There were all kinds of comments, and in the end, the comments section on Weibo actually caused a war of words.
As for the reason for the war of words, it was whether there was anyone in this world who was worthy of their beloved idol, Huo Jingchen.
Many people posted their own idols, thinking that they were worthy of Huo Jingchen's face.
However, the conflict came as a result. In the end, it became you attacking my love bean vixen and I attacking your Love Bean White Lotus. All the celebrities and their daughters'fans joined in, and the momentum grew It was bound to be a bloody mess.
There were even many celebrities and rich girls who had their eyes on Huo Jingchen. They put on their accounts and opened their accounts to personally fight with their opponents.
The whole night, a photo of Huo Jingchen caused a bloodbath on Weibo.
As for Huo Jingchen, before he went to bed, he briefly browsed through the comments. He frowned slightly at the messy names of the women who had appeared. He had no idea who was who.
That was until he saw that someone on the first floor had sent out a photo of Zhao Siqing with a caption: [ am I the only one who thinks that Miss Qingqing and boss Huo are a good match? ]
Huo Jingchen first saved the photo that he did not have. Then, he clicked open the comments on the floor and browsed through it from beginning to end.
He immediately banned anyone who attacked Zhao Siqing.
Then, he registered an alternate account and liked all the people who complimented him and Zhao Siqing.
He liked these discerning netizens.
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The next day, Zhao Siqing's illness was almost cured. However, the man who liked her for half a night had a tragic cold.
Looking at the man sitting cross-legged on the Sofa with a dark face and a quilt wrapped around him, Zhao Siqing felt heartache and actually thought that he was a little cute.
She hurriedly watched him eat the medicine and then make some breakfast. Then, she said, "after breakfast, you go back and have a good sleep. You can't rest well here. My mother is on a business trip next Tuesday. I'll go back then. "
Huo Jingchen lifted his heavy eyelids and looked at Zhao Siqing with an unfriendly expression. "You have to be responsible for me. "
Zhao Siqing smiled gently and said gently, "it's not my fault. "
"It is yours. " Huo Jingchen looked at her with a Sullen face and his voice was a little hoarse.
Zhao Siqing was about to say something when Huo Jingchen said aggrievedly, "I ate the apple. "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.
Apple.. Apple?
Thinking of the ugly apple from yesterday, Zhao Siqing's small face gradually became a little hot, as if it was about to burn.
She bit it so hard, he.. How could he eat it?
Zhao Siqing's face was red. She looked at him and couldn't help but say, "why... why are you eating it? There's a new one on the coffee table. "
Huo Jingchen looked at her and sneered, "it's a shame to waste it. It's not like you can't squander it. "
"I. . . " Zhao Siqing opened her mouth and widened her eyes. She was choked by him and couldn't speak.
She had never seen someone as shameless as him.
She didn't know where he learned his fallacies!
Huo Jingchen Sat cross-legged on the Sofa and dragged Zhao Siqing to the SOFA. Then, he wrapped her in the blanket.
Before Zhao Siqing could react, she was already wrapped up in a ball.
She turned her head slightly and saw Huo Jingchen's Chin gently resting on her shoulder. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "the snowman must have been frozen. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
So he had to blame himself for his cold?
Zhao Siqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Huo Jingchen, think about it. I built a snowman with you and ate an apple, so... does this mean that you're too fake? "