Cheng Xuehui suddenly felt hot in the palm of her hand, and gradually began to breed sweating. The palms of her hands became hot and then began to cool, from her cold hands to her spine. It seemed that everything had become very chaotic and out of her control. In particular, when she opened the microblog, she found that there was a picture at the bottom of the Weibo! Everything on the picture is very familiar, which is clearly the scene just happened in this bedroom! She looked at the picture of her and song Zhiheng entangled into a fiery like son, heart felt uneasy. Fortunately, park Zhihao is in a coma at the moment. Otherwise, he would have more reason not to marry her. Then, she simply did not even have the last hope.

Cheng Xuehui clenched her hand tightly. She only hoped that the storm could pass earlier. I hope that when Park Zhihao wakes up, all the topics related to this matter on microblog can be calm, and all these can become the past. She hoped that park Zhihao would not search for these old accounts on Weibo, never. She only hoped that she and park Zhihao could spend their lives together quietly and quietly.

Just, looking at those photos on Weibo, Cheng Xuehui can't help but get angry. She struggled for a long time, always thinking whether to click on the bottom of the microblog, tens of thousands of comments in a few minutes. Finally, she took a deep breath and was ready to face the storm. She Cheng Xuehui what kind of slander has not seen, what kind of things have not met? What's more, this time is a firm fact, so she has nothing to fear. What can these little things do to her? In the end, it's just entertainment and a smile. Cheng Xuehui has long been indifferent to all kinds of gossip in the entertainment industry. After experiencing so much, Cheng Xuehui feels that she has nothing to be afraid of.

Finally, Cheng Xuehui once again took a deep breath. Her eyes were fixed on the word "comment" for a moment, and finally she opened her heart

There are all kinds of comments, but only those who don't see what Cheng Xuehui wants, who can understand her mood and speak for her.

"It seems that the function of small fresh meat is good! I'm not tired at all after a night's tossing, but I continue to toss about during the day I just want to say, please give me a dozen of such male tickets! "

It's really incredible that Cheng Hui can comment on such a fire.

"Why does my husband sleep and two women don't sleep with me..." Behind the attached is a dozen consecutive crying expression, simply let Cheng Xuehui feel unreasonable. She really doesn't understand why the small fresh meat in the entertainment industry is so popular. Even if they take advantage of it, it becomes a kind of welfare? Although Cheng Xuehui has had so many men, she has always regarded herself as a kind of welfare, so that men can enjoy the welfare they get to their heart's content, instead of treating being with any man as a welfare given to her by a man. For Cheng Xuehui, the welfare that men can give her is never their own, but the value they can bring her, such as money, such as the opportunity to get an acting actress, or to know more people with higher social status. Man's body, to Cheng Xuehui, is simply worthless, let alone what welfare is not welfare.

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