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Chapter 18 What are you scolding, it's not interesting. [Ask for a recommendation ticket]

"Have you learned to smoke?" Song Miao asked displeasedly before he agreed, "Do you not know what's wrong with your body?"

"Noisy." The man's voice was doting, and he explained in a soft voice, "I'm going to light up the aromatherapy, and I will arrange what you said as soon as possible, so I can take care of it in China."

Song Miao hummed lightly, and gave a few words of forceful advice to the phone before hanging up.

As soon as she turned her head, she almost bumped into the dissatisfied little wild dog behind her.

"Are you sick?" She tilted her head back to keep a safe distance from him, and took a step to the right to go upstairs to rest.

Shen Yan grabbed her hand, dissatisfaction appeared on his stern face, "Who?"

He has never seen her talk to people so gently, it seems that the person on the other end of the phone will beckon to her.

"It's none of your business, you better take care of yourself." She slapped his hand and went upstairs, leaving him with a cold back.

"Song Miao! You can't comfort me, my five years of hard work will be ruined like this..."

Song Miao walked quickly with the wind blowing under his feet.

Shen Yan: "..."

……

The next day.

The sky is bright.

Song Miao was awakened by the bombardment of the phone, hooked the phone with her slender hand, and half-opened one eye to scan the caller ID.

Liu Yin.

Adhering to the belief that if she doesn't answer the phone, the other party will scold her for a day.

She clicked on.

"Song Miao! You bastard, you just said yesterday that you are not there, take a look, show me, take a look at what is trending on Weibo!"

Liu Yin was so angry there, the voice pierced through Song Miao's eardrums, making her wake up a bit.

Song Miao rubbed her ears, moved her phone away, squinted her eyes and clicked on Weibo.

#沉郁#
#沉黑suspected to go back to the villa with the silver-haired woman#
#沉黑新洋女儿实常很小三的女儿#
All three hot searches are in a state of boiling.

Song Miao looked at Weibo unhurriedly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the ruthless light from the bottom of his eyes slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

The photo was not clear, and her hair blocked the profile of her face, but Shen Yan's face was very clear.

Very interesting.

Seeing the comments, the curvature of the lip corners is more obvious.

[Go to hell. . ]
[Go to hell. ]
[Go to hell, bitch. ]
What are you scolding, it's not interesting.

Feeling bored, she clicked on her trumpet, squinted her eyes and edited: [Not a girlfriend. @沉感]

After posting Weibo, she reluctantly spent several thousand to buy traffic for herself.

Within an hour, her Weibo successfully became the top trending search.

All the comments on that Weibo were asking her about the yacht, as if hoping to get something out of her mouth.

Song Miao didn't see what he wanted to see, so he threw the phone away and continued to sleep.

in a dream.

The unbearable cursing sound filled her eardrums again.

She is used to this kind of personal attack, and she just feels that the power of this kind of thing is not enough to shake her determination to live, so she will fight back fiercely.

She was awakened by Shen Yan, and when she saw his face, she was full of displeasure.

Shen Yan let go of her before she got angry, and the phone was in front of her eyes, "You are so awesome, you can hurt the enemy by one thousand and you will hurt eight hundred."

Song Miao squinted at the things on his phone, and for a moment, let out a laugh.

Well, it finally came out.

#The death of the ex-wife of the former mayor of Jincheng City was caused by the mother of the silver-haired woman#
She casually rolled up her silver hair, curled her lips slightly, and took her mobile phone to post on Weibo.

Shen Yan saw the content and pressed her hand, "You are crazy!"

He really underestimated her.

She's not wild, she's crazy.

Adding fuel to the fire with her own strength, no one is more ruthless than her.

She dared to fight a battle that had no chance of winning!

Song Miao looked up at him, smiled lightly, her seductive fox eyes were full of coldness, "You think forbearance can solve the problem? I'm not wrong, why should I be bullied!"

She used to think that forbearance was over, but in the end forbearance could only be exchanged for unscrupulous bullying.

Let her bear it!
dream!

(End of this chapter)