Chapter 109: Don't make trouble, who's your husband
On the Internet, with the appearance of Tang Wanqing, it suddenly became more lively.
All sorts of comments have also been brushed up.
19264: @δΉδΊΏε°ε₯³ηζ’¦, landlord, don't coward, shout! γ
Qiuqiu Qiuqiui:, the Lord is here? γ
Xiao Cha Cha: It won't be fake, if the concubine is really here? γ
Mountain Wind: It should be true, there is a V word certification. γ
Look at the blue and white porcelain in the blue and white porcelain: @ζ°΄θζ‘, the old man, this can be found. γ
......γ
Song Yi looked at the phone screen with mixed feelings.
I'm digging a pit for myself to jump.
Forget it, don't shout, if Tang Wanqing doesn't know her number, forget it, just shout.
However, she knew it was her own number.
If this is shouted, it will be embarrassing to meet in the future.
Just when he was about to coward, the other party was not happy.
Peach: @δΉδΊΏε°ε₯³ηζ’¦, what about people? I called the Lord, why didn't you shout? γ
Then the following group of people coaxed, and those who ate melons were all Aite themselves.
β......β
At this time, he found that Tang Wanqing's WeChat message had sent him a message.
Pretty Girl: What's going on? γ
Song Yi replied.
The dream of 900 million girls: Later, I will Weibo Aite you, call you a wife, you should have no such thing, ignore me. γ
Pretty Girl: Oh, okay. γ
After communicating with Tang Wanqing herself, Song Yi switched to Weibo again.
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: @ζ°΄θζ‘, you have a good look. γ
As he spoke, he called Tang Wanqing.
The dream of 900 million girls: @εε©ζ΄v, wife, you dance so beautifully. γ
Some people may say that Song Yi is a little naΓ―ve, and this is a battle to win or lose.
But....
A man is a teenager until he dies.
On the Internet, this strange place, where everyone doesn't know, can't you be naΓ―ve and release your nature?
As soon as he sent out the news, netizens who ate melons in the comment area typed "Big brother is awesome*99." β
But what made everyone, or Song Yi, even more unexpected, was what happened next.
As the protagonist of the video incident, "The Heroine of the Golden Branch", Tang Wanqing actually replied quickly.
Tang Wanqing V: Well, thank you husband for the compliment. Smiley .jpgγ
As soon as this reply came out, the comment area exploded directly.
The crowd's jaws dropped in shock, thinking it was incredible.
Pure Little Hands: Who Am I? Where am I? What happened? γ
You Fang Old Thief: Anti-killing, Peach Elder was actually killed. γ
Honey Hime: Suddenly it feels like things are not easy...
Lychee Shrimp: You say, is there such a possibility, the two elders and Tang Wanqing know each other, but they don't know each other. γ
Desire: Damn, does anyone know the true identity of this mysterious elder of the "Dream of 900 Million Girls"? γ
Yumeng Feather: Hey, the world is not worth it, just fell in love, and fell out of love again. γ
Teacher Meng: Tell me, that's not true! γ
.......γ
Song Yi looked at the soaring comments, and countless Aite's own netizens were stunned.
He glanced at Tang Wanqing's reply again, and then switched to his WeChat chat window with Tang Wanqing.
I don't type anymore, direct voice.
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: What Are You Doing? γ
Yanjing, in the hotel room.
Tang Wanqing stared at the two mobile phone screens, smiling happily.
Tonight, she came back to her room after filming, took a shower, and when she was fine, she happened to lie on the bed playing with her mobile phone and swiped Weibo.
She also saw her video and enjoyed it.
But just when she was about to leave, suddenly her account showed that there was a new dynamic in Song Yi's account that she was concerned about.
She opened it curiously, clicked in and took a look, and saw the sentence "My wife dances so beautifully" commented by Song Yicai.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Tang Wanqing.
It's nothing for others to comment like this, but Song Yi said this, and there is a lot of reason.
Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi's comments, although she knew that he might be following the trend of comments, she was still indescribably happy.
She was still a child, and after a short period of thought, she decided to go fishing.
So, she went out as soon as possible to borrow Xiao Tao's spare mobile phone, and of course she borrowed her trumpet.
Even if Xiao Tao doesn't borrow it, it won't work.
Anyway, I used it last time and knew the account password.
In the end, there was the next scene between the two of them.
To be honest, she really didn't expect that Song Yi would be so naΓ―ve and so easy to be fooled, which was not in line with his usual personality at all.
"Call Your Wife ......"
Tang Wanqing smiled and said to herself: "This is evidence, it must be preserved, so that he will not cheat in the future." β
As she spoke, she took screenshots of Song Yi's comments and replies, and then saved them on her mobile phone.
Just after she finished doing this, Song Yi's inquiry message was also sent.
Faced with Song Yi's inquiry, Tang Wanqing had already thought of an excuse.
She smiled and replied directly.
Beautiful Girl Hero: You don't understand, I'm sacrificing myself to create a hot spot for our show, haven't you seen that the comment area is blowing up now? More and more people are getting involved.
They're not just talking about me and you, they're talking about our TV series. γ
Song Yi listened to Tang Wanqing's reply, and was speechless.
Objectively speaking, she did seize the opportunity and created a wave of topics and hot spots.
But......
Well, it doesn't actually have an effect on yourself, anyway, everyone doesn't know themselves.
It's a big deal that I won't need this number in the future, and I'll just lose a vest.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: By the way, who is that peach? Do you know? γ
Seeing this, Tang Wanqing would definitely not admit it.
Pretty Girl: I don't know. γ
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: Then why did she call you over? γ
Beautiful Girl Hero: She gave me a special idea, said that someone was looking for me, and called me wife, as soon as I opened it, it was your name, so I followed curiously. γ
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: ......]
In order not to expose herself, Tang Wanqing said more and more flaws, and she began to change the topic.
Pretty Girl: Why didn't you tell me when you left yesterday? γ
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: It was decided temporarily, by the way, by the way, I will tell you one thing, your investment problem, there may be some changes, and you want to invest in my name. γ
Pretty Girl: You're not cheating me out of my money, are you? But I was deceived by you, I was willing, did you say, husband? γ
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: Uh..... I'll tell you the right thing, don't make a fuss, who is your husband. γ
Tang Wanqing decisively sent the picture just now.
Pretty Girl Hero: You, look, picture *1. γ
Song Yi looked at the screenshot speechlessly.
The Dream of 900 Million Girls: Are You Childish....γ
Pretty Girl Hero: Then I'm not naΓ―ve? Do you want to see it? γ
Soon, before Song Yi could react, the other party swiped a flash picture and threw it over.
Pretty Girl: Foil Image*1γ
Song Yi clicked on it curiously, took a look, and then instantly the child's hole became larger......