What kind of gold owner, what gnawed human blood steamed buns are not worthy......

These netizens, under the guidance of people's hearts, are always preconceived criticisms, and never take into account how their remarks will cause harm to the parties.

Just like in the past, they abused Zhao Seventeen online, and what is the use of apologizing afterwards.

Sheng Jia's face was calm, and he edited Weibo a little impulsively.

Her benefactor is me, and she's mine—

Before the words were finished, the phone was snatched away.

Gu Hanguang quickly deleted the line and glared at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy?" At this time, you help her speak and admit the relationship, do you want to paralyze Weibo? Don't forget that there is still no clarity between her and Chen Zhimo, you are harming her if you help her now. ”

Sheng Jia frowned and didn't speak, he knew that he was impulsive.

He just didn't want to see her wronged.

For so long, she has done everything wrong, obviously relying on her own strength, and will always be questioned, and these people will never pay for their wild guesses.

Sheng Jiashen stretched out his hand to him, but Gu Hanguang didn't return the phone to him, "I think you better calm down first." ”

"I won't post it again, you let people help me collect evidence, and all these false statements will be prosecuted."

"Okay, that's fine, but don't mess around." Gu Hanguang was uneasy and gave him back the phone.

"Hmm." Sheng Jia replied indifferently, feeling uncomfortable by these Weibo comments.

He has debuted for so many years, and he has rarely encountered such a large-scale sunspot attack, and he used to be a person who didn't like to pay attention to the Internet.

But now, there is really no difference between scolding his wife and scolding him.

He really wanted to do something, but he also knew that what Gu Hanguang said made sense, and it was not suitable to make it public at this time.

Sheng Jiashen closed Weibo a little irritably, and just saw her send a WeChat.

When he saw it, he inexplicably picked the corner of his lower lip, almost unconsciously.

Gu Hanguang was very surprised: "What did you see?" Actually laughing? ”

Sheng Jiashen raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his head and replied to WeChat, "It's nothing." ”

He was typing on his mobile phone, Gu Hanguang was worried about coming over, Sheng Jia turned his face away from the phone screen with a dark face, "I'm typing with my wife!" "Does this thing understand privacy?

"Are you sure you're not tweeting?"

"I haven't talked nonsense, you can go out."

"Okay, with Zhao Qiqi, I'm not the most important person anymore." Gu Hanguang went out with a resentful expression.

Sheng Jiashen glanced at his back with some black lines.

Shen: You finally found out?

SH: How did you know about my trumpet? Oh my God, have you been watching me post those Weibos?!

Zhao Qiqi is very ashamed, her trumpet is completely a fan girl who lets go of herself.

Shen: Want to know? to exchange.

SH: Exchange what?

Zhao Qizheng was puzzled, and saw that he sent another message.

Shen: You haven't said what SH means.

Shen: I really can't guess.

Sheng Jiashen was a little regretful, and he should have asked on the day she was drunk.

SH: Well, it's so easy to guess, you can see it at a glance!

Sink:?

Shen: I'm too stupid.

Zhao Qiqi was embarrassed, why did she just look at him and say that I am too stupid, and I inexplicably knew that he was laughing, she couldn't help but laugh too, and replied to him by typing.

SH: It's very simple, your surname, my name, pinyin at the beginning~

SH: It's your turn! How did I find my trumpet!