Mo Xiyan stretched out his big hand with distinct bones in time, covered Xia Jiujiu's eyes, and hugged her in his arms:

"Don't look, beware of nightmares at night! Close your eyes and I'll carry you into the classroom. ”

Mo Xiyan frowned, worried that such a bloody scene would scare Xia Jiujiu.

originally brought Xia Jiujiu to school at noon, just to let her watch a good show.

I didn't expect to come across this fall so coincidentally.

Whether it was suicide or homicide, this incident happened in England, then England must give the most reasonable explanation.

And Mo Xiyan's attitude towards Xia Jiujiu directly responded to the false post on the Internet before, and directly slapped those people's doubts with actions.

Not far away, Xia Qingqing hid in a corner, watching this scene coldly, and her teeth itched with anger.

What kind of ** soup did this vixen pour into Mo Shao???

Xia Jiujiu, a damn slut, hasn't he been fucked by so many men?

Is Mo Xiyan a man after all, why does he still treat this broken shoes that have been worn by other men as treasures and affectionate?

It wasn't until the figures of the two people disappeared from sight that Xia Qingqing turned her head hatefully, and walked towards the sophomore teaching building with reluctance.

Just inside the office, she tried several times, but she couldn't get on the trumpet before.

If you want to delete the photos above, you can only find a secluded place and call Qin Ailan.

"Mom...... Mom, what the hell am I going to do? A hacker stole my number and replaced my post of Hei Xia Jiujiu with a photo of my bed, and now people on the Internet are scolding me, and I am about to die. ”

Qin Ailan heard Xia Qingqing's cry from the earpiece, and she didn't have time to think about where the "bed photo" came from, and she comforted in a distressed soft voice:

"Qingqing, don't worry, mom will find a hacker to help you delete that post."

Qin Ailan hung up the phone, her heart was churning with anger, who didn't know how to live and dare to hack her baby daughter?

If she finds out, she will have to tear that person apart.

Qin Ailan angrily flipped through the address book in her mobile phone, and it wasn't until she negotiated the price with the other party that she realized what Xia Qingqing said about the bed photos.

"Bed photos?"

Qin Ailan's voice in her own words became sharp, and her eyes widened when she realized something.

How could her Qingqing have bed photos flowing out???

Did she sleep with anyone?

……

Xia Qingqing sat in the classroom, automatically ignoring the strange gaze that was cast at her, as well as the yin and yang weird words behind her.

As soon as she clicked on WeChat, she found that the new WeChat messages she received were about to blow up her mobile phone.

Many people on WeChat asked her, how much is the package * night?

How much does fast food cost?

Can you provide on-site service?

Do you accept double * flying?

What's even more excessive is that there is an old man who is too old when she is her father, and directly proposed to support her.

For the sake of her good kung fu, she directly offered 10 million to buy her for three years!

These people really think of her as a young lady!!

It's shameless, is she Xia Qingqing affordable for these people?

Her flamboyant face turned blue and white with anger, and she pinched her nails deep into her palms with excessive force.

It's all to blame on this damn Zhu Qianyun, if it weren't for that slut who was troublesome, he sent those photos.

Then now those scolding and humiliating words on the Internet should be borne by Xia Jiujiu's slut. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Demon Pet Addiction: Wife, You Are So Sweet", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~