Chapter 129： Whoever killed Qiandao did a good job!

Chapter 129 Which one did a good job by killing a thousand swords!

【Tsk tsk tsk, here comes the brainless fans. I feel that the whole world is not good enough for your brother, what's wrong with the artist? Do artists have three heads and six arms, or are they developing rockets, cannons and clean energy for the country? In ancient times, an actor who was not on the stage at first, how could he have the face to look down on this or that? Judging by his sissy appearance, he is not worthy of other big beauties. 】

【Upstairs, the behavior of the idiot fan should not be promoted to the artist, okay? You are making a personal attack! Most of the fans are still very rational, and some of them are black people wearing vests to attract hatred, deliberately trying to defeat Zhou Silin's popularity. 】

Too lazy to look at the people eating melons on the Internet, Xi Mo quit the page and sent a message to Yu Jinnan: [Hot search removed, all posts with her photos on the Internet were deleted. 】

Dial Wen Hua's phone, but it rang for a long time but no one answered.

Recalling the hot search article, the second photo seemed to be secretly taken tonight, thinking, he took his coat and got up.

"Where are you going, old Xi?"

"You guys play first."

Looking at his gloomy back, Fu Ming took a sip of wine, casually took a look at his phone, and found something extraordinary.

It turned out to be someone who was arrested.

It is destined not to drink properly tonight.

What kind of experience is it to talk about two good brothers who are not in love?

The experience is that I feel that my baby is really good, never makes him angry, it is like a peach in the world.

He patted Fu Ming who was drinking too much, "Don't feel bad, Lao Xi's wife and starlets are hotly searched, and you're not the only one who is frustrated in love, doesn't it make you feel better?"

"..."

Xie Jun glanced at him with a mentally retarded look.

If Xi Mo was here, he would probably be 'loved'.

I went to FREE to ask the front desk and was told that Wen Hua had already left. I called up the monitor and saw that it was Luo Qingyu who sent him away.

Call Luo Qingyu.

"Oh, Huahua, I sent her home. There is no one in your house. I sent her upstairs before leaving." Luo Qingyu sat in the back seat, a little dizzy from drinking, and the person on the other end of the phone asked her about her reaction. For two seconds, "What trending search?"

Hearing the unclear tone over there, Xi Mo frowned, "You are Wen Hua's cousin, she also likes to play with you, she trusts you very much, but the people around you are not very peaceful. The result of being secretive is that she was used by others to get into public opinion turmoil. Please take care of the people around you in the future and don’t bring unnecessary troubles to her. In addition, she is not good at drinking, so please take less drinking in the future. on her."

The man's tone was flat and sharp, and Luo Qingyu, who realized something was wrong, opened his eyes.

If someone dared to be rude to her like this, she would have scolded her back long ago, but it was about her cousin, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't even dare to show her temper.

Hung up the phone, she hurriedly turned on the phone, and suddenly found that Zhou Silin and Wen Wei were on the gossip hot search.

This time, she woke up from the wine, especially looking at the photo of the two people suspected of kissing, no wonder Xi Mo was angry.

People who don't know it really looks like two people are kissing.

Gan!

This is a good thing that Sha Qiandao did!

There were still a few people present at the time, why did they capture the picture of only two people? It was obvious that something was in Wen Hua's eyes. It happened that Zhou Silin was standing nearby and wanted to help her take a look, but the next second Wen Hua avoided suspicion. She got out of the way, and she helped to blow off the foreign object.

This paparazzi is really professional, the angles and screenshots are well grasped, and it becomes an ambiguous picture when it is posted on the Internet.

The first photo at the entrance of the restaurant is clearly the photo of Zhou Shulong and Zhou Silin going to dinner together last time, and only part of it was taken!

Scrolling down, she found that high-definition sofa photo. This photo is only owned by the photographer Xiao Liu. How could it be posted on the Internet?

After a few photos came out, it became evidence that everyone suspected their relationship.

Luo Qingyu covered her face, feeling sorry for Xiao Wen.

This matter has nothing to do with her. It was she who often called Wen Wei to play in the entertainment company, and introduced many artists to her, which caused this scandal.

It looks like someone did it on purpose, don't let her catch who it is!

I knew that I would not send Wen Hua back to Liuyue Mansion tonight, so I hope Mr. Xi will not do anything to her.

Luo Qingyu said countless sorrys to her cousin in her heart, and quickly called her husband to remove the hot search.

When Xi Mo arrived home, his aunt was coming out of the kitchen with soup, and she was a little surprised to see him, "I thought the young master would come back very late, I was resting in the backyard, and only heard the sound that Miss Luo sent the young lady back, see her I was quite drunk, so I boiled some hangover soup, just in time for you to come and feed it to the young lady."

Taking the porcelain bowl, Xi Mo said softly, "Thank you, Auntie."

Push away the guest bedroom where she usually sleeps, no one is there.

Turned back to the master bedroom, turned on the light, and found a ball on the bed.

Placing the bowl on the cabinet, he stared at her fair cheek for a while.

The pendulum of the clock on the wall was ticking, and the surroundings were too quiet.

It wasn't until the depression in his heart gradually subsided that he sat down and held her in his arms, feeding him the soup in silence.

Wen Wei kept her eyes closed the whole time, her delicate facial features were a little pink, and her thin lips were slightly parted to drink the soup.

After drinking, Xi Mo helped her to sleep well. She licked her lips, probably knowing that someone was taking care of her, and said politely, "Thank you."

Looking at her for a while, Xi Mo took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

After washing up and going to bed, he stared at her for a moment, and after thinking about it, he hugged her and went to the bathroom to help her wash.

Drunk this time, she seemed sleepy, not as lively as last time, and obediently let him bathe herself.

During the period, I would occasionally wake up and find that the man was taking a bath for me. Subconsciously, I still felt shy and tried not to let him touch me. I was gently coaxed by the man to relax my vigilance and fell asleep slowly.

Someone is taking a bath, she is comfortable, but someone is uncomfortable.

The skin covered with drops of water is like milk, smooth and greasy, and the big palm is passing by, I really can't put it down.

His eyes were dark and his thin lips were tightly pursed. At first, he would deliberately avoid his gaze so that he would not be able to control the beautiful pictures. Later, he realized that even if he didn't look at them, his mind would automatically make up those pictures. The eyes then unscrupulously looked at the perfect body.

If Wen Hua is awake, he will definitely be frightened by his hot and wanton gaze.

The beauty is right under the eyelids, her body is stretched to the extreme, and the feeling of dry mouth is especially strong.

The shower was long, but he controlled it with amazing self-control.

After taking a shower, he found that he forgot to bring her pajamas. Xi Mo pursed his lips and looked at her for a while, and then helped her dry with a towel before taking her into his arms and holding her in the posture of holding a child.

Such intimate contact almost broke the desire he was trying to suppress, his temples twitched, and he endured the hug and left.

It wasn't far from the bathroom to the bed, but every step he took was extremely slow.

When he finally got to the bed and was about to put him down and go back to take a cold shower, there was a sudden burst of soft warmth from his Adam's apple.

He gritted his teeth, looked down at the person who buried his small face on his neck and sniffed his scent lightly, and his thin lips inadvertently rubbed against his Adam's apple.

Originally, he endured and endured, and he only drove meat once. His self-control was already on the verge of collapsing, and this unintentional teasing became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He has been thinking about her pair of beautiful legs when he sleeps these few nights, slender and straight, entangled people can kill him half his life.

Now that she is in front of him, he has given her a chance in his heart. If she is restless, then don't blame him for taking advantage of her.

(end of this chapter)