The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1070 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (14)

The vampire's heart was on the right, leaning against Jiang Tang's position, so the sound of thumping thumping came into his ears, causing Jiang Tang to laugh out loud without restraining himself.

In her eyes, the man in front of her was a frightened deer, and she was the hunter who teased him, forcing him into a dead end again and again, forcing him to show that milky expression, under the bushy eyebrows, sprinkled with tiny stars In the eyes, the water is shining.

"Okay, let's stop teasing you, come here and take a photo."

She strangled his neck and forced him to lean on her shoulder. In the front-facing camera, the woman smiled like a flower, and the man looked stiff. They all had extremely superior facial features. One second before pressing the camera button, Jiang Tang raised his hand in front of him. The man made a scissors hand in front of his eyes, and there was a "click".

Song Naichao frowned slightly, the turmoil in his heart hadn't calmed down yet, Jiang Tang ruthlessly pushed his head away, and the sweet breath followed him away.

"What's your Weibo account password?"

Jiang Tang put his mobile phone in front of him and asked him to log in.

Song Naichao blinked, stared at the screen for a while, and finally said in a low voice.

"I do not know."

"Where's your phone?"

Before the man could speak, he watched Jiang Tang directly and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

His whole body was tense, Song Naichao was as stiff as a rock.

Jiang Tang didn't talk too much nonsense, he smashed the man's head in front of the phone and unlocked it.

Then open the phone address book, there are only two contacts.

The first one: ginger.

The second: secret.

What a fucking indifference.

Jiang Tang dialed the secretary's phone number and handed the phone to Song Naichao.

"Ask him for the account password."

The man is like a parrot, the phone connects in three seconds.

"account password."

On the other end of the phone, the secretary thought calmly for a second before asking.

"Which company intranet account password do you want?"

Jiang Tang leaned over and interjected.

"Weibo."

"..."

The secretary quickly reported the account password to Jiang Tang.

After logging in to Weibo account with Song Naichao's mobile phone, Jiang Tang edited a message and posted it along with the photo of the two of them just now.

Almost the second after clicking send, someone immediately forwarded and liked it.

Song Naichao calmly watched Jiang Tang's operation, and watched her put down the phone happily.

"I'm hungry."

He repeated dryly, staring at Jiang Tang's face.

"Hold on, the meal will be here soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang, and the takeaway came.

Song Naichao watched her walk in with a big red box, opened it, and found that it was filled with various dishes, besides, there was a set of disposable pots and alcohol lamps.

Jiang Tang poked around in the box and took out a box of fresh pig blood clots.

"come over."

She waved at the man, and Song Naichao obediently walked over, looking down at the pig's blood that Jiang Tang handed over to him, with a handsome, expressionless face.

"Eat."

The man shook his head, pursed his red lips, and his face was full of resistance.

Jiang Tang frowned.

"Eat some soon."

The other party still shook his head, not only refused, but also stretched out a finger, and directly pushed the box of pig blood away in front of him.

"Don't eat."

The refusal was categorical, with a disgusted expression.

"If you don't eat, you will fall down. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Jiang Tang turned around with the pig's blood in his hand, lit the alcohol lamp by himself, adjusted the base and waited for the water to boil.While waiting, click on Weibo to see the news.

The private message exploded, and a group of people had nothing to do and squatted under her Weibo waiting to speak out. Not only that, but someone even set up a Weibo account, the account name was: Did Jiang Tang and Mr. Song break up today?
(End of this chapter)