Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 211 Pretending to be yourself is important

Seeing her gloomy appearance, Qiao Chengxun raised his thin lips with a wicked arc, "You didn't ask me to say that."

"That can't be nonsense!" Wen Ti'er pouted.

This is great, netizens all know that she is a "mentally disabled child", anyway, her IQ is 180!
Forget it, this way is good, it can better cover up her hacker identity.

Thinking of this, Wen Ti'er looked away, and there was still work to be done in the future-promoting circle fans.

Qiao Chengxun saw her new movements again, and asked curiously, "What are you doing again?"

"Buy fans, otherwise you won't be able to verify the big V."

"..."

Qiao Chengxun rarely played with this kind of thing on weekdays, but as smart as he was, he knew what she meant when he heard it.

Just go with her.

Wen Ti'er chose a package with 10 fans, then returned the phone to him, and said with a smile: "My husband, please pay."

A payment of tens of thousands of yuan was nothing in his eyes, so he pressed his fingerprint to pay without hesitation.

Wen Ti'er watched him pay successfully, snatched the phone away again, stared at the group photo, lost in thought, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is the second photo of her and him together, obviously much prettier than the first wedding photo (the photo on the marriage certificate).

"Satisfied?" Seeing her smiling so naturally, Qiao Chengxun knew that her goal had been achieved, and she should not bother him tonight.

Wen Ti'er nodded again and again, "Very satisfied, but I have to get down to business, lend me my phone for 2 minutes."

Run when you're done.

After returning to the room, Wen Ti'er couldn't wait to take out "Digression" and took a photo, then ran back to his room and sat back beside him.

Without realizing it, the two of them were so close, like an old married couple, in a state of harmony and consummation.

Wen Ti'er uploaded the photo of "Digression" with a postscript: offering a reward of 200 million for solving the puzzle in the painting. Anyone who understands painting is welcome. Please email: *****.

Not much nonsense, after sending it, ask Qiao Chengxun to open a membership first, and then pin this Weibo to the top. .

You're done!

"Huh..." Wen Ti'er let out a long sigh of relief, and returned the phone to him, "My husband, you must not delete this Weibo, or you will lose me."

Qiao Chengxun clenched the phone tightly, his eyes froze coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"I've been eaten to death by you, so what if you let me pretend that I'm important."

"Don't pretend, it's important in five years."

"Then just promise me, even if we quarrel fiercely in the future, you can't delete this Weibo."

Qiao Chengxun frowned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice, "How else do you want to quarrel with me?"

"Uh..." Wen Ti'er draws a long ending, and when you ask for something, it's better not to provoke him, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the end.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to kiss his lips, and said with a smile: "My husband said, kiss once every time you quarrel."

Qiao Chengxun was quite satisfied with her compromise, and said in a deep voice, "Go back."

"Yeah, good night, husband!"

After leaving the words, the girl ran away in a hurry, and the bedroom suddenly became quiet.

Qiao Chengxun involuntarily picked up his phone, turned to the first Weibo, looked at the photo of him and her, and finally fixed his eyes on the girl's pouting Xiaoyuan face.

But another face appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help calling out her name: "Si Si..."

Si Si is dead.

He suddenly realized a problem, someone had taken root in his heart, made him ugly several times, made him flustered several times, and even ran out of emotions that made him fear.

Damn Wendy!

(End of this chapter)