Chapter 371 Do You Think Kiki Will Kill Me (2)
Brother must be heartbroken at this moment!
Zhao Qing thought silently, checked the computer, and followed quickly.

Song Wang has not been on Weibo for a long time, but his fans have already exceeded tens of millions, and his popularity is close to that of Cheng Siqi, and he has been listed on the Weibo Celebrity List early.

In particular, all employees of Orange Light, Huanyu, and the two major groups who play Weibo have followed him.

I'm used to watching him share his happiness, but he was so shocked by his comment in the afternoon, which combined coaxing, discussing, acting like a baby, flattering, intimidating, and so on.

Is it really okay for the presidents of the two major groups to be so greedy?

Indulgence hurts the body!President!

Song Wang was expressionless, holding it steady, going out from the office on the top floor, taking the elevator downstairs, passing through the lobby on the first floor, and going out, all the way without looking sideways.

Finally, Gao Leng waited upright.

Zhao Qing quickly followed and opened the door. Song Wang bent over and got into the back seat.

What a fucking shame!

Song Wang threw the suit jacket directly on the empty seat at hand, breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window, and after a while, realized that Cheng Siqi should have finished the album release conference.

Ugh!
Cheng Siqi's situation is not much better than his.

After interacting with the host, Cheng Siqi sang "360 Five Days of Missing" on the spot, but strangely, the atmosphere was unusually hot.

Every time she sang a sentence, the fans below would let out a burst of loud screams, mixed with whistles and laughter, which was very horrifying.

It's just a very lyrical slow-paced love song. The acoustics of the banquet hall are naturally not the best, but what's the matter with the atmosphere that is more enthusiastic than the concert?

Cheng Siqi felt that something was wrong, sang a song nervously, lowered her head, and checked whether her clothes were in good condition.

She looked a little confused, and looked down the stage with her big and bright eyes.

Her pupils are pitch black, her face is delicate and fair, and her long brown hair is slightly curly. She looks like a Barbie doll, well-behaved, ignorant, and simple.

Bisheng, she has an excellent figure, wrapped in a thin and colorful dress, with exquisite curves and very attractive.

No wonder President Song couldn't hold back!

With an angelic face and a devilish figure, she has the gentleness and tactfulness of a mature woman, but unintentionally, she always looks very well-behaved, cute and cute, and looks soft, tempting people to take a bite.

Ugh!
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, it is true!
The fans looked at her and couldn't help laughing when they thought of Song Wang's comment. The fans in the front row had already waved their hands and shouted at her: "Siqi Siqi, watch Weibo, watch Weibo!"

The fans were so excited that they forgot to ask for a group photo and autograph.

Cheng Siqi went down the stage in a daze, thought for a while, and already had a bad premonition in her heart, and asked Fei Chuanyi, "You President Song, what are you doing on Weibo again?"

"Hmm!" Fei Chuanyi was taken aback for a moment, and Rong Qing beside him burst into laughter: "I found that Mr. Song is really a real treasure, but I have to meet you."

"What did he say again?" Cheng Siqi asked vigilantly.

"It's nothing, I just discussed with you that I don't want a child." Rong Qing handed the phone to Cheng Siqi, and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, let's see for yourself, it looks like I have to make a statement."

Cheng Siqi made mental preparations, took the phone and looked at the screen.

People all over the world are @her...

After a while, she saw Song Wangfa's comment, and her eyes fell on the last sentence.

"You want to suffocate me, huh?"

She could imagine Song Wang's tone and expression when he said this, it must be ambiguous and soft, and the ending sound deliberately trembled, really...

Goosebumps all over her body, the numbness was indescribable.

Cheng Siqi felt that he had already made her a bit thick-skinned by him. After thinking about it, she took her mobile phone and replied @宋望V: "We'll talk about this when I get home, okay?"

Her tone was gentle and flattering, as if coaxing a child who was having a temper tantrum.

As soon as she replied, the comment area of ​​Weibo was boiling again. All the fans and passers-by, with or without V, started a heated discussion in her comment area.

Content [-]: "I feel that Siqi's words are insidious, Mr. Song will not kneel down for instant noodles, will he?"

Content [-]: "Siqi is so gentle that she can overcome strength with softness, no wonder Mr. Song is fascinated!"

Content three: "It feels like Mr. Song is just a child in front of Qiqi! Haha!"

Content [-]: "Wait for Mr. Song to reply!"

The fans didn't wait long, within 3 minutes, Song Wang V appeared again, and replied @Cheng Siqi V: "Yes."

Plain and simple, one word.

No matter how you look at it, why are you so obedient!

The Go players collectively said: "I'm so cute by Mr. Song, I really want to adopt him back home, oh!"

Song Wang was still in the car, heaving a sigh of relief, watching the fans swiping the screen, feeling violated, he leaned against the back seat and groaned twice, muttering: "Cute your sister, let's raise your sister."

When you're done feeling depressed, call Cheng Siqi.

Cheng Siqi was holding the phone and waiting for him, when she saw the incoming call, she connected it immediately and said "Hello" gently.

"Baby?" Song Wang called out, ending at nine turns and eighteen turns. Zhao Qing, who was driving in front, was taken aback and almost stepped on the brakes.

"Yeah." Cheng Siqi responded in a low voice, and for a while, couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Tell me, what should I say about you?"

Uh, rejected?

Song Wang frowned slightly, and explained in a muffled voice: "This time, I really didn't mean it. I wanted to send you a private message. I accidentally commented."

"You never mean it every time." Cheng Siqi said as she walked.

"No, sometimes it was intentional," Song Wang said solemnly, "Just this time, this time it really wasn't intentional."

"En." Cheng Siqi had no choice but to answer.

"Aren't you angry?" Song Wang breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively.

"What do you think?" Cheng Siqi smiled and gritted her teeth, "Is it useful to be angry? Mr. Song? Well, the daily life of our husband and wife has become a national hilarious show."

(End of this chapter)

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