The next day, Ye Erruo obediently didn't go out again, there was a separate music room at home, and Ye Erruo stayed in the music room all day with the computer.

Bo Yu was very satisfied, he should have told the young master earlier! In this way, the woman can spend a few days less surfing outside.

Today, a lot of negative news hit Yerruo on the Internet.

# "Little Sister" deliberately rubbed the popularity of "Little Brother" to become popular?

# The real identity of "Little Sister" is a bar sleeping lady.

# "Little Sister" only costs five hundred a night.

# "Little Sister" was pregnant and had a miscarriage.

# "Little Sister" without makeup.

A photograph that has been pruned hangs on the headlines.

[This look is not a no-makeup photo of Xiao Amei, her mouth is crooked. 】

[You are not allowed to hack my daughter-in-law. 】

[Phew, this slut is the legendary little three, bitch, no wonder it can suddenly become popular overnight, it must have been submerged. 】

[It's disgusting, what is it called little sister, deliberately imitating my brother, I want to get dizzy? Scold! 】

[She still wants to rub the heat? Ah Di kills her in minutes and seconds]

[The people upstairs who say bad things about Ah Mei are ugly people. 】

Public opinion exploded on the Internet, and the fans of the two sides tore up together, and many people who eat melons mixed in from time to time to join in the fun.

"Yeerruo, have you seen the news?"

Ye Erruo, who was scrolling through the Internet, calmly replied to Ji Sichen: "I saw it." ”

"Someone is behind these trolls."

Ye Erruo didn't have to think about it to know who it was: "I can see it." ”

"I'm dealing with it, the amount of water is too large, and it won't be clean for a while, and it may be a little difficult to control if it continues like this."

"Leave it alone."

Ye Erruo tapped quickly on the computer.

"Hum~"

The mobile phone next to him suddenly vibrate, Ye Erruo glanced at the caller ID, hooked his lips and pressed silent.

After a while, a servant cautiously walked in: "Young lady? ”

Ye Erruo raised his head, threw the phone to them and said, "My phone is out of battery, the charger is in the bedroom, take it out to charge, and besides, I'm very busy now, so no one is allowed to disturb me." ”

The maid glanced at the pork rib soup on the table, breakfast, lunch, snacks, fruit salad, cake, milk, etc., she frowned suspiciously, today the young lady eats a lot less, except for the breakfast and lunch delivered, the other additional meals have not moved, and even more than half of the lunch is left.

"Young lady, are you unwell?"

"No, get out."

"Then I'll take these out for you and change them for ......"

"No, I don't need to bring dinner, I'll just eat this, and clean up these meals."

The maid was stunned, what's wrong with the young lady?

After cleaning up, according to Ye Erruo's request, there was only a plate of fruit salad and a glass of milk left on the table.

"Young lady, you will be hungry at night."

"No, I lose weight." She stared at the computer and whispered.

When the maid listens to it, it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, minus, weight loss? I finally made the young lady lose a few pounds of meat, and now she has to lose it?

"Less ......"

"Take things out." She stepped forward and pulled the maid out, locking the door with her hand.

Helplessly, the maid stood in front of the door with a pile of food and looked confused.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

As soon as the servant saw that it was his own young master, he picked it up: "Young, young master." ”

The other end of the phone was stunned: "What about her?" ”

"Less, the young lady is losing weight."

"Lose weight?" A low roar frightened the maid and hurriedly took the phone away, hey~ The young lady's mobile phone is obviously 90% still powered, how can this be no power?

"Let her answer the phone."

"Knock knock knock ~ young lady, young master phone." The servant knocked on the door.

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes, five minutes and no one opened the door for her.

Mo Jiangye: "......"

"Young Master......" The maid wanted to cry without tears.