There was everything in the comments, and even later the Weibo comment area directly triggered a tearing war.

As for the reason for tearing up, is there anyone in this world who can be worthy of the Huo Nanshen they have in their hearts.

Many people have popped out their idols, and they feel that they are worthy of Huo Jingchen.

But the contradictions came in such a basking day, and finally evolved into you attacking my idol vixen, and I attacking your idol white lotus, and fans of various stars and daughters joined the camp one after another, and the momentum became bigger and bigger, and it was bound to make a mess.

What's more, there were already many celebrities and rich girls staring at Huo Jingchen's fragrant bun, wearing vests and opening trumpets, and they all went down to fight their opponents in person.

All night, Weibo was bloody because of a photo of Huo Jingchen.

As for Huo Jingchen, he simply flipped through the comments before going to bed, and frowned slightly at the names of the women who appeared in the mess, and he didn't know who was who at all.

Until I saw someone on the first floor send out a photo of Zhao Siqing, and the accompanying text: [Is it only me who thinks Miss Qingqing and Boss Huo are very compatible? 】

Huo Jingchen first saved the photo that he didn't have, and then clicked on the floor comments and flipped through it from beginning to end.

attacked Zhao Siqing, he directly banned and blackened.

then registered a trumpet and praised all the faces that praised him and Zhao Siqing.

I like these discerning netizens.

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The next day, Zhao Siqing's illness was basically cured, but a certain man who had ordered half a night of praise had a sad cold.

Looking at the man sitting cross-legged on the sofa, his face was dark, and he was wrapped in a quilt, Zhao Siqing felt a little cute while feeling distressed.

Hurriedly watched him take the medicine and then went to make some breakfast, and then said: "After breakfast, you go back and sleep well, you don't have a good rest here, my mother will go on a business trip next Tuesday, and I will go back then." ”

Huo Jingchen lifted his heavy eyelids and looked at Zhao Siqing's unkind face: "You have to be responsible for me." ”

Zhao Siqing chuckled and said softly, "It's not my pot." ”

"It's yours." Huo Jingchen looked at her with a calm face, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Zhao Siqing was about to say something more, so he heard Huo Jingchen say aggrievedly: "I ate the apple." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.

Duckweed... Apple?

Thinking of the apple that was so ugly yesterday that he couldn't bear to look at directly, Zhao Siqing's little face gradually burned a little, as if it was about to burn.

She bites like that, and he... How can he eat it?

Zhao Siqing blushed, looked at him and couldn't help but say, "You... What do you eat it for? There is no new one on the coffee table. ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her and sneered: "It's shameful to waste, it's not that you can't say that you can't lose." ”

"I ......" Zhao Siqing opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was choked speechless.

It's really been a long time, and she has never seen someone as brazen as him.

I don't know where I learned the fallacy of external forces!

Huo Jingchen sat cross-legged on the sofa, directly dragged Zhao Siqing to the sofa, and then wrapped her in the quilt together.

Before Zhao Siqing could react, he was already wrapped in a ball.

She turned her head slightly, and saw Huo Jingchen's chin resting lightly on her shoulder, and lowered her eyes and whispered, "It must be the snowman that is frozen." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

So he has a cold, this pot must be buckled on his head?

Zhao Siqing pondered for a while and hesitated: "Huo Jingchen, think about it." I built a snowman with you and ate an apple, so... Does this mean that you are too vain? ”