Chapter 270: Questioning the Ninth Master
Unless she was actually touched by him.
Thinking of Xi Jin's cold-sensitive, I touched Wen Xiangwan.
Moxie's long eyelashes drooped, and her heart sank against the back of her chair.
It's not very comfortable.
At dusk, her cell phone rang.
Mo Qian sat up straight and picked up the phone, and when she saw that it was Xiao Xun's phone, she answered the phone and lifted the corners of her lips, and said softly with a laugh: "Little Master Xiao, you miss me so soon?" ”
Xiao Xun leaned on the hospital bed, with a laptop on his lap, his face immediately turned red, and he said unhappily: "Sissi, get out of the way." ”
Mossi smiled.
Xiao Xun said arrogantly: "Are you weighing someone's meaning like this, and the snipe and clam are fighting." ”
Mo Qian leaned back in the chair and smiled, "Even so, the fisherman will not benefit." ”
Xiao Xun snorted coldly and taunted Mo Qian: "That Mr. Xi, did you catch up?" ”
Mossi smiled but didn't say anything.
Xiao Xun pretended to be cold and said: "I'm bored to help you find out the public IP used by the first sender, he posted it in Guangyi Internet Café in City A, I just flipped through the camera and registration information of Guangyi Internet Café, and found that his name is Wang Hui is a gangster." ”
Mo Qian hooked her lips and smiled: "I'm tired of Little Master Xiao, so I don't have to check." ”
Xiao Xun said arrogantly: "This Wang Hui, at first glance, is doing things for others? ”
Mosie leaned back on the leather chair and laughed softly, "Hmm...... I really want to know who is the fisherman who started it, you ask Situ to find that Wang Hui and help me ask questions. ”
Xiao Xun smiled gloatingly, and snorted coldly: "About the Lanmeng Hotel, have you asked Nan Luo?" ”
Mosie smiled, "Not yet." ”
"Damn, are you scared?" Xiao Xun was displeased with Mo Qian, "You're afraid, I'll go unravel Nanluo's encrypted surveillance." ”
Mo Qian lightly leaned into the swivel chair and lifted her lips and smiled: "Who said I was scared." ”
"Sissi, you're so useless." Xiao Xun yelled at Mo Qian and hung up the phone directly.
Mo Qian narrowed her eyes and felt that Xiao Xun was beaten up.
Xiao Xun leaned on the hospital bed and looked at the computer on his lap, of course he knew why his Sissi became like this, it was because he cared too much about Xi Jinhan's guy.
"Damn", Xiao Xun closed the computer and threw it aside.
Wen Xiangwan, who was pushed on the cusp of the wave at the moment, canceled all her trips and returned to her apartment because of the turmoil in the morning.
Swiping through Weibo, wave after wave of comments scolding herself, Wen Xiangwan's face became darker and darker.
Seeing that the fans were also constantly falling, Wen Xiangwan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
Originally, because of Mr. Xi's relationship, she was very prosperous in the entertainment industry during this time.
This time, she wanted to use Xihan Media, the president of Mo, to get more attention, and indeed she did it.
But I didn't expect this Xiao Moqian of Xihan Media to be not simple at all, the key is that she is still extremely beautiful.
Looking at Wen Xiangwan's gloomy face, her assistant carefully brought her a glass of water and said softly, "Sister Wen, you dissipate your anger." ”
"Slap ......" Wen Xiangwan got up from the sofa and slapped her assistant directly.
The assistant's body was crooked, and his face immediately turned red with five finger handprints, and the water cup in his hand almost fell.
Wen Xiangwan gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Slut, you look like you seduce a man." ”
The assistant bowed her head and stood up straight, as if she was used to Wen Xiangwan's anger, no wonder she was so hot, Xiaomo on the Internet was always young and beautiful, and it was rumored that she was a perfect match for Mr. Xi; She was rumored: a broken shoe who wears.
The scolding is even more ugly, and fans are also repeatedly disappointed.
The assistant lowered his head and held the water, and whispered, "Sister Wen, hasn't Mr. Xi always responded?" ”