Chapter 122: The Goddess of the Future Actor (17)

Qin Gong's face was slightly gloomy.

Liang Qing looked at her with a little caution: "Sister, I really didn't photograph you, am I in trouble?" I'm going to delete the photo now......"

"Don't stop, it's been almost an hour, it's useless to delete it now, everything that should be passed out has been passed out, I'll take a look first."

She flipped through the Weibo on her mobile phone and found Liang Qing's news.

[I haven't cooked for a long time, my cooking skills are not rusty at all, the color and flavor are complete, praise myself! ] Pictured】

The photo didn't capture her face, the dishes on the table were photographed, and her hand was also photographed holding the wine glass, and most importantly, on the small coffee table in front of the sofa behind the dining table, Xiao 8's entire body was photographed in!

It's normal in front of the comments, it's all Liang Qing's little fans praising his great skills, and then asking who the owner of the hand in the photo is, whether he is in love, etc.

Behind......

There is a fan of Liang Qing who happens to be a fan of Li Fan, not a fan, but she recognized it with a pair of fiery eyes, after all, she has just been on the hot search.

[, isn't that my dog Hachi? @ι»ŽηΉη²‰δΈεδΌšδΌšι•Ώγ€‘

Then, a large army of Li Fan's fans followed.

[It's OK to be a little eight.] 】

[Is this my family? 】

[It's also possible that I ran to my little brother's house to eat shrimp]

[I thought it was another misunderstanding, but it seems to be a ...... Primary? 】

[Don't worry, stars, see what I have to say]

[What are you looking at when Hachi is lying there with his eyes shining]

[Look at my prosperous beauty, hhh]

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There are also good people who find stills of her past, and the hand holding the wine glass is circled red and contrasted, which is completely the same.

Qin Gong didn't continue to look at it, but felt a little headache, she looked up into his eyes, and affirmed, "You did it on purpose." ”

Liang Qing said aggrievedly: "I'm not that I don't have ......"

"If you really want to take pictures of the dishes you cook, just take a close-up of the table, forget about my hands in the camera, Xiaoba's whole picture is in the camera, and the food will become a supporting role."

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His eyes suddenly turned red.

Qin Gong: "??? "Did she go too far?

"I'm sorry," he stared at her tightly, his voice hoarse, "When I got home, I saw the photo of you and Liang Yisheng, and I was very angry, you had a photo with him, and it was also on the hot search, I ...... I'm jealous. Jealous. ”

Her lips were slightly open, but she didn't know what to say.

Yes, the protagonist seems to be attracted to her.

Seeing her scandal with others, she must be jealous.

"Sister," he said aggrievedly, "I didn't mean to, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Is this something that doesn't make you angry?

She sighed lightly: "It's come to this, it's useless for me to be angry, let's find a way to refute the rumors." ”

He reluctantly said, "Hmm." ”

"Let's just say that I took care of you in the crew, and you cooked perfectly, so you want to thank me for cooking a meal with your own hands?" She proposed.

"Not good."

"Then say that this is your home, we happen to live in the same community, I have something to go out, put Xiaoba here for you to take care of, and the owner of that hand is your sister."

"No, it's a lie when you hear it."

"Directly deny that it's a little 8, you go buy a Pomeranian that looks similar to a little 8, clean up, and tell everyone that you have a puppy, and the Pomeranian looks about the same, everyone misunderstood."

"Not to mention whether you can find it or not, in fact, every dog looks different, even if it looks similar, you can see the difference, not to mention that Xiaoba looks so cute, I can't find a second one like this."

As soon as Xiao 8 finished his communication with 003, he heard Liang Qing praise it, and couldn't help but raise his head: "That's right, I'm the cutest." ”

The red in Liang Qing's eyes had faded, and he was clear with a smile: "You see, Xiao 8 doesn't agree either." ”

Qin Gong said coldly: "Then what do you say?" ”