The reborn superstar's warm wife will not remarry

Chapter 19

Song Ningning was amused by her funny expression, and landed a fist on her shoulder: "Have no conscience, I'm not worried about you."

Qiu Qianxia took the tablet on Song Ningning's bed, and blurry pictures with nonsense words were reproduced everywhere on Weibo, overwhelming.

She sat on the side of the bed, her eyes focused on every unsightly comment below the reprint, and her bright eyes became colder and colder...

"Don't look!" Song Ningning snatched the tablet from her hand. When Xiao Xia didn't care, she was anxious, and when Xiao Xia cared, she was worried.

Those malicious comments made her furious at a glance, let alone her as the person involved.Even if Xiao Xia seems to be strong, she will be sad to be insulted like that.

"It's okay, if you watch too much, it's like seeing a pile of Xiang!" Qiu Qianxia said in a flat tone.

"That's the way to think! Look, Shen Da's manager is using your Weibo to post a statement." Song Ningning said to her in surprise while scrolling through Weibo.

Qiu Qianxia sat by the bed and looked at Song Ningning's eyes focused on scrolling through Weibo, and sighed in her heart, it seemed that someone finally couldn't help but attack her.

Reach out to cover the screen of the tablet: "Don't look at it, it's probably useless."

"Always try hard..." Song Ningning looked up at her gentle smile, and was taken aback for a moment.

Qiu Qianxia put her arms on her knees, supported her chin with her palms, and tilted her head with a sincere and innocent face: "You said that when everyone thinks that I will be doomed, then I will slap my face with facts, don't you? very funny!"

Song Ningning's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt relieved. Although she didn't know what she was going to do, her expression was exactly the same as when the score was torn...

On a cold morning, the sleepy person was woken up by the ringtone of "Dididi", and a messy head got out of the bed, with his eyes still closed and shouted: "Xiao Xia, answer the phone."

The black hair flowed out from the quilt, the slender figure turned around, the delicate white face had sleepy eyes, and when he touched the phone, his voice was soft and deceitful: "Hello!"

"Hi, Ms. Qiu, I'm a lawyer of Huaya Group. The General Manager has entrusted me to explain to you about the division of property in divorce!" A staid man on the other end of the phone said to himself.

"Ms. Qiu will hold 10% of the shares of Huaya Group??? Of all the properties under Mr. Qiu's name, one will belong to Ms. Qiu..." The lawyer had no emotion in the call, and it was the robot repeating, the text on the computer.

Qiu Qianxia listened to the message from the other end of the phone in a daze, speechless, that ex-husband was really efficient in handling affairs.

"Miss Qiu, do you have any questions?" The lawyer finished reporting the situation in a businesslike manner.

Qiu Qianxia rubbed her eyes and head, answered the phone half asleep and half awake, and muttered in a low voice: "You don't need to report so much to me, just tell me how much money you have in the card. Ah! I'll hang up the phone and continue to sleep if there's nothing else to do." gone."

After finishing speaking, she yawned and got into bed again. At this time, the earth-shattering things outside seemed to be isolated from her.

On the other end of the phone, the lawyer respectfully looked at the silent man sitting in front of the window: "It's already been explained, Miss Qiu seems to have not woken up, and she has no objection to the division of property, and she just looks forward to getting the money directly. "

Shang Mao glanced back at him, then looked out of the window again, and waved his hand at the lawyer to signal that he could go out.

The bright office became quiet again. An unsightly news was displayed on the black mobile phone on the man's lap. He thought that the woman would seize every opportunity to show her kindness to him and ask for help, especially if she was still being wronged. Should be confident.

Shang Mo put down the phone, and she didn't let him help with it. She should have been relaxed, but now it's a little complicated...

At this time, Qiu Qianxia, ​​who was still sleeping, had no idea that her affairs were being heated up on the Internet, and the phone rang again. She buried her head in the quilt, hoping that the ringing would stop automatically.

"Xiao Xia, answer the phone." Song Ningning finally couldn't bear the noise bombardment, and threw a pillow towards the raised quilt at the other end.

"Hello!" Qiu Qianxia lifted the quilt and sat up unkempt: "What's the matter early in the morning?"

"My Miss Qiu, why are you still able to sleep now? The Internet has scolded you to the point where you're still in the mood to sleep. Get up immediately. I have something to ask you!" A male voice came from the other side of the phone. .

"Oh, I see, leave your name and phone number, and I'll contact you when I wake up!" The sleepy-eyed man leaned over and fell into the quilt.

"Autumn, shallow, summer!" The sharp voice startled those who were still immersed in drinking tea with Duke Zhou.

She resisted the drowsiness with difficulty, her black eyes were clouded with mist, and she yawned with her mouth open: "What's the matter, disturbing sleep early in the morning!"

"Go to the Internet and look, it's all yours, why are you asking? Did you fall into someone else's trap, ouch, I'm so mad." Shen Xi patted his chest while sitting in the car , I just thought that this girl was going to be a big hit, but this will soon leave a bad reputation, "I'll wait for you in the car downstairs, get down right away, and we can discuss what to do next after we meet?"

"Autumn Light Summer HD Photo Picture", "'I Am an Idol' Female Contestant**", "'I Am an Idol' Female Contestant Qiu Light Summer Large-Scale Bed Photo Exposure"...

Qiu Qianxia pulled her hands down, and closed the notebook with a 'snap', her smooth hair slid to her shoulders with her movements, her chin was slightly lowered by fifteen degrees, and the slender eyelashes cast a shadow, which made people Unable to see the anger in her eyes, the light-colored lips next to the black satin hair slightly raised: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Xi scratched his head in confusion, took Qiu Qianxia's notebook and turned it on the screen, pointing to the mosaic photo news on it: "What else can I do, I can only terminate all activities and withdraw from the audience's sight. After a year or two, when everyone forgets about these turmoil, the company will change your name and repackage your debut. Tell me the truth first, did you know about these photos in advance?"

"I don't know." She looked up, her face didn't look like she was in need of an excuse, and her eyes were firm and calm: "I'm not the person on the Internet."

"No, it's not you?" Shen Xi looked at her in surprise. He thought about her being threatened, kidnapped, abandoned by the benefactor behind her, designed by the benefactor's original partner, or secretly photographed; He didn't even think that the one on the Internet might not be her, because as soon as these photos appeared on the Internet, he asked someone to confirm that there were no traces of PS.

"It's not me. Since I was three years old, I haven't been photographed with a cloth that doesn't cover one-third of my body." She looked at Shen Xi's repeated confirmation, and her smile was full of undoubted affirmation.

Shen Xi saw that there was no trace of concealment on her face, and joy slowly came into his eyes: "Then do you have evidence to prove it?"

(End of this chapter)