Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

As soon as I followed Huo Xiang's Weibo account, the Weibo notification on her own mobile phone bounced.

In just one minute, the trumpet she just registered has attracted the attention of hundreds of people.

Looking at the Weibo page, which was still growing, Huo Yao blinked and turned his head to look at his little princess, "Is this a vested amount of money, but also a fan?"

Huo Xiang: "..."

You are so arrogant!

Huo Yao retracted her gaze and saw that the private chat message had exceeded fifty or more. She clicked and looked at it. Most of the content asked her who she was. After thinking about it for two seconds, she did not reply to the private chat, but wrote one. Weibo.

The title is [My Little Princess H], and a photo is attached below.

Huo Xiang has been watching next to her, and when he sees a photo of someone selected, his whole person is not good.

"No, sister, how can you use this one?"

The photo is the picture of eating cake that Huo Yao took to Mengying before.

The style is both sand-sculpted and cute, with no filters and no embellishments, very real.

Huo Yao clicked to send it, then raised his head and looked at his fourth brother, "Is there any difference in this one? Do you think the fourth brother is very suitable?"

Just a very young princess.

Watching the Weibo successfully sent, Huo Xiang weakly leaning on the sofa in the end, muttered, "It's over, your brother and my personal settings are ruined after all."

During this period of time, fans called the little princess, he felt that they could be saved again, but when the photo of eating strawberry cake came out... he didn't dare to think about it.

Huo Yao glanced at him, wanting to say that you still have anyone to talk about?

But for fear of hitting him, she chose not to say in the end.

There are especially many netizens who are active online during the weekend. With the release of Huo Yao's Weibo, it didn't take long for the comments and likes under Weibo to increase sharply.

Huo Yao nestled on the sofa, flipping through the comments with gusto.

"Puff strawberry cake... My brother and the little princess have set a real hammer."

"I really didn't expect the little princess in private to be such a little princess, too cute."

"So this Weibo account belongs to my sister? Absolutely, right?!"

"Such domineering and direct, it must be my sister's Weibo."

"But why is the little princess H instead of the little princess L? Does the real name of the little princess start with the surname H?"

...

Huo Xiang’s private chats on Weibo have been exploded. They are all private messages from fans. As long as the private chat panel is opened, it will be directly stuck.

Pressing his eyebrows, he glanced at the culprit who seemed nothing wrong, sighed in his heart, and then clicked into the Weibo that his sister had just posted.

Although he was cheated by his sister, what can he do? No matter how bad she is, she is her own sister.

Huo Xiang liked Weibo, then clicked forward again, and replied with three words: [My sister].

The number of his fans on the V number was over 100 million, so after this repost, those fans who had been clamoring for the contact information of his sister were boiling, and they ran to Huo Yao's Weibo to comment and follow a wave.

In less than half an hour, Huo Yao's Weibo fans exceeded 200,000, and he was also sent to hot searches, and his attention has surpassed many third- and fourth-tier stars.

Huo Yao didn't pay too much attention to it. After reading some comments, he quickly quit Weibo.

She didn't register her account for hot search, but because her little princess needed it.