to hot search now?"

Why would someone want to send her up every three to five?

Yang Jingqiu:

Zhao Siqing takes back his sight and looks at the video with a little sadness.

It was her who was thrown the gift, and it was her who was scolded.

He wouldn't even answer the phone.

Zhao Siqing looks at his cell phone and sends a message to stay. A few seconds later, he directly forwards the microblog, and then the attachment: "happy break up".

After sending, she added three expressions of goodbye to her words.

There is a term in psychology called cold violence.

In short, one side forces the other to break up by silence and estrangement.

Zhao Siqing thought, since he can't say it, it's not as good as her.

As soon as her micro blog was published, her comments broke through a hundred in a flash, and were still growing rapidly. A new wave of attacks arrived at the battlefield.

[bah, who do you think you are? Don't play yourself! ]

[the first time I saw such a cheeky person, I despised him. ]

[ha ha, I admit you look good, but the crowd has gone. Why does Huo Shao like you? ]

[I found that you have been rubbing Huo Shao's heat for a long time, and have been searching by Huo Shao for several times, but now it's getting more and more shameless. ]

……

On this microblog, there is a smoke of gunpowder, on the other side, Gu Anhui slowly draws up the corner of her lips: has she finally broken up?

Thanks to the video she accidentally shot that day.

After seeing Huo Jingchen and song Huaijin leave that day, she also hurried out.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see Huo Jingchen throwing away Zhao Siqing's gift.

She responded quickly and recorded the video.

Otherwise, there is no good play today.

But compared with the swearing on Weibo, what really makes Gu Anhui happy is Huo Jingchen's attitude that day.

She had always regarded Zhao Siqing as a strong enemy, but unexpectedly, it seemed that it was just like this.

But then he thought of the way she ate in the box.

Gu Anhui's smile faded again.

Huo Jingchen's mind is really more and more difficult to guess.

After Zhao Siqing's sending, she didn't pay attention to Weibo any more. She loves working and working makes her happy.

Because he is busy with Chen Shixiong's affairs, Huo Jingchen never pays attention to Weibo.

Until 3 p.m., after hesitating for a long time, Tang Zhi finally opened the office door.

Looking at the man with gloomy breath at his desk, Tang Zhi wants to stop talking.

Break up, break up Why don't you say goodbye face to face?

Why to say goodbye on Weibo?

So what does he say now

Tang Zhi stood at his desk, pondering for a long time or not knowing how to open his mouth.

Huo Jingchen frowned, a little impatient, and said in a cold voice, "you are mute."

As soon as Tang Zhi raised his head, he looked up at his deep eyes like two whirlpools.