Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

"Sister Bingbing..." Xiaojie looks at her actions and knows what she wants to search, but she can't stop it.

This is sister Bingbing's business. She has the right to know and should know that she can no longer indulge in online rumors.

Online hot search, ranked fourth, is about her, the topic is called "Qiushui is taken care of by local tyrants", she then turned down, there is a "Qiushui plastic surgery" topic.

There are several topics that are not painful and subtle, which are similar to Qiushui's small three for a rich person in Nanshi city. After failing to get rid of the circle, the rich people outside the circle spend a lot of money to help her recover. Today's Qiushui is more beautiful than before.

she takes a deep breath and turns back to her microblog home page. The one she sent before clarifies that she is at the bottom of Qiushui's microblog Besides fans' yearning, there are also some black powder's vicious curse and abuse.

The language, ugly, makes people angry.

"Bingbing, don't look." Xiaojie can't bear to see her face retreating a little bit, and she is distressed that she has been completely attacked by the Internet.

As a celebrity, as a public figure, although she has clearly retired from the circle, there are still so many people who refuse to let her go, and even chase her to the store to dress up, even without her noticing.

Autumn cold smile, see those dirty words, angry? Angry, angry? Angry.

But do you want to clarify? How to clarify?

She opened her mouth, even if she said the truth, even if she didn't do anything against her will, even if she said she was an ordinary flesh and blood person, there would be countless mouths, jumping out to abuse her hypocrisy, affectation, shameless, vicious language one after another, converging into thousands of vicious rivers, rushing to her, attacking her, slandering her, defeating her, once The second corrosion of her body, her spirit and soul.

The hand suddenly trembles, the mobile phone falls from the mobile phone on the table, Qiushui lowers his head, hands supporting his face, laments: "forget it."

Forget it, she has long known that the current network environment is so surly and irrational that she has been reluctant to watch those entertainment news. Now what's the use of seeing what those people say about themselves?

Since Xiaojie knew that Bingbing is a big star Qiushui, she has been paying attention to her comments on the Internet.

In recent days, since huaxiangxue next door began to design and slander sister Bingbing, she has been continuously attacked by those keyboard men on the Internet. She is good or bad, and the truth is unknown, but she can scold like killing all his ancestors.

Until later, sister Bingbing clarified that she was Qiushui on her microblog. At first, many people were shocked, and many people wanted her to live a good life of seclusion. But then, a large number of black fans poured in and scolded her faintly under her microblog.

As soon as Xiaojie has time, she talks with those sunspots on Bingbing's microblog, asking them not to attack someone they don't know.

It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat four hands. Her strength is too small. She has many black spots and is terrifying. She's like a maggot all over the place. It's disgusting. At the same time, she doesn't forget to slander Bingbing.

She really loves Bingbing, but she can't help her.

Seeing that she was so helpless, Xiao Jie raised her eyes and looked at Tang Junfeng. Mr. Tang was so powerful that he should be able to help her, right?

Although they are fighting now, she can see that Mr. Tang really likes sister Bingbing, otherwise he would not come after her and help her drive those people away.

At the moment, Tang Junfeng wants to hug his little woman. She is near, but he can't get close to her.

With his fingers clenched, he breathed, turned and walked out of the cold drink shop.

Xiaojie didn't expect that he would leave like this. She wanted to stop him, but she was afraid that Bingbing would not allow him. She watched him out of the cold drink shop anxiously.

Tang Junfeng found a subordinate and asked them to delete all the information about Qiushui on the Internet within an hour. Those who took the lead in smearing her big black powder and marketing number all found out the real people and sued them in court, so that they would lose their property and pay for their irresponsible words and deeds!

After finishing this, I still don't feel at ease. I call Gu Wei and ask him to warn several well-known media that anyone who dares to make up a word about Qiushui is absolutely impolite!

Gu Wei was shocked. Boss, it's true!

You know, his move may offend several big media.

But he knew that as long as it was about Miss Qiu, if he didn't do it according to what he said, he would be the only one to be punished, so he had to do it with a stiff head.

When Gu Wei leaves, Tang Junfeng turns his head and looks at the autumn water through the glass wall of the cold drink shop. The woman is still lying on the table, and Xiao Jie looks at him.

Tang Junfeng took back his eyes and quietly leaned against the wall. He took out his cigarettes and smoked them one by one.

"Handsome, handsome?" I don't know when huaxiangxue came to me, but the fan in my hand hasn't been thrown away.

Tang Junfeng took a puff of the cigarette, put it between his fingers, and slowly spit out the curl of white smoke, which blinded his dark eyes.He looked at the distant sky, did not know what he was thinking, but did not look at the woman beside him.

Huaxiangxue is almost stunned. The way men smoke is full of male hormones. They are so handsome.

Heart thumping thumping, she took advantage of the man wandering, quietly stretched out her hand, want to hold him.

Even if you can't get such a good man, you can earn some money.

Fingers about to touch the man's strong, across the fabric of the abdominal muscle, but in the moment of touching down, Tang Junfeng seized the wrist.

"Ah Hua Xiangxue gave a low cry and blinked. Before the panic subsided, the corner of her mouth began to smile and her face was excited. "Handsome man, you are finally willing to touch me. Your hands are slippery, slender and powerful. If you can Ah

Tang Junfeng threw her hand back. The strength was so strong that Hua Xiangxue rushed forward and knocked her head on the wall. It was red and swollen.

She was crying and wanted to be coquettish with a man. However, the man had already gone away. Xiaojie came towards her with a basin of water. When she looked up, a basin of water poured her from head to foot.

Hua Xiangxue breathes, stands in the same place, closes her eyes, and when the water flows down and opens her eyes again, she has become an embarrassed drowned chicken.

Xiao Jie stood in the same place with a basin and gave a sneer: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't see you in front of my shop, so I accidentally spilled it on you. You'd better stand far away. My eyes are not good. I'm afraid I'll throw you all over again. It's not good to catch a cold! "