Chapter 791

In the evening, Lin Qingyan leaned comfortably on the sofa, with her beautiful white feet resting on Gu Yichen's lap, letting the man cut her toenails.

Lin Qingyan browsed the news on Weibo while holding the tablet.

Just three hours ago, the news was updated.

'Xingyao Han took the initiative to break up with 10 yuan. '

'Mr. Han is family-oriented. '

The titles of these two top Weibo posts seem to be praising Han Jiaxin's great spirit of returning from a lost cause.

The key is that under the first Weibo, there is also a recording, which is a conversation between Lin Qingyan and Han Jiaxin.

There are also kind-hearted netizens on the Internet who analyzed and scanned the woman's voice and Lin Qingyan's voice, and confirmed that it was Lin Qingyan's voice.

Of course Lin Qingyan admitted that it was her own voice.

It's just that this passage is taken out of context a lot.

Han Jiaxin has such a good craftsmanship, it would be a waste of such an excellent talent behind the scenes not to be an editor.

Netizens leave comments in the comment area.

"Oh my god, the plot has changed too quickly. Does this recording mean that Lin Qingyan is really having an affair with Han Jiaxin?"

"Han Jiaxin is still family-oriented."

"Isn't it just a recording? I can intercept and make recordings from my family Xiaoyan's play before. It's not difficult."

"It's come to this point now, Lin Qingyan's brainless fans are still struggling."

"My family's Xiaoyan has high eyesight. Only Han Jiaxin's kind of old and ugly man, who has a sense of responsibility and not a bad stomach, my family's Xiaoyan can't look down on."

"Unless Lin Qingyan is blind."

"The recordings are all available, and the matter is already obvious. Even the deep affection was obtained by Lin Qingyan threatening Mr. Han."

"Do you like old men? Why speak for that kind of old man."

"Lin Qingyan's ability to play the role of deep affection depends on her strength, and Lin Qingyan is the spokesperson of the elf, and the investor is still an elf. If I were an elf, I would choose my own spokesperson. This is called fat water not flowing to outsiders."

"A woman like Lin Qingyan who likes to be a mistress should get out of the entertainment industry."

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs, and rumors don't seek prudent people. If you don't work in the media, you won't fabricate false rumors."

"You saw Lin Qingyan being a mistress, so I told you."

Lin Qingyan couldn't help laughing as she scrolled through the messages on the Internet.

"Baby, my fans are so cute, they actually know that I don't like old and ugly men like Han Jiaxin."

Gu Yichen accompanied him for a few glances.

Gu Yichen picked up the USB flash drive on the table and sent it to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan looked at the man suspiciously, "What is this, it can't be a secret."

"No, it's what you want," Gu Yichen said.

"Baby, how do you know what I want?" Lin Qingyan went to the study and brought the computer, put the USB flash drive on it, there was no buffering, and the high-definition version of the indecent video was played directly on the computer.

Lin Qingyan blushed and turned off the computer directly.

Lin Qingyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said a little embarrassedly, "Baby, I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste, and you actually like watching this kind of video."

Gu Yichen's head was full of black lines, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his brows, and a depressive aura emanated from his whole body.

Lin Qingyan stepped forward and kissed the corner of Gu Yichen's mouth, "Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you don't like to watch this kind of video, but how did you get this video."

Gu Yichen said, "Of course it was stolen from the computer."

He had thought about "Who is the computer" before, but he just didn't expect Gu Yichen to move so fast.

"Does this count as stealing data?" Lin Qingyan asked concerned.

(End of this chapter)

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