The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Qiao Wei rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

Thinking about her whitewashing plan, she kneaded the ball into a ball in her mind and threw it into the brain trash can to clean it up.

Just as if it didn't happen... nothing happened.

Qiao Wei's head was hurting, and the reminder that Weibo was particularly concerned about suddenly rang, and she almost dropped her phone in fright.

[Wen Shixian V] Waiting for your return.

[Gong Lichuan V] I am waiting for you.

The two of them retweeted the finger dance video that Mu Wanqing had sent before, and Weibo exploded again!

Qiao Wei couldn't wait to pat it with a slipper.

Normally, even if the gold medal agent is capable, it is very difficult to push online singers to a popular state within a week.

But it was different for Mu Wanqing.

She knows Jing Zhongxue, a Weibo star, and she also knows the international actress and the new actress... They are all speaking for her.

Qiao Wei: "..."

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to exercise her abilities, but these people bullied her with awesome connections.

The abilities of gold brokers are all fake.

It is the truth to know great gods!

[Wang Chuan glances at Nan Zhi] Suddenly I want to know who this @Anonymous is! She knows everyone!

[Jia Qi] I have a bold idea...

[Shattered Shadows] Actually I also have a bold idea!

[Doll] This bold idea may be... @Anonymous's voice is so like the goddess Qingchen, and he knows Gong Yingdi and Wen Yinghou at the same time, isn't it the trumpet of the goddess?

[Jiang's Aqing] Upstairs, bah bah! Our goddess is fine, how could she be sick and be hospitalized! What is the last time in life... Ah I don't believe it!

[Mu Jiu] 嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤 ask the goddess Qingchen to say something, please tell the women @ anonymous仙女 has nothing to do with you!

Qiao Wei has Mu Wanqing's Weibo password.

She wanted to log on Qingchen’s Weibo several times to clarify that [Anonymous Fairy] is not her trumpet...

But how can we clarify?

At the same time, Mu's Villa.

Ji Guilan leaned lazily on the sofa, she knocked the melon seeds noble and artificially, and said in a strange way, "Mu Wanqing, that little bitch, is he going to die?"

"Of course." Mu Xuexin sneered, "On her blood-breaking type, where to find a suitable heart! I don't know why our family got out of her variant, the blood type is weird!"

Ji Guilan twisted his fingers.

She threw the melon seeds into the trash can and stood up pretentiously, "Xinxin, now is your best opportunity."

Mu Wanqing is dying.

Tianhou Qingchen will never come back again.

As long as Mu Xuexin is ready, after Mu Wanqing's death, she can take her place at any time, and no one can make this clear anymore!

"I know." Mu Xuexin smiled treacherously, she took out the phone, "but before that, I still have something to do."

Priest, the only man she ever loved.

He had just returned to China and ordered the Blood Pavilion to kidnap her, not to mention, but after a few days of imprisonment, he expelled her and told her not to appear in front of him again.

But how can Mu Xuexin be willing?

"A Ji, don't you want Ye Yuchen to die?" Mu Xuexin's voice was sweet and greasy, she said coquettishly, "Why don't you accompany me out to have a meal tonight, I have a good way!"

The priest snorted coldly.

He raised the corner of his eyes and smiled evilly, "Really?"