Her Sniper

Finally, under the firm refusal of Wen Shishi, the mandarin duck bath still failed.

As the baby month is getting bigger and bigger, Wen Shishi pays more attention and is more careful. Now nothing is more important than the baby in the belly.

Although Mr. sniper was a little disappointed, he was still in love with her. He just gave her a kiss on the lip and took his bathrobe into the bathroom.

Wen Shishi is in the closet to help him pick out the clothes to wear for work tomorrow.

It's strange that all the employees in his company wear casual clothes. As the boss, he hardly appears in the company, but every time he is in a suit. Most of the wardrobes are shirts and suits, and there are only a few casual clothes.

Wen Shishi chose a black shirt with a dark blue rhombic tie. Finally, he chose a dark blue suit. He folded it and put it on the tail stool. He could reach it in the morning.

She is very familiar with this kind of work. She knows where every piece of clothes is in the wardrobe.

If after marriage

It's bound to move from here. Whether it's back to Jiang's house or living in another house, the pattern is different from here.

Wen Shishi laughs. It seems that his thoughts are a bit old-fashioned. When he was only in his twenties, he began to nostalgia.

Ding Lingling -

the mobile phone rings.

It's sister Gu.

Wen then said, "Hello, sister Gu?"

Gu Jie's voice was very noisy. The roar of music and the shouts of the audience covered more than half of her voice.

Sister Gu almost yelled out: "Shishi, where are you now?"

Wen Shishi remembers that today is Zhen Xi's concert.

After setting her make-up yesterday, she told the new little makeup artist what she should pay attention to. Is there something wrong with today's make-up?

"At the Hilton Hotel, what's the matter, sister Gu?"

Sister Gu's voice was rusty, with a slight urgency I'll find a quiet place to talk to you. "

Wen Shi has a bad feeling.

Gu Jie's personality is bright. She always has something to say, but she just seems to have something to say.

After waiting for about a minute, sister Gu's voice came again.

"Shishi, I remember you have a cousin, right?"

Sun Sijing?

Gu Jie and sun Sijing should have no intersection, but why did they suddenly mention her?

Wen Shishi said, "sister Gu, what's the matter?"

Sister Gu took a deep breath and said in a dignified tone: "just now, many accounts have started to publish a lot of posts, and they are making rumors that your relationship with Zhen Xi is not clear, and..."

“…… And what? "

Gu Jie's voice sounded rather helpless: "and she also sent a lot of your" black materials ", which are all very ugly. Zhen Xi is still performing on the stage, and I've been staring at the scene, so I didn't pay much attention to the wind direction on the Internet. I didn't expect that these people had the right time to post out with rhythm and poetry. Aren't you going to get married soon This kind of news is to make you die... "

Gu Jie's words are more euphemistic, but Wen Shishi still hears some wind and rain from this sentence.

"Shishi, I'm calling to tell you about the wedding If you can postpone it, you'd better postpone it as much as possible, and try not to go out these days. Paparazzi are immoral and have no conscience. I've already found a security company here. You should be careful yourself... "

Zhen Xi's concert is still going on, but Gu Jie is still busy. After telling her a few words, she is called away in a hurry.

Wen Shishi sat by the bed, opened the website with his mobile phone, and finally saw the reason why Gu Jie was so angry -

[Zhen Xi, your makeup artist has so much black history, do you know? 】

the title of a red and bold post floats on the search page, and the beauty of this picture is that there is also a contrast picture next to this picture, with the same angle and the same side face. It is the last one Wen Shishi was photographed in Zhen Xi's concert, which was once regarded as the most beautiful make-up artist who "can rely on beauty but talent".

The faces of the women in the two pictures are very similar. If you look at it roughly, you will think that it is the same person at all.

Wen Shishi has been sliding down, a total of more than ten photos, each of which contains a man and a woman leaving the country, and the woman is still that woman, but the men around him are unpredictable. The last one is still black, the next one becomes a white face of Europe, and the next one becomes a male Chinese. The same thing is that these photos are bold or intimate, all of which show that the two people in the photos have been intimate.

and these photos as like as two peas, which are very vague, or obscured, and the contrast pictures beside them are pasted with the same angle of photos. Almost all of them are to be hammered to death by a hammer.Now, Zhenxi's fans don't want to.

Is it OK for such a woman to stay beside her idol?

In addition, Zhen Xi was good to her before, and some scenes of chatting with each other were captured. Now it's enough to ignite the anger of all fans to connect with this rumor making article.

Wen Shishi's name was picked up and hung on the Internet. She was scolded for her fancy style. Her popularity only increased. She quickly occupied major websites, forums, post bars and other social areas. She was almost named Pan Jinlian, a modern version.

"Poetry?"

Mr. sniper didn't know when he came out of the bath. He smelled like a shower gel and was wet with steam.

His Yu Guangli has already seen the contents displayed on Wen Shishi's mobile phone screen, "is this the Revenge of Li Suli and sun Sijing?"

Wen Shishi turned off her mobile phone and threw it aside: "it should not be Li Suli. She is not so stupid. Sun Sijing should have done it alone. Oh, yes, and Wang Siqi. "

Mr. sniper reached for her chin and said, "not angry?"

"She has used such a trick once, but now it's only two two three four. What can I be angry about?"