Pei Lu saw it and frowned: "What is this again?"

Mu Wanwan's interest is lacking: "It's nothing, normal operation... I'm used to it."

"There are a lot of people's rights and wrongs, like I get scolded every day, and Master Bao is already used to it." Xiao Roubao flirted with his hair.

Mu Mu said: "But I can see that each of your Weibo comments does not exceed two hundred."

"...My Xiaoroubao's real name urges you to be kind."

Pei Lu kept silent, clicked into DISS Mu Wanwan's hot comment account and glanced twice.

I didn’t get any results, and it was all reposted on Weibo. Followers are also a few celebrities who dominate the hot search all year round. You can also see a photo of a black and red actress in the photo album on Weibo. Fans are all zombies. pink.

It can be regarded as satisfying all the symbols of a water bugle.

There was a conjecture in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it for the time being. He took a screenshot and wrote down the account. Just as he was about to say something, he heard cheers on the TV.

MA won the game, and the LPL spring regular season finally came to an end here, and officially entered the playoffs.

After the regular season, the competition schedule is not as dense as before, and the number of games is less than before. Their next game is the second round of eight-to-four, while the top ranked UB and MA will go directly to the front. Semifinals.

If it goes well, they can still play three games.

The quarter-finals of this year's spring competition are freshly released, and the next game will be the first round of eight-to-four in two days.

Their next game is next week.

"No, I think this person is talking a little too much," Brother Hu touched the Weibo, and couldn't help saying after seeing the comments, "Miao Miao takes you to the rhythm so obvious, there is a bit of common sense of the game. Can you tell...how did you target her in the previous game?"

"It's not too much... I forgot it early." Mu Wanwan was holding sugar, and his cheeks swelled slightly. "How can you target her as an honest person like me? It's nothing more than selling teammates and grabbing heads-I can still Can't beat her in the game?"

"She left you alone in the bot lane at the time, and didn't give you milk for the whole game." Pei Lu reminded her.

Mu Wanwan was startled and sat up: "Yes! How do you know?"

"I did."

"Wow, I remember, that girl who has no treatment! What's even more annoying is that the people in the team thought that I was in a double row with her-no, how did I target her? Obviously I was the one who was cheated. ."

Pei Lu twitched his lips: "...They didn't say you cheated her."

Mu Wanwan: "Say it!"

"You pitted me, it was my number at the time," Pei Lu said calmly, "They should think that the game was meowing."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Mu Wanwan: "Actually, at that time—"

"Fuck me!" Xiao Roubao didn't know what he saw, and suddenly exclaimed.

Brother Tiger sitting next to rubbed his ears: "What are you doing? Want to deaf my ears, and match Mu Mu's eyes in the future?"

Xiao Rou Bao didn't quarrel with him: "No... Xiao Wan, Lin Jiu posted on Weibo!"

Mu Wanwan played with the two ropes in front of Pei Lu's collar, and said casually: "What's so strange about this, she can post five Weibos a day, and the emojis are not repeated."

"No," Xiao Roubao said, "She exposed Meow Meow..."

"...What the hell?"

Mu Wanwan quickly opened the client, and Lin Jiu's Weibo was on the first page of the homepage.

[NN Jiujiu: Tonight is beautiful and sunny. Let me talk about a certain female anchor and I... Oh no, now I should call her a female narrator. Let’s have a good time. This matter is not complicated to say, I will try to be as long as possible.

I had a relationship last year. It was not long and the relationship was not deep, but now that the relationship is confirmed, I have to be responsible to both parties. There is no requirement. At least, don't say good night to me when you have **** with others, right? When it comes to this, everyone should also know that the female commentator is the one to whom my stupid predecessor went to Wushan together when he said good night.

Let’s stop here today, and put a few chat records for everyone to eat. 】

Mu Wanwan's eyes were about to fall out.

Make love and say good night? ? Go to Wushan together? ? ? She learned all the fucking...

She opened the picture while complaining, and she was even more shocked.

Lin Jiu's boyfriend was still a bit conscientious in the front of the chat log, and refused to speak up, and the reply was very short.

These righteous words became powder after seeing the photos that Miao Miao sent over later, the kind that can float ten miles when the wind blows.

The photo was mosaicked by Lin Jiu, but from the pale yellow mosaic color, it seems that you can get something...

The comments below are already lively.

