Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 200 Stay for Qingming Festival?
Probably worried about being rejected by Cerebellar Axe, Qin Xuan quickly sent another message.

Dudu Xiaopenyou: How about I owe you first, and I will send you a few bigger ones after I set up the barley card this time?

It's just that after the message was sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Qin Xuan even suspected that Cerebellar Axe didn't receive a satisfactory amount of red envelopes, so he didn't like it at all!
But Qin Xuan didn't know that the reason why he didn't reply to the message was not because Jing Yuhan didn't love Dudu, but...

Black Papa Appears!

Just because of the penny red envelope and Qin Xuan were both arguing, Hei Papa suddenly appeared.

At that moment, Jing Yuhan was so frightened that he almost split his legs.

"Didn't you say you want to sleep?"

As soon as Hei Lingxiu entered the door, he saw the silly roe deer lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. He seemed to be still chatting, and he was inexplicably angry.

"Black..."

The silly guy got up and stared at him eagerly.

But Hei Lingxiu noticed that this guy was still quietly operating the phone.

Seeing this, Hei Lingxiu suddenly stretched out his long arms...

Jing Yuhan was staring at him defensively, but Hei Lingxiu made a sudden move.

Suddenly, the phone was in Hei Lingxiu's hands.

Jing Yuhan rang the alarm, jumping up and down to get back his phone: "Hanhan's phone! Hanhan's!"

She operated blindly just now, and she didn't know if she had deleted all the chat records.

If Papa Hei saw it, her life might be in danger.

But Papa Hei relied on the length of his hands to raise the phone high.

No matter how Jing Yuhan hops underneath, he still can't touch the phone...

Seeing someone whose eyes were red with nervousness and who looked like he was about to cry at any time, Hei Lingxiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he narrowed his eyes.

However, he still didn't return the phone to Jing Yuhan, but operated it on top of her head.

Probably in order to maintain the design of a mentally handicapped person, her mobile phone did not have a fingerprint lock or password lock. Hei Lingxiu easily saw the WeChat interface that had not had time to exit.

Watching Papa Hei enter the WeChat interface, Jing Yuhan stopped pestering Hei Lingxiu and turned around to run outside.

nonsense!

If the chat history is not deleted, Papa Hei will definitely strangle her to death.

If you don't run away at this time, do you want to stay for the Qingming Festival?

But when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the teeth.

No, just as Jing Yuhan turned around and was about to run for his life, Papa Hei grabbed the hood and walked back.

Jing Yuhan didn't defend himself, and bumped into Hei Lingxiu's chest.

But she didn't succumb to the pain, and was still ready to rush out.

But at this moment, a mobile phone suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

But this mobile phone is not her mobile phone covered with stickers and decorated in a fancy way, but a pure black mobile phone without any decorations on it.

If she remembers correctly, this should be Hei Lingxiu's cell phone.

But Hei Lingxiu suddenly gave her his mobile phone, what did he do?
Depressed, Jing Yuhan was knocked on the back of the head, and someone's cold reprimand came from his ear: "Why are you staring? Be a friend!"

"Aw..." After being knocked, Jing Yuhan covered the back of his head and continued to stare at Hei Lingxiu.

It wasn't her fault that her eyes grew big, but she was beaten for no reason.

Also, what the hell is adding friends?

Probably seeing that there were countless questions in her mind, Hei Lingxiu returned her mobile phone to her.

After taking the phone, Jing Yuhan glanced at the chat interface for the first time.

Fortunately, the above chat content has been emptied.

The hanging heart hadn't returned to its original position, and Hei Lingxiu urged again: "Why don't you add it quickly?"

"What are you adding?" Knowing that the content of the chat has not been read, and Papa Hei doesn't know that she is not mentally retarded, Jing Yuhan is in the mood to talk to him.

"WeChat friends."

As if knowing that she would refuse, Hei Lingxiu forced his mobile phone into her hand, and at the same time added: "Don't tell me you won't."

"Hanhan won't, it's all done."

Jing Yuhan would not let the guy who stole her money and scared her half to death to appear on the friend list.

As soon as these words came out, Papa Hei glared at her with terrifying eyes.

Jing Yuhan shrugged, saying that she is mentally retarded and really doesn't know how to add friends.

Really, Jing Yuhan thought that the matter of adding WeChat friends would come to an end, how could he know...

After staring at her, Papa Hei took the two mobile phones into his hands again, opened his WeChat QR code interface in front of Jing Yuhan, and scanned the QR code with her number...

This wave of operations is simply 666!

Jing Yuhan who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Nima's.

Doesn't it mean that the persona of a domineering president doesn't even have a WeChat account, let alone know how to add others as friends?
But why does Hei Papa not only have a WeChat account, but also knows how to add friends?

I'm afraid this is a fake domineering president, right?
Jing Yuhan was stunned, Hei Lingxiu finished adding friends, and threw that fancy phone back into her hand: "Go to sleep."

A certain foolishly flattened his mouth: "Oh..."

Hei Lingxiu didn't stay in this room for long, and left the second bedroom directly after scolding her.

After his figure completely disappeared at the door of the room, Jing Yuhan suddenly fell to the ground...

It's not fainting, it's leg weakness.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan didn't send any more messages just now, otherwise she would really have saved it for Qingming Festival.

This feeling of playing side-by-side with the god of death is simply too terrible.

Jing Yuhan swore that she never wanted to experience it again in her life.

And Qin Xuandu, who made Jing Yuhan rejoice that he didn't send a message to kill her, only now realized what kind of mistake he had made yesterday when he forgot to switch the trumpet and praised Jing Yuhan yesterday.

Speaking of it, Qin Xuan would find that he made a mistake, and it was because Jing Yuhan didn't reply to his message for a long time.

So, Qin Xuan couldn't help but climbed onto Weibo, wanting to see if Jing Yuhan's account posted anything interesting.

As a result, as soon as he opened Jing Yuhan's Weibo, Qin Xuan cried on the spot.

"Why so many fans all of a sudden? Did you buy fans?"

Qin Xuan doesn't want others to know Jing Yuhan's account, so he is the only one who knows Jing Yuhan's account.

This feeling is like having a little secret with Cerebellar Axe.

But how long has the Cerebellar Axe account been open, and it has 2000 million followers?
Before clicking on Jing Yuhan's only Weibo comment, Qin Xuan had always believed that these fans must be zombie fans bought by Cerebellar Axe.

But after clicking on the comment, Qin Xuan left two lines of enthusiasm.

Not zombie fans, but living fans.

What a crime, why is the whole world trying to grab the Cerebellar Axe from him!

"What's the matter? Seeing the success of marketing, did you cry with joy?"

Qiu Song was slurping the instant noodles he had just received from the fans, when he looked up, he found that Qin Xuan was crying again, so he stretched his neck to look at his phone.

Looking at the display on the phone screen, Qiu Song was delighted.

"Don't tell me, I think you've been quite successful in fighting cattle across the mountain this time. You're not as rigid as you were in marketing me before..."

(End of this chapter)