Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 3529 Sister Nian: Listen to me, thank you
#New Song Days Forward#
#Heat Breaking Millions#
Originally, there were also black hot searches popping up.

However, Wen Ruxia had already noticed such a high level of enthusiasm, and had greeted the Weibo backstage early on, and those black entries that were deliberately looking for trouble were immediately bombed as soon as they appeared.

With this kind of strong public relations skills, even if some small companies do not know how to start a business in Taisui, they will know that chasing after the popularity is not someone they can afford when they see the entries they have bothered to buy being blown up.

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Qiao Nian didn't know that Jiang Li made her so enthusiastic.

She went to the bathroom again and took a cold shower and came out. Her body was covered with the heat of the body under the pressure of the cold white mist, and the hair on her shoulders was half dry.

Qiao Nian didn't bother to brag, her arm was so sore.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she slumped on the chair and was too lazy to move, with her long legs crossed, as if she had stayed up all night without sleep, tired and lethargic.

Ye Wangchuan was no longer in the room, he should have gone back to his own room.

Qiao Nian didn't have the energy to look for him either.

The phone buzzed and vibrated on the table.

She reluctantly took it over and looked down.

It was Nie Mi who was looking for her again.

Send her several screenshots on WeChat.

Qiao Nian looked down.

All the hot searches on Weibo about her.

The heat almost caught up with the heat of the last time she tweeted Aite Qiao.

[Nie Mi: Nian Nian, are you looking for someone to push the heat? 】

Qiao Nian didn't reply to him, and leaned back on the chair weakly, slowly opened Weibo and logged into her account, and countless new messages flooded in in an instant.

She didn't even read it, so she clicked on the Weibo she reposted two hours ago, clicked on the comment section and scrolled down.

Jiangli's ID was arrogantly listed as the number one hot comment.

The suffix has over [-] likes.

She looked at someone's hot comment eager to show off, her temples were bulging, and she didn't need to look at the others, she basically guessed what was going on.

No need to think about it, Jiang Li made her a trending topic.

The rows of noodles were all created by Jiang Li.

The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to complain about, so he quit Weibo neatly and sent Nie Mi a WeChat reply.

She had just finished answering the message on her front foot when she seemed to hear someone coming in on her back foot.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar breath enveloped her, and someone seemed to lift her wet hair on her shoulders with his hand: "Why is it still wet?"

When Qiao Nian heard his voice, her body was very relaxed, she didn't raise her eyes at all, she was still editing the message to get back to Nie Mi, and said, "I'm tired, I don't want to move."

Ye Wangchuan remembered what she had done for him two hours ago, his narrow eyes were dark, he went to the bathroom to find a hair dryer and took it, moved a seat behind her and said, "I'll help you."

"kindness."

Qiao Nian replied nonchalantly, as if he could fiddle with him casually, from the shoulders and back to the back, it was a 100% relaxed posture that can only be seen in front of trusted people.

Ye Wangchuan ran his fingers through the girl's black hair, adjusted the blower speed to the minimum, and did not hesitate to take trouble, and slowly helped her blow up her hair.

Qiao Nian had already sent the edited WeChat message back to Nie Mi, but Nie Mi was probably busy and didn't reply right away.

She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose wearily, the halo from outside shone on her face, covering that delicate and eye-catching melon-seeded face with a layer of mist, weakening the surly expression between her browbones, and it was rare to be a little soft.

"Mr. Zhong just called me and said he vomited blood again."

"Ok?"

Ye Wangchuan controlled the blower and gently moved her hair. Hearing this, he paused slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the girl's back.

"Ji Lingfeng?"

(End of this chapter)