Chapter 062: The Goddess of Gossip
Wang Jin listened to the answer he gave him, and did not discuss the matter of Guodong with him again. After eating, Aunt Zhang took Niuniu back to the room, and when she passed by the door of the room, she saw Aunt Zhang teaching Niuniu to paint. It can be seen that Gao Ming is right, Aunt Zhang is very good at taking care of children and is very careful, and she is very kind, and she speaks gently, just a few days of getting along, Niuniu fell in love with this 'Grandma Zhang'.
With Aunt Zhang, she is really a lot easier, and she has time to do what she likes.
After taking a shower, Gao Ming sat alone in front of the computer, flipping through the emails in the mailbox, and the sound of tapping the keyboard was heard from time to time. Wang Jin sat on the sofa, took out a needlework rag, and began to do a DIY doll fashion show that he hadn't done for a long time.
I remember that when she was in college, she liked to make these things, and now she hasn't done them for a long time, but she quickly found the feeling.
As she was doing, Niuniu ran out of the room at some point, sat next to Wang Jin, curiously looking at the stacks of scattered rags in her mother's hands into thousands of forms of fashion show, her eyes flashing with a strong sense of love.
Lisuo's needlework passed back and forth in his hands, and after the fashion sweatshirt was ready, Wang Jin deftly put the clothes on the Barbie doll that Gao Ming bought for Niuniu, and then arranged them neatly, took out his mobile phone and 'clicked' a few times, and finally went on Weibo, edited a sentence 'I haven't done it for a long time, and the craftsmanship doesn't seem to have regressed much' The text was sent out with the picture.
Soon after the Weibo was posted, someone was prompted to forward it. didn't care, Wang Jin threw the phone aside, put away all the remaining rags and put them in the cabinet.
When she came back and wanted to look at Weibo, she was suddenly stunned by the number of retweets prompted by the system.
This time in and out, it only took a few minutes, and there were more than 1,000 forwards?
She muttered 'strange', then quickly clicked on it. When her eyes touched the unfolding information, she suddenly realized how her Weibo, which few people had paid attention to, suddenly began to be forwarded like crazy. It turns out that the reason for this consequence is simply that the person who first forwarded it is a certified big V, and the big V's name is: Lin Chen's little philosopher.
And the content of his retweet is: The craftsmanship is beautiful, the people are more beautiful, and three likes are added to the back, and three waves of flowers are scattered.
The feelings were transferred by Xiaozhe's goods, and every comment he made was tens of thousands, and he was transferred by Lin Xiaozhe, which means that his Weibo is about to be wheeled.
Without thinking much about it, Wang Jin edited a sentence 'dolls and clothes, but they are not as beautiful as Xiaozhe', and his fingertips sent it out little by little.
After sending it, Wang Jin threw the phone aside, bent down and picked up Niuniu who was lying on the sofa asleep, and sent it into the room, and after telling Aunt Zhang to cover her stomach at night, she exited the door and went back to the bedroom where she and Gao Ming lived.
As soon as the door was closed, Gao Ming's mobile phone, which had been handling the email, rang, and he was busy, so he casually pressed the voiceover to answer, only to hear Li Zixin's voice on the other end of the phone, "Ah Ming, Xiao Zhe is crazy." β
"What do you mean?"
"Look at Weibo by yourself."
Li Zixin dropped a sentence in a dashing manner and hung up the phone. Gao Minghu frowned suspiciously and boarded Weibo.
Of course, if you don't board, as soon as you board, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he held the mouse tightly and ravaged it, it felt as if the mouse was Lin Xiaozhe.
Wang Jin leaned over curiously to look, only to see Lin Xiaozhe turn his Weibo again, and said a clear lyric of Wang Leehom, "You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful...... It's so beautiful that I can't sleep all night...... Boom, I'm going to lose sleep at night......"
As soon as this Weibo came out, it was not Lin Xiaozhe who blew it up first, nor Wang Jin who blew it up first, let alone Gao Ming who blew it up first, but netizens who blew it up.
clicked on Xiao Zhe's popular comments, and saw a neat row of wax: "Is this the rhythm of the male god marrying again?" β
"Husband, my heart is dead, don't save it."
"Woo woo, old announcement sΓΉ me, where does that little live, I'm going to smash the glass of her house at night."
"If you want to smash the glass on the right, please take me with you."
Then, a neat row of begging groups smashed the glass of Wang Jin's house, and what's more, the marketing began to spread rumors in turn to find out who the mysterious woman who fascinated Lin Xiaozhe was.
Although Lin Xiaozhe had many scandals in the past, he never openly praised his beauty on Weibo and kept him awake all night.
The most exaggerated thing is that there is also a group of idle keyboard warriors who have nothing to do: a new movie is coming? Hype?
Looking at these dazzling comments, Wang Jin's nerves began to twitch. Gao Ming's **, who wanted to pinch Lin Xiaozhe to death, burned in his heart, moved the mouse twice, directly clicked on the private message, and knocked out a line of words: "Tomorrow morning, prepare your own things and kneel in front of me to plead guilty." β
Within minutes of sending, his private messages began to flicker. Thinking about it, it was also Lin Xiaozhe, he didn't bother to take a look at it and closed the webpage directly.
Lin Xiaozhe, it's good, he actually openly molested his people?