[One-sided words, do not believe it, it is really bad for you to post pictures of others like you are the same as a woman. 】

[NN Jiujiu: She dared to post, why didn’t I dare to post? Don't worry, as long as she doesn't refute, this photo will always be covered with mosaics. You have to be bold in doing things, and elementary school teachers should have taught this principle. 】

[A slap can't make a sound, your boyfriend is not responsible for this? Just grab meow and say? Besides, you can't even manage your boyfriend? 】

[NN Jiujiu: Please pay attention to the words, it is my ex-boyfriend, not my boyfriend. Don't worry, I am a very vindictive person, and he and I will take care of it. 】

[Are those in front of them all navy? Although it is said that a slap is not sound, and a long time ago, her boyfriend was also a stupid one, but this method of meowing is too disgusting, right? This style can actually be an official commentary? ? Looking at this routine, it's not like being a third time for the first time. 】

[Decoding in an instant... The only one from the Gang female anchor who reposted the official commentary @喵喵 is also very cute today]

[Looking at the chat records are all from a few months ago, why has Jiujiu suddenly come out now? 】

[NN Jiujiu: Oh, I forgot to say... I just wanted to express that at the time Wan would engage in the wave of sorrows against the Miaomiao account, which was all done by me with a knife next to it—you remember that you closed the wheat at the time? I am off, it has nothing to do with her. Could you please put my comment on it. 】

Mu Wanwan had a big head, and walked out while dialing Lin Jiu's phone.

The opposite side was answered quickly, and I knew that I was staring at the phone all the time.

Her voice is still brisk, knowing Mu Wanwan's intentions, and jokingly said: "Why are you so diligent on Weibo recently?"

"You fucking..." Mu Wanwan didn't hold back the loud noise, "You delete Weibo first..."

"If you don't delete it, it's been posted for so long, and the screenshots are all screenshots. What's the use of deleting them?"

"What are you doing, do you put those messy things out as desserts after dinner?" Mu Wanwan rarely spoke with earnest words, she squatted in the corner of the balcony and chattered, looking like an old man, "the two I'm shameless, do we want more? Look at those sprays, they all jumped up and down on your Weibo like chicken blood..."

"Wait...No, it's rare for you to think that Lin Jiu will eat obediently at this loss?" There was a lighter sound from the other end, Lin Jiu spit out the smoke, and said slowly, "I wanted to **** them, now. It just so happened that she just got the LPL commentary, and the man is also preparing to renew the contract with the platform. In fact, I wanted to wait for my stupid ex to blow him up on the day of the signing...Who makes this fan of Meow Meow want to run? Go and **** you."

Mu Wanwan was startled: "Have you already thought about exposing them?"

"Well, otherwise what do you think I keep these chat records for? Are you mad at me?"

"..."

"Okay, you can play your game well. Don't worry about anything. I have been preparing for two months. I am very stable and won't capsize—this Miao Miao can appear in the LPL commentary again. My last name is with you. ."

Mu Wanwan grabbed the phone and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Jiu asked, "Why is there no sound? No signal?"

"No," Mu Wan said late, "I wonder if I have offended you before."

Lin Jiu smiled: "Yes, all the ice cream you ate in elementary school spent my money."

Mu Wanwan was happy too: "Can I still have time now?"

"It's too late-let's not talk about it, my stupid ex called in."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanwan stood up, his legs numb.

Brother Yang came here almost on time, and the beginning of his sentence was: "Lin Jiu's Weibo, don't forward it. If you use inappropriate words, you will be fined."

"Oh," Mu Wanwan asked with his mobile phone, "how much is the penalty?"

Brother Yang reported a number.

Mu Wanwan simply reposted it neatly, then looked up, very madly and coolly and dropped the sentence: "Directly deducted from my salary."

Brother Yang: "..."

Back on the sofa, she leaned on Pei Lu's arm and couldn't help but open the chat log and took a look.

I don’t know if it’s her illusion, she always feels—"You said, the prelude to their chat, does it look like you and Miao Miao are in their current state?"

Pei Lu looked blank: "?"

"Look, Meow Meow in front of you kept chatting with him, he was like you, almost always refused, but after seeing the photos..."

"It's not the same, I won't add her to WeChat."

"Oh…"

"But you added Shark and Xiao's WeChat."

"...?"

MA base.

Everyone was eating melons with great interest. South Korean player Park Jae-joon held up his mobile phone in excitement and kept saying to the people around him: "Translate, translate."

By the way, he ran into Xiao, the worst English speaker. He thought for a while and explained: "Say Goodnight when don’t was in Papapa."

Park Jaejoon: "..."

"How can I explain this??"

Xiao gave up, refreshed his Weibo habitually, and a new Weibo popped up.

[MAShark: Those who see it are sad, those who hear it weep. //Lin Jiu: Something about me and a female anchor...]

"Fuck me!" Xiao jumped up and looked at Shark who was sitting across from him, "Brother, what are you doing? I posted to the wrong Weibo or forgot to change the trumpet?"

Shark didn't speak, with a smirk on his lips, he flicked open WeChat and found Lin Jiu's chat box.

Shark: "Music Sharing: Green Light-Stefanie Sun."

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