Qi Zixiu shook his mobile phone: "look, it has been sent out. If I delete it, others will say I am guilty and delete the microblog in seconds!"

How to say, Shu Xiaotong was gorgeous and messy again, and his mouth opened a lot: "what, you said you sent a microblog?"

"Why is there a problem?"

How can there be no problem? If you send photos of your vicissitudes in the circle of friends, it's all right. Only those people in the circle of friends can see them, but once you send a microblog, you want Qi Zixiu to have tens of millions of fans. Shu Xiaotong instantly feels that he's going to be ashamed. How can he go out in the future.

Looking at Shu Xiaotong's expression, Qi Zixiu smiled proudly: "Xiaotong, I forgot to tell you. Just now I specially AI te you on my microblog!"

Now, Shu Xiaotong was more and more speechless: "Qi Zixiu, you, do you want my microblog to fall?"

Although Qi Zixiu and himself have announced their relationship, those online do not know their microblog ID. except for the people around them, others do not know that their certified identity is the editor in chief of Wanfeng magazine. In this way, their identity as the editor in chief of Wanfeng magazine is not exposed. What should we do in the future?

"Wife, are you happy? In this way, everyone will know that you are the editor in chief of evening breeze magazine. The sales volume of your magazine will increase. This is much better than the person who is called tomato, potato or cabbage. It has much more influence!"

As soon as Qi Zixiu said this, Shu Xiaotong was a little speechless. How to say, Qi Zixiu saw mashed potatoes last time and stayed together for so long. After listening to Qi Zixiu's words, he had no impression at all. Is that too heartbreaking?

Shu Xiaotong silently complains about the injustice of mashed potatoes. It seems that he is better than himself!

"Listen, Qi Zixiu. They are called mashed potatoes. They are well-known writers on the Internet. They are not the potatoes, cabbage and tomatoes you said. According to you, they are directly called stewed vegetables. Isn't it more appropriate?"

"Oh, Xiaotong, the next time you see the stew, you can tell him that the name is grounded, easy to remember, and can also attract greedy insects in people's hearts. Isn't this the writer on the tip of the tongue? It's good. You can take this as the title of your interview!"

Shu Xiaotong ignored Qi Zixiu's words. In the interview with mashed potatoes, Shu Xiaotong planned to launch it on New Year's day. She also planned to cheat a blessing video of mashed potatoes and put it on the official microblog of her magazine. In this way, mashed potatoes are likely to ignore herself.

Shu Xiaotong was a little annoyed. Qi Zixiu looked at Shu Xiaotong's sad face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I'm also going to let mashed potatoes record a blessing video for our magazine's official microblog on New Year's day. You're so noisy. Everyone knows that you and I are husband and wife. Everyone will think I'm going through the back door. What do you say? Alas, isn't my special issue on New Year's day selling well?"

After listening to Shu Xiaotong's words, Qi Zixiu was not affected at all: "what's the matter? At that time, I can send blessings to those fans of the magazine together with you and bring up the traffic. How about your interview? You must have contracted all the topics on New Year's day this time!"

"Oh, there seems to be such a reason to lose!"

Qi Zixiu himself also began to read his microblog. As expected, there are tens of thousands of comments under the microblog. Many of them are envious and jealous. Others say that they want to contract Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu's children. Well, they want to marry in laws. Some people say they hope they can be 20 years younger or 10 years younger.

Of course, some people also went to Shu Xiaotong's microblog to dig deeply. The number of Shu Xiaotong's microblog fans also increased sharply. Qi zixiugang could brush it out at his microblog, but later he couldn't brush it out. His hot search has exploded, and the microblog server has been paralyzed. This grand occasion is comparable to that when a traffic Xiaosheng announced his love, it shouldn't be stronger than that grand occasion.

Shu Xiaotong also can't get into her microblog. She just took her mobile phone from Qi Zixiu in a hurry and looked at it. Her microblog is full of private letters. She can't get in before she can open it.

Shu Xiaotong had no choice but to put his mobile phone in the past, but after putting it down, Shu Xiaotong remembered one thing. Just now, Qi Zixiu sent a microblog with his mobile phone. His mobile phone has its own suffix, which is called cute rabbit.

Shu Xiaotong petrified for a moment and asked, "Qi Zixiu, just now you sent a microblog and didn't notice anything. For example, is there a suffix of microblog?"

"Microblog suffix?" he was stunned for a moment. Qi Zixiu seemed to think of something: "you're talking about a mobile phone. It seems to be called a cute rabbit, or something cute?"

As soon as Qi Zixiu said his words, Shu Xiaotong's mouth grew up a lot. Okay, it really sent out like this.

"Qi Zixiu, I really want to beat you up!"

"Wife, it's reasonable that I should be depressed. You said, I sent it with your mobile phone. I'm a big man. Will a microblog suffix make others misunderstand that I have any special hobbies?"

"Yes, you asked for it, hum!"

Shu Xiaotong finished and began to pull his mobile phone, but it didn't show.

Shu Xiaotong put his cell phone in the past with chagrin: "when do you think it will be ok?"

"Well, maybe when the engineer gets married!" Qi Zixiu's casual sentence awakened Shu Xiaotong's memory.

"You also read the microblog. The last time, when the microblog was paralyzed, the engineer saved the scene at the wedding?"

Shu Xiaotong's surprise on his face embarrassed Qi Zixiu: "Xiaotong, I'm not from an alien. I'll take a look at the microblog when I'm bored, okay?"

Qi Zixiu's face is not red and his heart does not jump. In fact, he only reads microblog for one thing, that is, to read Shu Xiaotong's microblog and see what Shu Xiaotong does and reads all day. As for others, he is really not in the mood to see. All social platforms of Shu Xiaotong are places Qi Zixiu must visit every day, even if he is busy from morning to night, In the dark.

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