Chapter 565

Qiao Wei rubbed her eyebrows in a headache.

She thought about her own white washing plan, kneaded the ball into a ball in her mind and threw it into the brain dustbin to clean it up.

Just think it didn't happen Nothing happened.

Qiao Wei's skull is in pain, and the prompt sound of microblog's special concern suddenly rings again, which makes her almost lose her mobile phone.

Wait for you to come back.

I'll wait for you.

The two of them, almost at the same time, forwarded the finger dance video that Mu Wanqing sent before, and the microblog exploded again!

Qiaowei wants a pair of slippers.

Normally speaking, even if the gold medal agent has the ability again, it's very difficult to push the online singer to a popular state in a week.

But for mu Wanqing, it's different.

She knows Jing Zhongxue, a microblog celebrity, international movie queen and new movie king They're all talking for her.

Qiao Wei

She wanted to take this opportunity to exercise her ability, but these people bullied her with the plug-in of Niubi social network.

Gold brokers are fake.

Is it true to know the great God!

[a glance at Nanzhi] suddenly, I want to know who this @ anonymous angel is! She knows everybody!

I have a bold idea

In fact, I have a bold idea!

[doll] this bold idea may be @Anonymous fairy voice so like Qing Chen goddess, and at the same time know the palace film emperor and Wen Ying, is not the goddess of trumpet?

[Jiang family ah Qing] upstairs, Pooh, Pooh! Our goddess is well, how can we be hospitalized! What's the last time in my life Oh, I don't believe it!

[mu Jiu] I beg the goddess of Qing Chen to say something. Please tell the nest that the anonymous fairy has nothing to do with you!

Qiao Wei has mu Wanqing's Micro blog password.

She repeatedly wants to log in to Qingchen's microblog to clarify that [anonymous fairy] is not her trumpet

However, how to clarify it?

At the same time, Mu's villa.

Ji Guilan leans lazily on the sofa. She knocks the melon seeds with dignity and affectation. Yin and yang are strange. "Mu Wanqing, that little bitch, is dying at last?"

"Of course." Mu Xuexin sneered, "just her broken blood type, where can I find a suitable heart! I don't know how we have this mutant of her, with strange blood type! "

Ji Guilan twists her fingers.

She threw the melon seed skin into the dustbin and got up with affectation, "heart, now is your best chance."

Mu Wanqing is dying.

Tian Hou Qing Chen will never come back.

As long as mu Xuexin is ready, after Mu Wan's death, she can take her place at any time. No one can make this matter clear any more!

"I know." Mu Xuexin laughs a bit treacherously, she takes out the mobile phone, "but before that, I still have something to do."

Priesthood, the only man she ever loved.

As soon as he returned home, he ordered the blood sacrifice pavilion to kidnap her. However, after several days of imprisonment, he expelled her and told her never to appear in front of him again.

But how can mu Xuexin be reconciled?

"Ah Ji, don't you want yeyuchen to die?" Mu Xuexin's voice is sweet and greasy. She said coquettishly, "you come out to have dinner with me tonight. I have a good idea here!"

The priest hissed coldly.

He is canthus light pick, evil ground hooks lip to smile a way, "be?"

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