Chapter 148

"You'd better go to qinche Weibo to watch it!"

"What is it?" Su Kui asked, and found Qin Che's Micro blog. Unexpectedly, his head was changed.

The man in the photo is dressed in a silver gray suit, with clear facial features and a light face. He is sitting in a chair lazily with his legs folded. His eyes are like hawks and falcons sweeping towards the camera.

The powerful gas field seems to be rolled back through the lens.

If I didn't take care of the user-defined image of the previous system, now Qin Che's microblog seems to have some meaning of personal microblog.

Qin Che: @ Jiang Yuan ANN, I'm sorry for the trouble caused to you. In addition, I'd like to warn those who swear in my name. Please stop. My decision has nothing to do with anyone, my likes and dislikes don't need your comment! I will not let you go because of your words. Thank you for your cooperation!

As soon as he entered his home page, he saw the top micro blog.

Su Kui Mei's eyes are unabashedly surprised. Is this to protect her?

If the memory in Jiang Yuan's mind is not cleaned, Su Kui thinks that the original owner has an affair with Qin Che.

In the gap between Su Kui's Micro blog reading, Zhao Lianshan has been watching her reaction, seeing the situation, and can't help bumping her with her arm, "Hey, Yuan Yuan, you really don't know Qin Che?"

Isn't that normal?

If this kind of situation changes to her, she must be delirious!

"Well?" After being hit for a while, Su Kui looked back and asked, "why do you ask?"

Zhao Lianshan thought for a moment, and duzui said, "you don't know what Qin Che used to be like. He is the God of the nine heavens in our sister's heart. The kaolin flower on the top of the Tianshan Mountain is absolutely free of any secular flavor!"

"Poof --"

just took a sip from the teacup and heard this, Su Kui couldn't help spraying.

"Cough, cough..." White boiled water into the trachea, a little action can pull up a burst of heartbreaking pain, it took a long time to slow down.

"I, I said, Zhao Lianshan, do you want to be so disgusted? Return to God? The flower of kaolin? What kind of metaphor does he know? "

With Su Kui's question, Zhao Lianshan blushed and robbed the White: "no, I don't know what's wrong, but my God is so handsome and talented. Isn't this metaphor too good?"

"Yes," Su Kui waved and didn't care about her. "You can do anything."

Then I put the focus back on my mobile phone, thought about it, forwarded Qin Che's Micro blog, and carefully knocked down the first public response since the incident happened.

Jiang Yuan Ann: there is no need to apologize. In fact, neither the main responsibility nor the secondary responsibility for this matter lies with you. Your thoughts coincide with mine. In addition, I want to tell netizens that only when I care can you hurt me. Rumors stop at the wise. And I always bear in mind a word, can withstand how much slander, can bear how much praise! I think I did it!

"Tick -"

the clear prompt sound of water drops rises. Qin Che, who is working at almost the same time, puts down his signature pen and picks up his mobile phone to open the latest news.

A moment later, the thin lips gently open a smile, deep laughter reverberates in the open office.

The smile on my face became more and more obvious when I read that passage.

"Hello, can I have a contact number for you? I'd like to apologize for the madness that my fans have done, and I'd like to say yes. "