I went viral after dressing as a fucking villain

Chapter 300 Malicious Private Message

Feeling the air-conditioning from Jiang Yihong behind him, and bearing the dissatisfaction in Jiang Yihong's words alone, Su Hanying knew she was wrong, so she didn't dare to say anything.

"Hmph, what can I do to you? You're on your menstrual period, don't you know what to do? Besides, I'm the kind of person you think I am?"

Thinking back to the way she and Meng Jie were talking and laughing just now, and Su Hanying's strong resistance and misunderstanding just now, Jiang Yihong felt bad.

It's good now, not only the vinegar jar was overturned, but all the seasonings were overturned.

"Hey, it's just a misunderstanding. After all, you suddenly asked someone to lie on the bed. If it's so ambiguous, how would I know what's going on?"

While soothing Jiang Yihong's emotions, Su Hanying was struggling to die.

"How about I make you a slobber chicken later?"

Taking a peek at Jiang Yihong's gloomy yet handsome face, Su Hanying asked tentatively.

"Why, do you want to eat?" Glancing at Su Hanying, Jiang Yihong rolled his eyes, the haze on his face had already been replaced by pampering and helplessness.

"Well, yes, just a little bit."

While drawing a big "little bit" with a brush, Su Hanying smiled, just like a child who has been seen through by an adult.

"Okay, let's rest, I'll send someone over to do it later." Jiang Yihong carefully helped Su Hanying put on his clothes, and touched Su Hanying's small head.

"However, I have one condition. In the future, you are not allowed to laugh casually with other men. Moreover, if you think of me so badly, I will let you experience my strength for yourself."

For the latter sentence, Jiang Yihong leaned down and whispered in Su Hanying's ear.

The warm breath in the ear made this already extremely ambiguous words even more tainted with lust.

Burying her blushing face under the quilt, Su Hanying secretly scolded Jiang Yihong for being a hooligan in her heart.

One side is full of happiness, but the other side is not so happy.

Throwed back into the room by the security, Qiao Qingxin received a call from the front desk before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hello, are you a guest in Room 503?"

"Is something wrong?"

After the screaming just now, Qiao Qingxin's already uncomfortable voice became hoarse.

"That's right, our hotel received a call asking you to move out of our hotel and go home quickly."

"Huh? A scam call? Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that."

Qiao Qingxin, who had not dealt with Su Hanying and ruined the relationship between Jiang Yihong and Su Hanying, was naturally very upset when the front desk made such a request.

"Let me tell you, I, Qiao Qingxin, have been mixed up since my debut, and no hotel has dared to say such a thing to me."

At first, I thought it was the wrong information registered at the front desk, but now that Qiao Qingxin reported her family name, the young lady at the front desk was relieved.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Qiao, it's not our hotel's intention to ask you to leave the hotel and go home, but Mr. Qiao himself called to tell you to go home quickly, saying that you can't be contacted, so he has no choice but to contact us. "

Facing Qiao Qingxin's bad and arrogant attitude, the young lady at the front desk still spoke at a leisurely pace, like an emotionless answering machine.

When she heard that it was her old man's intention, Qiao Qingxin's throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and she couldn't pronounce a single note.

The phone in her hand slipped from her hand, Qiao Qingxin felt as if her strength had been taken away from her whole body, she leaned her back against the edge of the bed and fell to the ground.

"Hey, Miss Qiao, are you still listening?"

Seeing that there was no movement on the phone, the young lady at the front desk said "Hello" a few times, but finally gave up communicating with Qiao Qingxin and hung up the phone.

After all, the task of their hotel is only to bring the word, as for Qiao Qingxin how to do it, that is her own business.

Besides, after such a thing happened, it is estimated that people from the Qiao family have already driven towards this direction.

In order not to expose her or hinder her action at noon, Qiao Qingxin left her mobile phone in the hotel room.

I don't know how long I have been doing it on the ground, but the sky outside has already darkened.Suddenly, there was a "ding dong", and the push from Weibo made the screen light up, and the light of the phone drove away a small piece of darkness.

Qiao Qingxin, who was already numb, twisted her neck mechanically, slowly picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, and opened Weibo.

As soon as she opened Weibo, private messages flooded towards her.

"Qiao Qingxin, you vicious woman, how could you do such a thing? Do you know that it's easy to get into trouble! That's it, don't say anything, just cancel it."

"Miss Qiao, I don't care what kind of conflicts you have with Su Hanying, but no matter what, you shouldn't do anything to beat others."

"Just because of a man, you pushed Han Yingda down the stairs? Tsk, people like you deserve to lose points."

Flipping through the private messages one by one, Qiao Qingxin opened her mouth, and her already confused brain was even more confused.

Downstairs, Su Hanying, who was lying on the table and brushing Weibo, suddenly yelled and sat up straight.

"I'm going, what's going on with Weibo? And those reports? Ah, my God, it's really embarrassing."

Feeling ashamed to watch the short video, but unable to hold back her curiosity, Su Hanying had to cover her eyes with her hands, and then quietly opened the gap between her fingers to observe the video played on the phone screen.

It has to be said that this video is a live broadcast of what Qiao Qingxin did to her at noon. There is no editing in the middle, not even a mosaic, and no special processing for the sound.

"Hey, little sister-in-law, what's going on?" At first, I was curious. When Jiang Yiran's mind flashed the safflower oil in Meng Jie's hand, and the faint bruise on Su Hanying's arm, Jiang Yiran suddenly understood something.

"Could it be that the things on you were all made by Qiao Qingxin when you called at noon?"

Jiang Yiran felt that his three views had been refreshed after hard to say what he thought was the most unbelievable guess.

Facing Jiang Yiran's question, Su Hanying smiled wryly twice, not wanting to admit this very embarrassing fact.

Who would have thought that she, a master who would never want to suffer at all, would be turned into such a sub-child one day?

Although Su Hanying didn't admit it personally, but seeing Su Hanying's expression and reaction, Jiang Yiran already knew something in his heart.

"Hey, little sister-in-law, it's actually not that bad. Look at the comments below, the wind direction is completely towards you."

No longer entangled in the authenticity of the video, Jiang Yiran scrolled through the comments and said happily.

"Otherwise? If something like this happened, wouldn't those netizens keep praising Qiao for being innocent?"

Seeing her fans and popularity "cracking" rising, Su Hanying was not happy at all.

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