President Daddy, Here is Mommy

As soon as Xia Tongtong came back to his room, he paced uneasily in the room. The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was.

"Mellow is an old fox. She won't find anything, will she?"

No way! Li Sijin this matter must be solved as soon as possible, lest night long dream many.

I dialed a number to go out.

"I want to buy a microblog..."

Mei Lyric Jin from the plane down, the mobile phone just a boot, received a call Mengmeng.

"Brother, did you read the microblog?"

"What microblog?"

In total, he followed three people on his micro blog, including a micro blog assistant, his mother and Li Sijin.

"Sister, something's wrong with her! But she can't get through. I can't get in touch with her! "

Mengmeng is really worried. She's almost crying.

"Forward it to me on Weibo!"

Hung up the phone, Mei Lyric Jin first called Mei Lulu, determined Li Sijin's current position, this just got on the car and rushed to the hotel.

On the way, he opened the microblog link that Mengmeng sent him.

This is a passer-by microblog, but the forwarding volume has reached 1 million times.

[people are dangerous, evil cats hurt people, and the master is at large! People like this should get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible! 】

just looking at the title, Mei Shujin frowned.

Keep your temper and look down.

The main content of the microblog is that Li Sijin ordered the kitten to scratch the actress's face, but she was released within half an hour after the police took her away. Between the lines of the article, Li Sijin wildly suggested that she had left the unknown backstage.

The length of the article is very large, and there are several pictures on it.

The first is the intimate photo of Li Sijin and the cat, in which Xia Tongtong's face has been mosaic;

the second is the photo of Rosie finding the theater and settling accounts with Li Sijin, in which Rosie's face is indeed bandaged;

the third is the photo of Li Sijin when she was taken away by the police, which also notes that the time is 10:30;

The last one is a photo of Li Sijin in the hotel. It's more than 12 o'clock

Frowning down, most of the comments below are swearing, higher and higher.

Some people directly revealed the photos of Li Sijin going in and out of the luxury car when she was at school. Mei looked at them and determined that it was her own car;

"sister Ziqing, help me check some IDs."

Mei Lyric Jin's eyes on the window, the air in the car is frightfully cold.

The driver in front of him shivered unconsciously. Is the air conditioner in his car broken? How do you feel particularly cold today.

Because the photo reveals the hotel where Li Sijin lives, when Mei Lyric Jin arrives, there are many people squatting downstairs. Some of them are the brain powder of Rosie, holding the sign and swearing; some of them are dressed up by reporters, presumably to dig the headlines, but more likely to squat on Jin Yang, the No.1 man in the new drama.

"Mei Lulu, find a way to let Jin Yang come out."

At first he had a way not to disturb anyone to enter, but on second thought, there was only a better way in his mind.

Meilulu received the order that she was very forced. How could she tell the male god?

Mei Lyric Jin thought of what, midway also went out to buy some food.

Just when he came back, Jin Yang appeared at the door of the hotel. Although he was wearing big sunglasses and a hat, he was recognized all of a sudden, and fans and reporters swarmed up.

Mei Lyric Jin while everyone's attention has shifted, easily mixed in.

Looking at Jin Yang, who was surrounded by the crowd, he showed an unknown smile.

After finding li Sijin's room, Mei Lulu receives the message from Mei Lyric Jin and opens the door to him in time. She also keeps the space for two people wisely.

It was dark in the room. Li Sijin regarded herself as a dead man in bed.

People outside are making a lot of noise. From time to time, someone knocks on her door. She will be bored to death.

"Master Mei, are the troublemakers here again?"

Li Sijin buried her face in the quilt, and her voice was stuffy.

But "master Mei" didn't answer her. She felt a corner of the bed sink down.