349: Simple and rough show affection

This Weibo was posted by a marketing account with millions of fans, and I don't know how he dug up Ning Si's trumpet.

Starling takes you to see the world: I accidentally found Ning Si's trumpet, there are only a dozen fans, but the frequency of posting Weibo is very diligent, there are a lot of jokes showing affection, before Song Huaijing and others spread the scandal on Weibo, she also forwarded it with the trumpet, with a sentence "It's about my", it's so cute!

In the picture below this Weibo, there are only seventeen fans of Ning Si.

But now after searching for Weibo ID and clicking in, Ning Si's fans have reached 70,000.

The comments below this Weibo are basically about Ning Si and Song Huaijing.

In itself, the relationship between the two of them is confusing, and now Ning Si openly shows affection on the trumpet, which basically represents the reconciliation of the two people.

"Wow, we finally reconciled, didn't we! I knew there would be such a day!!"

"After watching Ning Si's trumpet for a while, I think she is so cute, this kind of going around and around is still your plot, I believe in love again......"

"Mom, yes!!It's so romantic!!Boss Song's photo is so cute!!"

"Woo woo woo woo this is my cutest pair of CP, I'm so relieved that I cry"

"Finally reconciled!!It's the best gift for the New Year!"

"Ahhh

Ning Si and Song Huaijing sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, and then helped him back to the bedroom.

After taking the medicine, Song Huaijing's situation eased a lot, and Ning Si finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She threw her phone on the bed, then changed her clothes to remove her makeup and take a shower.

As long as she comes back from a trip, she will definitely take a bath.

When Ning Si was taking a bath, the mobile phone kept ringing.

Song Huaijing originally didn't want to pay attention to it, but it kept ringing, and he was noisy, so he picked up her mobile phone.

On the screen, all of them are comments and retweet reminders from Weibo.

Song Huaijing frowned and unlocked the screen.

Ning Si's phone didn't have a password, so he easily went in.

Song Huaijing clicked on Weibo and saw tens of thousands of unread messages.

He frowned, clicked on the Weibo homepage, and saw a completely unfamiliar number.

Song Huaijing didn't rush to read those comments and retweets, he first studied the content of Weibo one by one.

Not long after Ning Si's Weibo was registered, the first Weibo was posted in late September last year, which should have been when he was hospitalized and injured.

During that time, she seemed to be very diligent in posting on Weibo.

"Eat, drink, and serve Lazar, and I'm a full-time nanny. ”

"Isn't it delicious to soak steamed buns in millet porridge? Then you're starving to death." ”

"Sooner or later, one day I'm going to be killed by someone who doesn't talk much, communication barrier or something, it's really terrible. ”

"It turns out that experienced people can be shy? ”

"I've improved my food today, let's eat a bowl of egg fried rice. ”

During the time when he was taking care of him in the hospital, Ning Si posted on Weibo almost every day, and he updated it very diligently.

Song Huaijing also remembered that she often played with her mobile phone when she was in the ward at that time, and she didn't think that she was posting on Weibo at that time.

However, during that time, Ning Si was indeed very patient with him, and he was still a little puzzled at the time.

Now it seems that they are probably venting their tempers on Weibo.

In November, she posted only two tweets.

Article 1: I'm back, New York, hello.

Rule 2: Do you want to fall again?

There were few pictures on her previous Weibo, but after returning to New York, she seems to have posted pictures on Weibo often.

Some are assignment reports, some are photos of homework, and one or two selfies without showing their full faces.

Song Huaijing flipped through them one by one, and soon turned to the Weibo she posted this afternoon.

The picture accompanying that Weibo is a photo of him, and there are two of them.

The photo was taken a few hours ago, and Song Huaijing naturally remembers it clearly.

Under this Weibo, the comments have broken 30,000.

After reading all the Weibo, Song Huaijing had time to read the comments.

He slid his finger into the comments section and looked at the comments below.

The first thing to appear, of course, is the top comments.

"Cosmetics and skincare on the back table...... This is Ning Si's bedroom, right?"

"Please post more Weibo in the future, eat the dog food of the two of you, and be willing. ”

"It's so sweet, you must treat our Boss Song well!"

"Like me, I finished all the Weibo and ran to leave a message!"

"I used to be very optimistic about the two of you, but now I have finally achieved positive results, and I am happy for you!

"So, when will you remarry?"

"You must say it when you remarry!"

After seeing this message about remarriage, Song Huaijing pressed the reply button for the first time.

He replied: I will remarry soon, and it will be announced.

At the same time as replying, he also forwarded the comment.

……

Song Huaijing had just finished replying to this comment, and Ning Si had already come out of the shower.

Then, she saw the mobile phone that Song Huaijing was holding in his hand.

Ning Si walked up and snatched the phone from his hand.

"Why are you messing with my phone?"

"It rings all the time. Song Huaijing simply explained to Ning Si.

Ning Si glanced down and was immediately shocked by the new news on Weibo.

She only had a dozen fans before, why did she suddenly become more than 80,000 now?

And looking at this posture, it seems that it will continue to rise...... What's going on?

When Ning Sizheng was wondering, a new message suddenly entered WeChat, which was sent by Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen took a screenshot of the Weibo hot search, as well as the Weibo posted by the big V with millions of fans, and then said to Ning Si: Your trumpet has been dug up, and now everyone is frantically discussing the matter between you and Boss Song.

Ning Si looked at the screenshot sent by Jiang Wen, and was a little speechless.

She really doesn't understand, are all netizens so idle now?

Her trumpet is so low-key that she is about to catch up with the zombie number, but she didn't expect to be dug up.

