Luo Qiao put her phone on the table and pushed it in front of him, inexplicably embarrassed: "My Weibo account was stolen..."
Ming Siran laughed out loud.
Luo Qiao suddenly became angry into anger: "You help me!"
Ming Siran glanced at her lazily, and reached out to hold her mobile phone: "I have been my girlfriend for eight years, but my account can be stolen. If you say it, you will lose me."
Luo Qiao: "..."
His fingers were clean and slender. He held the phone in one hand and operated it quickly. After a while, he threw the phone to her: "Okay."
Luo Qiao brought it over and said, "Thank you."
Ming Siran held his chin, looked at her fair and delicate face, and slowly twitched the corner of her mouth.
Luo Qiao successfully boarded Weibo, looked at the various comments in the comment area, raised her eyebrows, and posted: The account was stolen last night, not by herself. Next, I will send someone to investigate.
Reviews:
【? ? ? Haha the number was stolen again, I knew she would say that. 】
[It's overturned. . . 】
[Isn't she just because she ran to Ke Bozhou's room at night, and then was scolded by Ke Fan to quit the entertainment circle, she posted a female real hammer? ? 】
[A Bai Fumei, why should I be a stalker? Still taking pictures, what's the difference between this and that terrible bastard...]
[A bit scary, to be honest. 】
【Terror +1】
[Everyone upstairs, don’t insult me before you come out, OK? Shut your mouths! 】
[My sister Qiao is really not good enough, please bring your mind. 】
[Who scolded sister Qiao who I scolded! 】
[Bitch girl Luo Qiao! Reverse the top stream! shameless! 】
[When can Luo Qiao stay away from the handsome guy? 】
[Covet the handsome guy again, we will tear you up directly! 】
Within a few minutes of posting on Weibo, Li Kefan came to comment, still cursing her as shameless as she did three months ago.
Luo Qiao squinted her eyes and responded directly to them:
I'm sorry, I don't like him [呲牙], don't rub my mother's heat.
All netizens:? ? ? ? ! !
Everyone did not expect Luo Qiao to respond, especially Ke Fan.
And Luo Qiao doesn't respond, and a response is so straightforward and exciting!
She doesn't like it!
This sentence instantly seemed to throw a match into the haystack, igniting Ke Fen's anger.
【? ? ? Are you crazy? 】
[Not looking up? What qualifications do you have to say you don't like it? 】
[I laughed to death, look down on Ke Bozhou, absolutely, this sister is not really crazy...]
[Have you talked about such a handsome boyfriend, you say you don’t like it, do you think the top-liu brother will take care of you? Hehe. 】
[I am a passerby. . There is a saying that although I don't like Ke Bo Zhou, people still have a very good appearance. Luo Qiao's sentence is a bit ridiculous. . 】
Luo Qiao's reply attracted a lot of ridicule.
She was not in a hurry, replying to the netizen who satirized her with such a handsome boyfriend:
As I said, my ex-boyfriend is 10,000 times handsomer than him. [Hee hee]
After typing these words, she looked up and met the man's lazily gaze.
Luo Qiao was inexplicably guilty, raised his face and smiled at him: hehehe.
Ex-boyfriend raised his eyebrows: Huh?
Luo Qiao looked away silently.
I've talked a few more if I knew it a long time ago, so that if you want to pretend to be forced, you have to rely on his ex-boyfriend.
In case he saw the problem, Luo Qiao hurried to work after breakfast. Ming Siran glanced at her leaving back, leaned lazily by the table, took out her phone, and logged onto Weibo.
He only paid attention to Luo Qiao, and saw her Weibo at one point, he clicked on the comment casually, and looked down casually.