Wang Jin rubbed his head speechlessly, and said helplessly: "Xiao Zhe's personality is very funny. β
That Weibo, it is obvious that Lin Xiaozhe teased Gao Ming, she can see it, so Gao Ming should see it even more.
"It's fun." Gao Ming held the gel pen and spun around, and complained coldly, "I almost played myself to death." β
"What's the situation?" Wang Jin had the expression of a group of eight women and magnified her face in front of Gao Ming.
"It's okay, you'll find out later." Gao Ming pulled Wang Jin's wrist, pulled her to sit on his lap, and then hooked her waist and wrapped a long kiss together.
After the kiss, he looked down at her with a glistening light on his lips, his slender fingertips touching her lips a little, and a smile welling up in his eyes.
Wang Jin put his arms around his neck and asked curiously, "By the way, what were you busy with just now?" β
Gao Ming held her hand and didn't let go, buried in her neck and coveted her familiar fragrance, and said vaguely: "Just deal with some chores of the company." β
Wang Jin had doubts in his eyes, and he had never heard him mention his company, "Company? β
"Hmm." He nodded, "When I find a suitable opportunity, I will take you to the company." I won't tell you, I'm going to take you to see it when the time comes, and I will understand it little by little day every day. β
Wang Jin puffed out his mouth, did not continue to ask, nodded and replied with one word, "Oh." β
"I, after this race, I will quit the racing world and take care of the company wholeheartedly in the future." Gao Ming looked at Wang Jin's eyes, his smile was a little stunned for a moment, and there was a deep reluctance in his words. Wang Jin asked him very uncertainly: "Why?" I can see that you like racing very much, why do you want to quit? β
"Because of you." Gao Ming smiled and nodded the tip of her nose affectionately. Wang Jin was even more puzzled, "Because of me?" β
"Hmm." Gao Ming pondered for a moment, looking as if he was recalling the past: "At the beginning, there were five people in the racing team, me, Zixin, Ah Yun, Xiao Zhe, and Xiao Shao. Zixin, Ah Yun, Xiao Zhe, you've seen them all, but you haven't seen it, do you know why? β
"Why?"
"Because he's long gone." Gao Ming lowered his head and smiled, his smile contained the pain of the past, he looked at Wang Jin's shocked eyes, nodded and said, "As you think, Ou Shao is on the track." β
Wang Jin "......"
How so?
"It was also because of Ou Shao's accident, my grandfather and father opposed me to continue to engage in a racing career, but it was precisely because of Ou Shao's death that we worked hard to make the Thunder team famous, and then we also succeeded, this team is very famous in Asia and has won awards internationally. After the Thunder team became famous, Zixin was no longer suitable to continue to engage in side jobs because of politics, so he had no choice but to give up. β
Wang Jin's brows slowly locked, holding his broad palm, not knowing how to comfort him. Gao Ming rubbed Wang Jin's hair as if soothingly, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, everyone is fine."
Now that Ou Shao's wish has been achieved, there is nothing to regret, if you say regret, it is a pity that there is one less brother in your life. It is precisely because of this that we cherish each other very much. In the past, on the track, it was true that he was not afraid of death.
But I'm not afraid of you laughing, I'm scared now. I wasn't afraid before, because there were really few people who could tie my heart, but now I'm afraid because my heart is tied up by you.
After being with you, I often wondered, what would happen if I had an accident like Ou Shao and couldn't wake up? Sad? Saddened? Or is it difficult to be protected and you are going to be bullied again, I don't think I can have an accident, I want to accompany you in my lifetime, live well, until your temples are gray.
So that day, I discussed it with Ah Yun and Xiao Zhe, and it happened that Xiao Zhe and Ah Yun were also busy, and after this competition, we disbanded the Thunder team. β
Wang Jin's eyes were red, and his heart was choked by his words, so painful and so warm. She moved her body, put her face on Gao Ming's face, and silently felt the body temperature that made her heart ache and warm her feelings. Gao Ming patted Wang Jin on the shoulder, smiled softly and murmured, "My Xiao Jin, what's wrong?" β
Wang Jin shook his head and rubbed his face against him, tears fell instantly in the blink of an eye, sweeping his side face and rolling down. Gao Ming was taken aback by the wet feeling, and quickly pulled her over, holding her face with both hands, and wiping away the tears that made his heart ache for her, "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Why are you crying? β
"It's okay, you said it, stay with me until your temples turn gray." She choked up, wiped away her tears, and smiled as he stared at him in a panic.
She laughed, and he laughed, "Of course." β
Her heart was drunk again, and she blinked at him, and suddenly threw another round around his neck, threw herself on him, and bit his lip. He wrinkled his eyebrows in pain, and she slowly left, looking into his eyes and chirping, "Sweet words!" β
"Poof, then you can think of it as sweet talk." He didn't deny it, his eyebrows were raised, and he began to be unserious again, "I told you, I am a faint king, and after I have you, of course, the king will not be early from now on~, concubine, have you ever liked it?" β
Wang Jin scolded with a smile: "Who is your favorite concubine and who is your favorite concubine, faint king!" β
In front of her, he was a standard wife, "I'm your concubine, right?" β
"Poof......" Wang Jin laughed again, the flush on his face flashed, and it was tempting to make people's hearts itch. His hand slowly reached out to her cheek. However, before the hand could touch the crimson red, she who was sitting on his lap suddenly lowered her head again, and her pink lips were exactly pressed against his.
Then......
Deep kisses.
That's it, kissing, kissing for a lifetime, how good?