Ning Si didn't reply to Jiang Wen's message, and after quitting WeChat, she went to Weibo again.

After refreshing it, she found that Song Huaijing had just replied to netizens' questions with her Weibo account, and she had forwarded it.

The comment was to ask them about remarriage, and Song Huaijing actually told netizens that they would be remarried soon.

After seeing this, Ning Si immediately became angry, raised his eyes and glared at him: "When did I promise to remarry you?"

"This afternoon. Song Huaijing replied very firmly and calmly, as if she had really agreed.

"I didn't promise, you're mistaken. Ning Siqiang held back his anger and said to him: "I just promised you to reconcile with you, and I didn't say that I would remarry you." ”

"Is there a difference?" Song Huaijing asked seriously.

Ning Si looked at his expression, and was speechless for a while.

It didn't seem to make a difference, and the two of them had done what they were supposed to do anyway.

Ning Si walked to the side of the bed, sat down beside Song Huaijing, and casually flipped through the comments of netizens.

It seems that basically everyone is saying that the two of them are very sweet and a good match.

In fact, Ning Si posted those Weibo posts before, which were all small complaints, without any intention of showing affection.

However, in the eyes of netizens, this kind of detail is very sweet.

Since netizens feel that they are showing affection, Ning Si is not welcome.

She looked at the comments of netizens for a while, then turned on the camera, turned on the front camera, and hooked her finger at Song Huaijing.

"Come here. She raised an eyebrow.

“…… What?" Song Huaijing looked at her, his eyes a little puzzled.

"Take a picture and show affection. Seeing Song Huaijing frowning, Ning Si put down his phone and pouted, "If you don't want to shoot, forget it." ”

"No, I don't want to. Song Huaijing grabbed her hand and raised it, "Pat it." ”

He doesn't like to take pictures himself, and he has never taken a selfie with others.

He rarely laughs, and he doesn't smile when he's taking pictures.

So, I can only keep my face as usual.

Ning Si didn't force him to laugh, she held the phone in one hand, pinched his face with the other, and pressed the shutter button at the same time.

A photo was taken quickly.

The lights in the room are very dim, and there is a lot of noise on the photo, which just saves the process of P map.

After taking the photo, Ning Si sent the photo directly.

At the same time, it is accompanied by three simple words: show affection.

Originally, her name was on the hot search at this time, and many people clicked in to watch, and her fans have been rising.

Her Weibo post immediately attracted a lot of fans to comment.

Moreover, this photo is so exciting, of course the onlookers will not miss it.

"Hold the grass! High energy abuse dog! Call the police!"

"Ahhhh

"Okay Su! Boss Song's doting eyes are no one!"

"It turns out that Boss Song is also a wife and slave...... This contrast is cute!!"

"I just like this simple and rough show of affection"

"This is the first time I've seen Boss Song's selfie!

……

After Ning Si finished posting on Weibo, he put his phone aside.

She glanced at Song Huaijing, then touched his stomach with her hand, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Song Huaijing shook his head, "It's okay." ”

"Well, that's fine. Ning Si responded, and after being silent for a few seconds, he asked him again, "When do you plan to return to Jiangcheng?"

"Huh?" Song Huaijing didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"I mean, if you're going to stay longer, come with me for your birthday next week. Ning Si and Song Huaijing explained their intentions.

"Outlook. Song Huaijing repeated the name, and then asked her, "Who is it?"

"It's her and Zhanfeng's son. ”

Ning Si did not directly mention Ashley's name in front of Song Huaijing.

However, as soon as she said this, Song Huaijing understood.

The phone call he received in the afternoon, Ashley also said that her brother had a birthday.

"You have a good relationship?" asked this question, Song Huaijing looked into Ning Si's eyes.

"Well, that's good. Ning Si smiled and said, "He is handsome, I like to play with handsome little guys the most." ”

"......" The temperature in Song Huaijing's eyes dropped little by little.

Ning Si saw his change very clearly, and was amused by him.

"You're not happy about this, aren't you?" she smiled and pinched Song Huaijing's face, "Zhan Wang is just in the third year of junior high school this year." ”

Hearing Ning Si's explanation, Song Huaijing's face finally softened a little.

Soon it was Zhan Wang's birthday, and at four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Ning Si took Song Huaijing to Ashley's side.

Ning Si was able to come over, and Ashley was naturally very happy.

When she heard the knock at the door, she immediately trotted to open it.

Who knows, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Huaijing standing beside Ning Si.

Ashley's face changed on the spot.

Ning Si saw her changes, but she didn't care at all.

"If you're not welcome, then we'll go first. With that, she took Song Huaijing's hand and prepared to leave.

"You misunderstood, there is no meaning that you are not welcome, come in!" Ashley was afraid that Ning Si would leave, so he could only compromise temporarily.

Ning Si let out an "oh", and then pulled Song Huaijing into the living room.

At this time, it was time for Zhan Wang to go downstairs.

After seeing Ning Si, Zhan Zhan immediately rushed up and hugged her with a full hug.

"Ah, I'm about to kill you!" Zhan Wang hugged Ning Si tightly and didn't let go.

Song Huaijing was just hung aside.

He looked at the two people hugging each other next to him, his brow furrowed.

"Hey, who is this?" After letting go of Ning Si, Zhan Wang finally saw Song Huaijing standing aside.

"My boyfriend. Ning Si didn't hide it, and directly introduced Song Huaijing's identity to Zhan Wang.

“…… Ah?" Zhan Wang was a little stunned after listening, and asked her: "Isn't your boyfriend the police uncle before?" I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Watching the Starlight is Warm, You Are Tied to Me", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and finds a confidant~