Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1221 Immortal Venerable, what about your integrity? (29)
The 9 photos were edited by Bai Qing in order to put words similar to those on the emoji package, and they were arranged in order and uploaded to the social software post, and a paragraph was also typed in the text editor.

"Sand carved dog man."

After the Weibo was posted, the melon-eating crowd who had already fried the pan ate the new melon thrown by Bai Qing in the middle of the night.

Although Bai Qing's virtual appearance in the small plane is very flamboyant, she has never had a real boyfriend.

One kissing photo is enough to make melon-eating netizens stunned and unable to digest, and here are 9 more spoof photos of the little boyfriend who is wronged and wrapped in a quilt!
The shocking and real news is more eye-catching than a celebrity cheating.

So, a post titled #肖浪子浪花有主? ! The hot search term of # exploded to the top after 5 minutes.

Twenty or ten minutes later, entertainment bloggers and gossip bloggers from various self-media outlets published articles around the top trending words.

After flipping through it a few times, Bai Qing threw the phone beside Qian Ling, and said with a smile, "You're on fire."

The fat "caterpillar" squirmed, and Qian Ling slowly turned his head to look at her, then looked down at the phone with the screen on.

When—[Sand Sculpture Dog Man] these five words came into view!Qian Ling jumped up from the bed.

He stared at Bai Qing with both aggrieved and annoyed eyes, struggled out of his long arm and held up his mobile phone to ask, "Qingqing, how can you say that about your husband?"

Bai Qing raised his hand to tear off the mask on his face, threw it into the trash can, and said with a slow smile, "Which immortal would be like you, not only sloppy, but also like a scheming kid who hasn't been weaned, strong and powerful?" Domineering and non-stop nonsense."

"Why is my husband messing around again?" The other long arm broke free from the thin blanket.

Qian Ling frowned and looked at Bai Qing, her black eyes flickering with puzzlement and stubbornness, "It's clearly Qingqing who has been rejecting your husband, teasing and teasing your husband with endless words!"

Bai Qing raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it uncomfortable to feel against your will?"

"Do you think my husband will feel better?" Qian Ling was about to become a pufferfish with anger. He had never been so aggrieved after living for so many years.

"So." Bai Qing squinted her eyes and said quietly, "Don't do to others what you don't want."

The man wrapped in a thin quilt was stunned for a while.

He bit his lip lightly and rolled his eyes, feeling depressed and wronged in his heart, he suddenly realized something!
"Qingqing is... taking revenge on your husband?"

Bai Qing, "..."

The brain structure of the Sand Sculpture Gouzi is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Seeing her silent, Qian Ling's heart became more and more sure of his guess.The pit of the heart that was originally oppressed now felt unbearably painful as if being bitten by the bloodthirsty army, and it was even difficult to breathe.

Sadness and injury gradually appeared on the man's face, he lowered his trembling eyelashes, slowly broke away from the thin quilt, and slowly got off the bed.

Qian Ling raised her eyelashes and glanced at Bai Qing, whose eyes were full of curiosity, pursed her thin lips slightly, "Since Qingqing wants to take revenge on your husband... then your husband will sleep with his arms around the toilet tonight."

He paused for a moment, then said slowly, "From now on... my husband will also sleep with his arms around the toilet."

The words with trembling endings and the desolate expression perfectly interpret the word pity!

Bai Qing crossed her long legs and said indifferently, "When you go to sleep, don't forget to mop up the water in the bathroom before spreading the quilt. I didn't mop the floor after I took a shower."

"..."

Qianling couldn't believe it!

A pair of black eyes were instantly filled with astonishment, and there was no trace of grievance on his face!

(End of this chapter)