Cold CEO With Warm Love

Wen Yiyi mouth a flat, not happy way: "this and say I am ugly what difference?"

Xu Rui's eyes glared, patted the table and roared: "of course, there is a difference, OK? Fat just can eat more meat than before, so it's good? Ugliness is fundamental... "

Xu Rui said this, stopped for a moment, looked up and down at Wen Yiyi, hummed: "you and ugly words can't match at all, OK?"

Wen Yiyi: "Oh."

As soon as Xu Rui looked at her expression and pinched her fat face, she knew that she didn't listen to what she had just said. With a long sigh, she was too lazy to talk about this topic with Wen Yiyi.

I took out my mobile phone, flipped through my microblog, and praised all my favorite bloggers one by one.

Xu Rui was about to step back and prepare to go back to her room to make the custom-made Hanfu. She didn't know what she saw. Her eyes were wide open, and she said so with a rude voice --

"hold the grass!"

Wen Yiyi immediately showed a look of disgust and said, "classmate Xu Rui, we agreed to be civilized primary school students together. How did you leave me alone and get off the track?"

"Bah, bah, who's going to be a primary school student with you?" Xu Rui looked up at her and shook the mobile phone in her hand. Her voice was very excited and she said, "I mean, you've become an Internet celebrity, Wen Yiyi!"

"Ha?" Wen Yiyi looks at her with a muddled look, but she doesn't understand what Xu Rui means.

Xu Rui saw that she was confused and didn't know what was going on. She quickly handed her her mobile phone and said to her what she had just seen on her micro blog: "that's the suits I took for me last time! I tweeted in the name of my studio this morning, and then... "

Every time she takes a picture of a model, she will regularly tweet, and Wen Yiyi's set is no exception. But in the past, some people just sigh that the model and Hanfu are beautiful, and they haven't had a hot search because of the people in the picture.

Wen Yiyi is the first one.

She just finished praising her favorite bloggers and was about to quit. Suddenly, she found that instead of the usual dozens of messages in the information bar, there were strings of 99 +. With a curious attitude, she went in and saw the group of photos she had sent in the morning, which became the number one hot search.

Countless netizens left messages asking her who her model was, and people from her peers came to ask her for her contact information, and also wanted to invite her to take a group of beautiful ancient style photos.

Of course, Xu Rui can't really give it. She directly dismissed it with reasons. She joked about why the model she was looking for wanted to share with others.

There is also a private phone call for Wen Yiyi and an appointment for her to go out

As for what she is going to do when asking her out, it's not clear, but it must be something bad.

What Xu Rui doesn't understand is that she only has about 300000 fans on her microblog, and most of them are zombie fans who haven't been online for many years. How can such a few people make that group of photos hot?

What's wrong??

Xu Rui felt her chin and thought, her eyes were staring at Wen Yiyi.

"And then what?" Wen Yiyi asked, reached for Xu Rui's mobile phone, took a glance, and was shocked by the content, "this Xu Rui, are you sure this is about me? "

Xu Rui rolled her eyes and took back her mobile phone, "are you not talking nonsense? Who else would it be if it wasn't you? Don't they all have your pictures on them? "