Chapter 186
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If Wen Yiyi looked at the string of numbers before, he just felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Now when he saw the text, he immediately guessed who it was.
Those who knew her, who had a grudge against her, and who spoke in this tone could not find another person except Wen Ruchu.
No wonder she thinks the number is familiar.
Mo Xiuchen saw her from the beginning of doubt, to such an expression, asked: "who?"
Wen Yiyi pursed her mouth: "Wen Ruchu."
Hear this name, the brow of Mo Xiu Chen frowns tightly, isn't Wen Ru Chu shut in the police station? Mobile phones have been confiscated. How can I take these photos?
As if to know what he was thinking, Wen Yiyi whispered: "Xuexue said that Wen Ruchu was released."
The brow that Mo Xiu Chen wrinkly slightly loosened some.
He looked down at the person in his arms and saw that her eyes were drooping, and a layer of sadness was attached to her scarlet face.
Knowing that she was thinking of that time again, Mo Xiuchen leaned over her little face and gave her a kiss. He picked her up from the sofa and went to the second floor.
Put Wen Yiyi on the soft bed, Mo Xiuchen lifted the quilt to cover her, then turned to go to the study.
As a result, he took a step and his hand was held.
He looked back and saw that Wen Yiyi was shrinking in the quilt, blinking a pair of eyes to see him: "don't you sleep here?"
Mo Xiu Chen lips Cape pulled to pull, looked to his chest: "still want to continue?"
“……”
Wen Yiyi's face turned red. He let go of his hand and got into the bed. He came from the bed with a shy voice.
"You go quickly, I'm asleep Good night
Mo Xiu Chen is looking at a high heave regiment on the bed, the Mou bottom twinkles to mean unidentified luster, he faintly eh voice, turned round to go to the study.
Half an hour after Wen Yiyi fell asleep, a hot search on the microblog suddenly broke out that "Miss Wen's enterprise is entangled with two men".
The miss of Wen's enterprise naturally refers to Wen Yiyi.
And the other two men, one is mo Xiuchen, the other is Shen Qixiu who goes to the school gate at noon to block Wen Yiyi and ask her to have dinner with him.
There is also a large section of text and several photos. At the last auction, Wen Yiyi was held in his arms by Mo Xiuchen, and Shen Qixiu sent her flowers at the school gate.
It was an entertainment blogger with one million fans who posted this microblog. In just ten minutes, there were over ten thousand comments. Of course, there were also water army in it.
The comments are all vicious words and personal attacks against Wen Yiyi. What he said is extremely ugly.
Mo Xiuchen sat on the office chair, constantly refreshing the page, finally brushing the microblog, looked at the content of the microblog, picked up the mobile phone to call Lu Shen.
Lu Shen is sleeping soundly now. He is woken up by the mobile phone. His whole face is black to the extreme. He takes the mobile phone and sees that it's Mo Xiuchen. He doubts to get through the phone: "Mr. Mo?"
At night, it's half past one in the morning. Why does Mo always call?
Could it be that the company had a problem and asked him to get up from bed in the middle of the night to solve the problem?
"Well." Mo Xiuchen lightly answered a voice, eyes swept the computer page, "half an hour, the microblog that hot search down, by the way, the person who sent the microblog also found."
After the auction that day, his identity is no longer a secret in the business circle of country C.
If Wen Yiyi looked at the string of numbers before, he just felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Now when he saw the text, he immediately guessed who it was.
Those who knew her, who had a grudge against her, and who spoke in this tone could not find another person except Wen Ruchu.
No wonder she thinks the number is familiar.
Mo Xiuchen saw her from the beginning of doubt, to such an expression, asked: "who?"
Wen Yiyi pursed her mouth: "Wen Ruchu."
Hear this name, the brow of Mo Xiu Chen frowns tightly, isn't Wen Ru Chu shut in the police station? Mobile phones have been confiscated. How can I take these photos?
As if to know what he was thinking, Wen Yiyi whispered: "Xuexue said that Wen Ruchu was released."
The brow that Mo Xiu Chen wrinkly slightly loosened some.
He looked down at the person in his arms and saw that her eyes were drooping, and a layer of sadness was attached to her scarlet face.
Knowing that she was thinking of that time again, Mo Xiuchen leaned over her little face and gave her a kiss. He picked her up from the sofa and went to the second floor.
Put Wen Yiyi on the soft bed, Mo Xiuchen lifted the quilt to cover her, then turned to go to the study.
As a result, he took a step and his hand was held.
He looked back and saw that Wen Yiyi was shrinking in the quilt, blinking a pair of eyes to see him: "don't you sleep here?"
Mo Xiu Chen lips Cape pulled to pull, looked to his chest: "still want to continue?"
“……”
Wen Yiyi's face turned red. He let go of his hand and got into the bed. He came from the bed with a shy voice.
"You go quickly, I'm asleep Good night
Mo Xiu Chen is looking at a high heave regiment on the bed, the Mou bottom twinkles to mean unidentified luster, he faintly eh voice, turned round to go to the study.
Half an hour after Wen Yiyi fell asleep, a hot search on the microblog suddenly broke out that "Miss Wen's enterprise is entangled with two men".
The miss of Wen's enterprise naturally refers to Wen Yiyi.
And the other two men, one is mo Xiuchen, the other is Shen Qixiu who goes to the school gate at noon to block Wen Yiyi and ask her to have dinner with him.
There is also a large section of text and several photos. At the last auction, Wen Yiyi was held in his arms by Mo Xiuchen, and Shen Qixiu sent her flowers at the school gate.
It was an entertainment blogger with one million fans who posted this microblog. In just ten minutes, there were over ten thousand comments. Of course, there were also water army in it.
The comments are all vicious words and personal attacks against Wen Yiyi. What he said is extremely ugly.
Mo Xiuchen sat on the office chair, constantly refreshing the page, finally brushing the microblog, looked at the content of the microblog, picked up the mobile phone to call Lu Shen.
Lu Shen is sleeping soundly now. He is woken up by the mobile phone. His whole face is black to the extreme. He takes the mobile phone and sees that it's Mo Xiuchen. He doubts to get through the phone: "Mr. Mo?"
At night, it's half past one in the morning. Why does Mo always call?
Could it be that the company had a problem and asked him to get up from bed in the middle of the night to solve the problem?
"Well." Mo Xiuchen lightly answered a voice, eyes swept the computer page, "half an hour, the microblog that hot search down, by the way, the person who sent the microblog also found."
After the auction that day, his identity is no longer a secret in the business circle of country C.