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Published at 3rd of March 2023 05:27:13 AM


Chapter 3529: Sister Nian: Listen to me, thank you

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  Chapter 3529 Sister Nian: Listen to me, thank you

  #新歌天前Forward#

  #Heat Breaking Millions#

   Originally, there were still black hot searches popping up.

  But Wen Ruxia had noticed the high popularity a long time ago, and had greeted the Weibo backstage early on, and those black entries that were deliberately looking for trouble were immediately bombed as soon as they appeared.

  With this kind of strong public relations skills, even if some small companies do not know how to start a business in Taisui, they will know that chasing people is not someone they can afford when they see the entries they have bothered to buy being blown up.

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  Qiao Nian didn't know that Jiang Li made her so hot.

  She went to the bathroom again and took a cold shower. Her body was filled with the heat from the cold white mist pressure, and the hair on her shoulders was half dry.

  Qiao Nian didn't bother to brag, her arm was so sore.

  As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she slumped on the chair and was too lazy to move, with her long legs crossed, as if she had stayed up all night without sleep, tired and lethargic.

  Ye Wangchuan is no longer in the room, he should have gone back to his own room.

  Qiao Nian didn't have the energy to look for him either.

  The phone buzzed and vibrated on the table.

  She reluctantly took it over and looked down.

   It was Nie Mi looking for her again.

  Sent her several screenshots on WeChat.

  Qiao Nian looked down.

   All the hot searches on Weibo about her.

  The popularity almost caught up with the last time she used Weibo Aite Qiao's enthusiasm.

  【Nie Mi: Nian Nian, are you looking for someone to push the heat? 】

  Qiao Nian didn't reply to him, and leaned back in his chair weakly, slowly opened Weibo and logged into his account, and countless new messages flooded in in an instant.

  She didn't even read it, so she clicked on the Weibo she reposted two hours ago, clicked on the comment section and scrolled down.

  Jiangli ID is arrogantly listed as the number one hot comment.

   The suffix has over 100,000 likes.

  She looked at someone's hot comment eager to show off, her temples were bulging, and she didn't need to look at the others, she basically guessed what was going on.

   No need to think about it, Jiang Li made her a trending topic.

  The rows of noodles were all created by Jiang Li.

  The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to complain about, so he quit Weibo neatly and sent Nie Mi a WeChat reply.

  Just as she finished replying to the message on her front foot, she seemed to hear someone coming in on her back foot.

   Immediately afterwards, the familiar breath enveloped her, and someone seemed to lift her wet hair on her shoulders with his hand: "Why is it still wet?"

  When Qiao Nian heard his voice, his body was very relaxed, he didn't raise his eyes at all, he was still editing the message to return Nie Mi, and said, "I'm tired, I don't want to move."

  Ye Wangchuan remembered what she had done for herself two hours ago, her narrow eyes were dark, she went to the bathroom to find a hair dryer and took it, moved a seat behind her and said, "I'll help you."

"kindness."

  Qiao Nian replied nonchalantly, as if he could fiddle with him casually, from the shoulders and back to the back, it was a 100% relaxed posture that can only be seen in front of trusted people.

  Ye Wangchuan ran his fingers through the girl's black hair, adjusted the blower speed to the minimum, and was not afraid of trouble, and slowly helped her blow up her hair.

  Qiao Nian had already sent back the edited WeChat message to Nie Mi, but Nie Mi was probably busy and didn't reply right away.

  She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose wearily. The halo from outside shone on her face, covering that delicate and eye-catching melon-seeded face with a layer of mist, weakening the flamboyant and surly expression between her browbones, which was rare to be soft.

   "Mr. Zhong just called me and said he vomited blood again."

"Um?"

  Ye Wangchuan grasped the blower and gently brushed her hair. Hearing that, the movements of his hands paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to see the girl's back.

   "Ji Lingfeng?"

  (end of this chapter)




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