Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

No matter who is behind the person, she will find out, and then treat him in his own way.

Qiao's villa.

Qiao ChuChu sits gracefully on the sofa, with a smile on his mouth, looking at the news on the Internet with satisfaction.

Behind her stood a man in a black suit, from the action we can see that he was very respectful to Qiao ChuChu.

Qiao ChuChu put down his coffee and squinted with satisfaction. His voice was still soft and sweet. "Now Tang Xin will try his best to reduce the heat. What can I do next? I don't need to teach you."

The man nodded respectfully: "yes, I understand."

Things on the Internet are getting more and more intense. Ni LAN asks people to press the heat, but at the same time, some people are madly making the heat rise. The two sides are opposite, and let more people know about it.

Watching more and more people talk about it on the Internet, Tang Xin's brows can't help locking.

This matter was caused by her. If it was not handled properly, it would be bad for song Qinbei to be involved.

Thinking of this, Tang Xin picks up his mobile phone, opens his microblog, taps a line of words, clicks and sends it.

Song Qinbei's special assistant looked at Song Qinbei's more and more serious face. He could not help beating a drum in his heart and secretly scolded who was so short-sighted that he dared to slander Miss Tang.

"President, shall we..."

Before he could finish his speech, song Qinbei handed him the tablet in his hand: "go and find out who is behind the rhythm and handle this matter well."

"Yes

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Xiaobao used to have a small face with a smile. At this time, it was full of seriousness. Her smart eyes were staring at the computer in front of her, and her hands were beating on the keyboard.

Qian'er was sitting on one side, and his already cold little face could not be cold now. No one dared to get close to him at all.

"How's it going?" Qian'er made a sudden noise.

Xiaobao's fingers are still beating on the keyboard: "it's done soon!" His expression with a sly smile, "let them black numb, I let them direct exposure."

"It's all for the Navy. We can buy it, too."

"OK, you buy the water army to reduce the heat, I'll operate it."

The microblog just sent by Tang Xin was also forwarded by fans, and more and more voices of support came out.

After the song group replied to the microblog, the forwarding volume of the microblog soared directly.

Tang Xin: I wish the monitor find his own happiness as soon as possible and have a lovely daughter as usual.

Then song's Micro blog reply - our little girl is the most lovely [smiling face].

"It turns out that it's someone else's little girl. What kind of infidelity? Can you hope for something better?"

"They're all full. That man and song Zong are women. They all know how to choose. How can anyone believe in cheating?"

"I'm really convinced. Maybe we're going to take part in the program of mango station recently. We're two eyes red."

"People are gathering and chatting with their old classmates. When they see their lovely children, they can be black. I'm really convinced!"

The voice on the Internet instantly changed the direction of the wind. Tang Xin became an innocent victim, and the person who was hiding behind to promote the incident was also exposed.

Those IDs have been exposed one by one, and the idle netizens have their flesh out one by one.

The news on the Internet is changing rapidly. Tang Xin pinches her eyebrows and dials Ni LAN again.

"There must be someone behind those people who have been exposed. Sister LAN, help me find out."

"Also, since they have the courage to make things up, they have to have the courage to bear the consequences. Sister LAN, you should know how to do it."

Ni Lan's voice became particularly calm: "don't worry, I understand."