Chapter 788
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2: Why are the trolls so crazy this time? S's exposure last time caused some people to be jealous online. Then, the marketing account revealed that she was a kept woman. The trolls didn't feel comfortable for long. They were quickly slapped in the face. H publicly admitted that the two of them were unmarried and would marry S.
3: H dotes on S, has a nice voice, is young, and has a lot of money. Typical characteristics of a tyrant. For some brainless people who live in dreams, it was as if they suddenly found emotional sustenance in reality. This led to countless brainless people rushing to S's Weibo and scolding her for being a gold digger, cursing them to break up soon, etc …
Here's a digression. She's a girl who hasn't done anything bad. Why should she pay for the jealousy of some trolls? It can be seen that H logged out of Weibo to protect his lover. As for people like the original poster who were dissatisfied with the ban and complained on other platforms, he wasn't the first, and he won't be the last. In this regard, I agree with a brother in the building. Just post your ID and the officials will know who's right and who's wrong.
Otherwise, hehe, you'll be dealt with as an Internet mob! Serves you right!
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Song Yaoyao should be the last to know that Huo Yunque logged out of Weibo and deleted his account.
Last night, it was as if there was a collective rainstorm on all the major online platforms. After the rain, all the traces had been washed away.
Huo Yunque's name was banned from searches again. Even Song Yaoyao's news was covered up.
Everything that happened next was left to time.
The trending search list was refreshed every moment, and most of it was gossip about celebrities.
This piece of gossip that caused a stir finally came to an abrupt end, as if it was suddenly pulled apart by an invisible hand.
The netizens were still in a daze. There was no news left overnight.
There was a light rain in the morning and the stone floor was wet.
Song Yaoyao stepped on the wet ground and sneaked into the greenhouse.
The man was leisurely leaning against the soft chair and reading a book. His bare feet were bent on the edge of the chair.
Song Yaoyao snuggled into his arms like a clingy kitten.
Huo Yunque raised his hand, and Song Yaoyao just happened to slip under his hand. She lay in the man's broad arms and gently wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Brother, I love you so much ~"
Originally, Song Yaoyao had a lot of questions, but when she saw the man leaning on the soft chair and quietly reading a book … For a moment, he felt that time was peaceful, and nothing else mattered.
They were lovers who accompanied each other, but they were also independent individuals.
He could do whatever he wanted. Song Yaoyao only knew that Huo Yunque would never hurt her, and that was enough.
The girl's voice was sticky. While acting coquettishly, she raised her small head and pecked his chin.
Huo Yunque's eyelashes drooped as he stopped flipping through the book.
The girl's smiling face was reflected in his deep eyes.
"You did something wrong again? Hmm? "
A deep and hoarse voice sounded.
"I didn't!"
Song Yaoyao glared at him angrily. She asked herself, was she the kind of person who liked to get into trouble?
Song Yaoyao was in good spirits today.
"It doesn't hurt anymore?"
Huo Yunque put down the book and lifted her in his arms. He pinched her sharp chin and sized her up.
"Oh, right …"
If he didn't remind her, Song Yaoyao wouldn't have realized it.
She pressed on the back of her molars. "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
Her eyes were bright like stars.
Huo Yunque shook his head helplessly.
Silly girl.
"Cut off dessert for half a month."
"How can that be!" Song Yaoyao's life was in Huo Yunque's hands. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and her small face was full of complaints. Mobile users, please browse for a better reading experience from Love Network.
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