Zhao Qiqi didn't know about these on the Internet, she and Chen Zhimo finished supper, politely rejected Chen Zhimo's proposal to send her home, and got into the car driven by Ah Hai.

After a night of collapse, she had been dressed like such a fairy, and as soon as she sat down at this moment, she felt tired.

I didn't care about the image anymore, so I took off my high heels and rubbed my sore feet.

I looked at the time, and it was almost zero.

At this time, her idol must be asleep, her action when she goes back must be smaller, she can't make noise to him, it's best not to go back to the bedroom, anyway, there is a bed in the study.

She knew all too well what it felt like to be noisy while sleeping.

was bored in the car, she naturally clicked into Weibo, wanting to see if she was scolded today, but unexpectedly, she not only saw that in the special attention, the idol posted on Weibo, but also saw several hot searches about herself.

Zhao Qiqi sat up straight in an instant, and when she understood the whole story, she nodded very seriously.

Slippery hands, how normal, she often slips her hands.

However, the idol still pays attention to her news so late, and she must be worried that her previous termination incident will happen again, right?

Why is her idol so good.

Zhao Qiqi's hand clicked back and forth, and he wanted to give him a thumbs up, but in the end, he silently cut the trumpet, ran to his Weibo to like, comment and forward, all in one go!

The tuba doesn't post anything about him, just worried that he will be affected.

Only if she is good enough to mention him on a par with him!

Ah Hai suddenly increased the speed of the car, Zhao Qiqi's hand shook, the phone fell underneath, she bent down to pick it up, and heard Ah Hai say anxiously: "Second young grandmother, we were followed by the car, and the car behind us followed two streets, and we couldn't get rid of it." ”

Zhao Qiqi was stunned, and immediately turned around, there were not many vehicles in the night, and a white sedan had been following not far behind.

If you go back to Sheng Yingdi's residence like this, you don't have to wait for dawn, this scandal will also explode.

She immediately decided: "Go to Zhao's house." ”

never expected that there would be paparazzi following her.

Ah Hai nodded, turned the steering wheel, and drove to the Zhao family's road.

Zhao Qiqi called her mother in the car, it was so late, she knew that she would disturb her parents' rest, but she had no other way, she couldn't go to the hotel, so the news would be even more ugly.

Fortunately, Li Xinning cared about her very much, and when she heard her say that she was being followed by the car and wanted to come back to live, she immediately agreed, and told her not to be in a hurry on the road.

After Zhao Qiqi hung up the phone, a prompt tone rang on WeChat.

Qiao Chengcheng sent a late-night gossip greeting.

Xiao Qiao: Your plastic husband likes it, do you think he has any ideas? [Picture]

Sister Seventeen: Can you change the four words plastic husband to my dear idol? He didn't say it all, it was a slippery hand [smile]

Xiao Qiao: Okay, okay, your dear husband, don't you have the slightest ripple in your heart, don't you suspect that he is agreeing with me as a CP?

Zhao Seventeen said no! But she grasped another important point.

Seventeenth Sister: Your CP??? Little Joe is my sister, you vest???

Xiao Qiao: Is there anyone on the whole network who knows the truth better than me? hum

Seventeenth sister: Sister, let's stop fooling around, you won't be afraid that I will be scolded again.

Xiao Qiao: Don't worry, it's me knocking, not you, besides, I think the song Dancing Shoes will change the atmosphere on the Internet, this point, Chen Geshen is a real cow.

Xiao Qiao: Having said that, the master and apprentice CP Shenma are also so loving

Little Joe: It's hard to choose what to think for my new book.

Seventeenth sister: What kind of master and apprentice CP, don't talk nonsense, one of them is a senior, the other is my idol, and they are all great gods that I look up to, okay?

Xiao Qiao: Oh, but your brother Sheng praised me, don't you envy it?

Seventeenth Sister: ......

She's a little sour.

When Zhao Qiqi was silent, her idol actually sent WeChat.