The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 32 Sexy cats, online teasing (32)

That afternoon, the announcement was made.

The program team probably hated the male host so much that they could shake everything he had done in recent years.

A bad image has attracted many netizens' reprimand and abuse.

Incidentally, the entire hosting industry was implicated, and a major purge took place.

However, things are not over.

Mr. Xing had nothing to do that day, he was having fun with his grandson at home, and it happened that his little grandson was playing with his mobile phone, and Weibo automatically popped up a hot tweet.

He glanced at it and didn't even want to click on it. He didn't expect his wife to check Weibo too.

Mei Qingyu swiped the phone screen with one hand, and took a sip of the teacup with the other: "Old Xing, I read this Weibo saying that Chitose suffered a work-related injury?"

Elder Xing, who was half lying on the rattan chair, sat up straight, and the little grandson slid down his legs, giggling and laughing.

Mr. Xing raised his grandson on his shoulders, and the old and the young squeezed their heads together, "Where is it? Where did you see it?"

"Here, this one," Mei Qingyu clicked on the details of Weibo, and flipped to the last one in the accompanying picture, "Here, is it Chitose? Do you think there is blood on her body?"

Elder Xing squinted his eyes, "Why do you have such long eyes? You fine!"

Mei Qingyu spat at him and pushed his head away: "Go, go, it's not for you, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these things."

Mr. Xing grinned: "Hey, my wife still loves me."

"Grandma is blushing~ blushing~" The little grandson sat on his grandfather's shoulders, kicking his legs straight as if he had discovered a new world, "Huihui also wants a brain mother, and also a brain pain~"

Mei Qingyu knocked on his forehead, neither light nor heavy, "Go! If you don't learn well, I'll send you to dance lessons!"

Rouhuhu covered her face with her small hands: "Huihui is good, I don't want to learn dancing~"

Ever since I was born, I have watched my elder sister practice three-nine-nine-year-old in winter and three-year-old summer in summer.

The little guy is a little ghost, and he knew how to tease him when he saw that grandma didn't move after she finished speaking. The black grape-like black beads twitched, hugged grandpa's head, and kissed: "Grandpa is on the slide!"

Mr. Xing replied twice and went back to the rattan chair to play with him.

Holding his grandson's drool-stained mobile phone, he shook it in disgust and made a call.

The phone rang for a long time, and a sleepy voice came from the other end: "Five more minutes"

"Don't sleep, your angel will burp if you sleep again!"

Huihui slid to the ground, got up and sat back on Grandpa's stomach, squeaked again and said, "Burp fart~ belch fart~~"

The other end of the phone hung up.

Mr. Xing: ...

……

In the evening, it was ten o'clock in the morning on the Italian side.

MILA's official website has released several jewelry blockbusters of the new season in advance.

At the same time, the identity of the new spokesperson has finally been unveiled, represented by the most extravagant set of posters in the new season of jewelry, officially entering the world's field of vision.

Overseas INS and push it to boil for a second.

Some time ago, the media revealed that Angie, the spokesperson of MILA, was replaced and the identity of the new spokesperson was unknown. Everyone was guessing who it was.

The result of the divergent opinions is that no one guessed it right.

Because it is not a person at all!

But if you want to ridicule or sarcasm, when you face that photo, you can't say it.

Isn't that cat beautiful?

Beautiful, the coat is as soft and lustrous as silk, and the eyes are like the stars of the sea, the galaxy and the moon.

Isn't that cat mysterious?
The corners of the mouth are raised, which is obviously pure but feels evil, and the pink and tender flesh pads are stretched out towards you, as if inviting and giving.

After watching for a long time, the soul couldn't help trembling.

I want to hold everything in front of it, and I want to put my hand on the pad and let it sink.

"I'm afraid I'm crazy. Within an hour, I opened the MILA website no less than a hundred times! Why am I so poor!"

"Just now my mom had a fight with my dad because my dad didn't agree with her keeping a cat and wouldn't buy her a MILA."

"Who's Angie? /smile"

"What kind of fairy special effect is this? Don't tell me this is a real cat, I don't believe it! I don't believe a single code byte!"

"Help, I'm crying because of my cat..."

(End of this chapter)