Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

At this time, Tang Xin and Mo Lingkong are lying in the next room listening to the corner of the wall

Who are they talking about Tang Xin?

Not only that, Tang Xin seems to have heard Qiao ChuChu's voice. He can't hear it clearly. Tang Xin gives Mo Lingkong a look. He understands it. They slip out quietly and stand behind the reporters, listening to Qiao ChuChu acting there.

Her eyes were red, and she couldn't believe it: "I really didn't expect that... Tangxin would... My father asked me to attend the wedding of song and tangxin some time ago."

"You'd better stop shooting. You're here to shoot me. Sister Tang Xin certainly doesn't want this to be known by many people."

With that, they wanted to push the reporters, but there was no force in their hands. The group of reporters still held their cameras and kept shooting in the room.

Tang Xin sneered in his heart and began to wonder what they were shooting. He stood on tiptoe and saw the situation inside - a very sorry looking man with a bath towel wrapped around his upper body.

Behind him, a woman with long hair was lying on the bed, and she did not dare to show her head.

When that man met so many reporters, he didn't panic at all. He could also "explain" rationally -- "it was Tang Xin who asked me to come here. Don't report me. She said that she was here tonight to attend the celebration banquet and asked me to wait for her in this room. You can check the reservation record."

Hearing this, Tang Xin pulled the corner of her mouth, but she didn't think of it. When did she call her to come here? What's more, the one who ordered her room was Xiaoju, and the name she wrote was Xiaoju.

Mo Ling empty pick eyebrow, show a funny eyes, Tang heart hammer him.

Silent said to him: "the person that you invite?"

Mo Lingkong nodded and stretched out five fingers. It seems that a waiter was invited here for 500 yuan.

Tang Xin doesn't know that the cameras in his hand are not only video recording, but also live broadcasting. The Internet is even more lively than Chinese New Year.

"Hot eyes, hot eyes, that man is so disgusting, how can Tang Xin get down to his mouth?"

"It's disgusting. This woman is so unruly!"

"Song always head head green grassland, this kind of woman, directly get out of the entertainment circle!"

"So there are not many good ones in her studio."

"Look, Tang Xin is not as cold and pure as you think【 Video] "

The video of Tang Xin dancing in "actor" was once again popular. This time, even fans couldn't control the public's abuse.

At the same time, Xiaobao, who received the information for the first time, although he didn't believe it, still pulled qian'er to open the computer as quickly as possible.

He glanced at the figure in the studio and said, "are they blind? How can ma ma be so fat? I don't know if they have been shot."

Qian'er glanced coldly and commented: "a group of fools."

"It's stupid, but there are some people who believe in it. Those are more stupid. I have to deal with them."

With that, he began to crack.

After two minutes, Xiaobao frowned and knocked on the keyboard angrily, "I don't believe it, you have so many water soldiers!"

With that, he picked up his mobile phone, dialed a phone, and through the voice changer, he didn't care about the excited voice over there, so he gave the order directly: "I'll give you a website, lower the heat for me, and pick out all the water army for me, there's no one left!"

"All right!"