Chapter 181 Tell a joke
On Weibo, Su Yang's Weibo was posted within half an hour.

But because of a message from Luo Ying, it was on the hot search list.

'Big boss, please take care of me, I can warm the bed. '

Even when Luo Ying was down and down, there was never any inappropriate news, and he was always very self-disciplined.

On various occasions, he is cold and cold, often rejects people thousands of miles away, and is very conservative even when joking.

But now, the Queen of Heaven, who is known for being pure, glamorous and aloof, said words such as 'begging for support'.

This shocked some melon eaters to drop their jaws.

What the hell is going on!

Although this is just a joking comment, it cannot stand to be unique.

For so many years, it was the first time that Luo Ying showed a playful character in front of the public, which made many people start to make up their minds...

What is the relationship between Su Weiwei's younger brother and Luo Ying?
There must be something tricky.

"Damn it, Tianhou Luo actually left a message like this. Where's your integrity? Where's your aloofness?"

"Could it be hacked? I think it's very possible. How could my goddess like mortals!"

"Shocked, what's going on! The Queen of Heaven, Luo Ying, is actually shy and begging for support!"

A group of guys who like to browse Weibo for nothing, feel inconceivable about Luo Ying's few cross messages, and a lot of conjectures have been aroused from this.

Some people think that Luo Ying's account has been stolen, some think that Luo Ying is actually just joking, and some think that Luo Ying's words are alluding to something.

Perhaps, there is some ulterior relationship between her and A Yang?

Of course, Luo Ying's ten words are indeed intriguing, but the focus of Su Yang's Weibo is still on the matter of Su Weiwei and Zhao Lian.

"My husband actually posted on Weibo, please like it in the front row!"

"Let me just say, my Weiwei is usually so cute, how could she play big cards?"

"Zhao Lian is a damn bitch, damn it, she was almost cheated by her."

"Wei Wei is sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have trusted Zhao Lian."

"My brother said that Weiwei is preparing a new song? I look forward to it!"

"Isn't Zhao Lian going to have a new song in August? I can't wait to see how she gets slapped in the face."

"..."

People are often fickle animals, and their emotions are easily infected.

When Su Yang told the truth in sad and indignant words, he could naturally and easily guide a part of the public opinion.

After reading his Weibo, many netizens expressed that it was so. Some apologized, some scolded Zhao Lian, and some shouted support for Su Weiwei.

Zhao Lian, one of the parties involved, did not make any response after learning about Su Yang's Weibo.

Regarding the situation on Weibo, Su Yang didn't know at this time, because he had already fallen asleep.

Outside the window, the heavy rain was still pouring.

The sky seems to have been poked a hole, and it will not stop until all the accumulated rainwater is sprinkled.

Thunder could be heard endlessly, but he didn't care at all for this kind of Su Yang who seemed scary but didn't pose any threat to the reinforced concrete building.

After he lay on the bed, he didn't care about his sister on the right, and fell asleep in a daze.

In a daze, Su Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.

The dry lips felt some warm softness indistinctly, with a milk-like taste and a silky moist feeling.

It was very comfortable, and also very nostalgic, so he couldn't help but open his mouth to shun it.

Click!

Thunder flashed across the sky, and the violent sound was like a warhammer hitting the body in a nightmare, awakening Su Yang who was in a haze.

In the darkness, with the help of a little bit of neon light floating in the distance, Su Yang opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that a pair of bright eyes were looking at him without blinking.

At this time, Su Weiwei was reclining on the bed.

Borrowing the pillow and one arm, he propped his head up halfway, and then the fingers of the other hand were placed on Su Yang's lips, moving around happily.

"Bah!" Su Yang quickly opened her fingers, stared and said angrily, "Su Weiwei, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing?"

"I can't sleep~~" the elder sister said nonchalantly, and wanted to bring her finger to Su Yang's mouth for him to suck.

Just like that, she felt very fun and comfortable.

"Take off your dirty hands, isn't it disgusting?" Su Yang pushed her away angrily.

In a daze, Su Yang thought it was his sister who gave her a kiss, but he didn't know it was her fingers. A great sense of loss flooded his heart, and he was extremely unhappy.

"I just want to play with you because I see you sleeping so soundly." Su Weiwei smiled coquettishly, then put her legs on Su Yang's lap.

"Put your feet away." Her action made Su Yang a little angry.

"Oh, don't be so stingy, let me let it go, I don't do anything." Su Weiwei pouted.

"Are you sleeping or not?"

"I can't sleep, you can talk to me."

"When I met you, I was really miserable for eight lifetimes. I would be pulled by you every night I slept. What do you want to talk about?"

"Hmm~~ Let me think about it."

In the darkness, Su Weiwei half-closed her eyes and pondered for a while.

"There were so many things I wanted to tell you, but for some reason, I suddenly forgot all of them now."

Su Weiwei didn't figure out what to do, so she drooped her head and smiled wryly.

"Are you kidding me?"

"No. Ayan, tell me a joke."

"A joke?" Su Yang pondered for a while and said, "When I was in junior high school, a boy in the class wanted to copy a girl's homework. He was afraid that she would not agree, so he went through her schoolbag when she was out of the classroom. When a sanitary napkin came out, he said in surprise, "Wow, what a big Band-Aid."

After speaking, Su Yang stared at her sister's expression through the dim space.

Su Weiwei not only didn't laugh, but cursed: "Fuck off, what kind of joke are you talking about, tell me a new one."

Su Yang coughed, and said again: "The big bad wolf invited the little white rabbit to drink, fed the little white rabbit too much and slapped her, one day the big bad wolf thought about it again, and said to little white: "Little white rabbit, I'm going to drink." I invite you to drink in the evening. The little white rabbit hastily said: Don’t drink, don’t drink, it will hurt after drinking too much.”

"It's not funny." Su Weiwei snorted.

Su Yang thought for a while and then said: "A fire broke out in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple and burned many scriptures. The abbot couldn't help crying bitterly. The little monk didn't know why the abbot was crying, so he asked: "Why is the abbot so unbearable?" The abbot continued to cry: "The old man is in pain ·Ah!"

"Hahaha..." Su Weiwei suddenly burst into laughter after listening to Su Yang's joke.

"How about it, isn't it funny?" Su Yang smiled.

"It's not funny." Su Weiwei suddenly suppressed her smile, squeezed her fists and thumped his shoulder and said, "You think my smile is so low, and all the jokes are dirty. I've read them on the Internet."

(End of this chapter)

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