Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 820 Gossip Queen: Boss, so innocent! 30

Chong Ai continued to scroll through the comments with her mobile phone. After she posted that Weibo, all the fans went crazy, and they all jumped to ask her to respond and explain.

There were over [-] people on Weibo, and they begged her to explain, and they would go crazy if they didn't explain.

Goddess, how can you like women!

There are almost no stars in the entertainment industry who openly admit that they are gay, only some foreign stars dare to admit it.

Could it be that the Goddess really likes women?

They only hoped that Bai Xunya was joking, and it would be fine if she fiddled with it, so don't scare them.

Otherwise, they would commit suicide en masse.

Chong Ai saw an ID in the front row, and several hot comments belonged to him.

First of all, Mr. T, Tang Shuyan's trumpet, everyone is already familiar with this account. As soon as he makes a speech, everyone will push him up.

Every time Bai Xunya posts on Weibo, he is the most popular.

Mr. T asked quietly: Goddess, do you really like women?

With just a few simple words, I don't know why Chong Ai can see a bit of sadness, and I can think of a little baby on the other side of the phone, looking aggrieved.

Tang Shuyan will go home tonight, and she suddenly wants to go back quickly, wrap him in her arms and hug him.

Mr. T can be said to be the number one fan of Bai Xunya, and the black fans are also gentle and gentle, leading the "Ya fans" on all major platforms.

Last time, the black and white search for elegance by the Navy caused great damage, and many trumpets were destroyed.

The reason is that the elegant fans led by Mr. T are too powerful.

Yan Yujiao logged onto her Weibo, silently searched for Mr. T's reply, and was immediately discovered by someone, who arrested her and tortured her on the spot.

"..."

Yan Yujiao took back the phone with a guilty conscience, she should play it safe until the big devil has not played enough.

There was no clarification from Chong Ai's side, and no response from Benny's side. The incident continued to ferment, and there was a trend comparable to the headline queen and actor Junrui paralyzing Weibo back then.

at this time.

Chong Ai looked at the ID of Bai Xunya's man and showed a playful smile.

She clicked in and took a look. It was a new account. She had only registered for a few days. She swipe down and saw the first Weibo.

[I seem to like her, shy jpg. ]

The second Weibo was also posted on the same day.

[Watermelon is so sweet, this is the sweetest watermelon I have ever eaten. ]

The following Weibo posts were all retweets of Bai Xunya's Weibo to make calls, or they just took Bai Xunya's photos to express their love with pictures and texts.

Not only that, he is really rich, and if he forwards it, he will get a red envelope.

Some of Bai Xunya's fans discovered this account, and Mr. Aite T said that he was in danger, and a strong opponent appeared to compete with him for the goddess.

Strangely, Mr. T did not respond.

This Bai Xunya man, um, is probably an aggravated little baby, another trumpet is no doubt.

Bai Xunya's Weibo side is waiting for a response, while Benny's side——

"Spicy chicken, don't let me find out who you are, woo..."

She actually cried when she was scolded. It wasn't that the scolding words were disgusting, but that the opponent's combat effectiveness was too high, and the scolding without dirty words pierced her heart.

Every sentence pierced her heart as hard as an arrow! ! !

Benny wiped away the tears of grievance, gritted her teeth and continued to fight: "I think I was blocked by others when I scolded. I don't believe that scolding can't win you..."

Community gate.

Chong Ai got out of the car, turned around and said goodbye to Yan Yujiao, and then walked towards the community.

Taking the elevator upstairs, she walked to the door and took out the key to open the door.

Tang Shuyan, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head suddenly, and subconsciously hid the phone behind his back.

(End of this chapter)