Song Yaoyao patted her face, walked slowly to the computer and sat down.
The computer has been turned on, and the interface displays the main panel of the Penguin social software. The little penguin was beating wildly, Song Yaoyao clicked on it.
Among them, the most active ones belong to two groups, namely: [Human Ideal Luo Xingguang 2 Group] and [Love People].
The only person who chatted with her privately was Meng Qiqi, who had sent her dozens of messages in a row.
There is still a fundamental difference between reading a novel and actually becoming a character in a novel. Those thin paper images became plump little by little.
Song Yaoyao clicked on it, and the entire screen was filled with conversations from the other party.
Meng Qiqi: Ah, baby! I'm going to suffocate God hot!
Meng Qiqi: Brother, he is so handsome! So handsome!
Meng Qiqi: [excited to distorted · jpg] baby, are you there
Meng Qiqi: I went to pick up the plane and took a lot of high-definition pictures. When will you fix them
Meng Qiqi: Hello? is baby there
…
Meng Qiqi: Baby! If you don't call me back, I will call the police!
Meng Qiqi: [Picture] Brother Kangkang's 360° beauty without dead ends, I really like it!
Meng Qiqi: [Dying soon · jpg] Everyone is waiting for your refined picture, baby, what have you been doing
All the news were either praising that Luo Xingguang was handsome, or asking her when she would retouch the picture.
Song Yaoyao leaned on her chin, did not expect that the original body was still a star-chasing girl? According to her cowardly and incompetent temperament in the original book, it is really unexpected.
She drooped her eyelids and typed listlessly.
It's Yaoyao: I'm back.
Opposite seconds back -
Meng Qiqi:! ! !
Meng Qiqi: [compressed package]
Meng Qiqi: Hurry up! Everyone is waiting for you! I almost had to pay someone else to fix it! The compressed package has been sent to you, take a look at the photos, and fix a few more!
Song Yaoyao didn't reply, so she opened the folder and looked at the contents. Inside are pictures that have been selected one after another. Even if they have not been photoshopped, their appearance can still be displayed. The young man was dressed in black, with silver-white curly hair, a tall nose and sunglasses, and his brows were full of arrogance.
"You look good," Song Yaoyao licked her lips, "but she's still not as good-looking as my brother."
She replied boringly.
It’s Yaoyao: If you don’t want to cultivate, you can find someone else.
Meng Qiqi:? ? What's wrong with you sister? Wake up! This is our husband!
It's Yaoyao: I'm sorry, I have another husband and I'm off the fan.
The other side was silent for a minute...
Meng Qiqi: Sister, have you been hit by something? Or is it because we saw our husband's scandal? That's all fake! Our love for him must be firm and unshakable! Calm down!
It's Yaoyao: My heart is very firm now, sister, do you know what it means to glance at ten thousand years
Meng Qiqi:
It's Yaoyao: [Serious Face·jpg] I love him so much!
Meng Qiqi: No... are you serious? Although I know that everyone will have their own life one day, I have imagined that anyone will take off their fans, but I never thought that the first one to take off their fans is you.
Meng Qiqi: But I still wish you happiness, we are still friends, right? Oh, by the way, who is on your new wall? how do you look Good sisters have the wall to climb together!
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, the wall
But soon she understood the meaning, looked at Meng Qiqi's words, and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Want to rob her brother? dream!
Meng Qiqi: Sister, why don't you talk! [Hello? Is my little baby there·jpg]
(The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not his or her friend yet)