She first took out a wet paper towel and wiped her feet and shoes clean, then put the shoes aside to dry, then took out two wet paper towels and wiped her hands clean, and finally took out her mobile phone from her bag.

I clicked on the draft box on Weibo, read the message I had just confirmed with Zhou Jing again, paired it with a picture of a daisy growing towards the sun, and then clicked send neatly.

[If I am guilty, please let the law punish me! I believe that the law will treat each of us fairly and justly! Here, I express my deep sympathy for Miss Bai's unfortunate experience and wish her a speedy recovery. 】

A few seconds later, the message page, which was originally red, was refreshing at an alarming speed.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath, closed her eyes and clicked on something casually.

As a result, she was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

[Bubi Reservoir Dog, have you lost all your thoughts about being famous? It has come to this point, and my Snow Goddess, who still smells like green tea, is going to throw shit at your door. Believe it or not! 】

Just order another one...

[Reservoir Dog, you are really too arrogant! He did evil things and still had a sinister expression! Do you want to go the black and red route? 】

[Bitch is just hypocritical, a fool like you should be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs! Oh, no! If you feed the dog, the dog will dislike your smell, so you should just go to the sewer. 】

【Garbage is garbage! I was about to go in for a free meal, but before I left, I even posted a shameless post about my Snow Goddess! Why don't you die! 】

The corners of Qiao Luo's speechless mouth twitched and she murmured: "Don't Ning Ruoxue's fans all boast about their high education and high quality? That's it? Haha... so disillusioned!"

The next second, Qiao Luo reluctantly went to the status page to scroll through the comments.

As a result, after scrolling through several screens, they were all scolding her. It was not until the tenth screen that there were two people speaking for her. If you look closely, they are still the management ID of her VIP fan group!

In the current situation, it was difficult for her to reply to abusive comments, so she could only wait patiently.

Because the lawsuit has not yet started, any explanation she gives will be interpreted as sophistry.

Qiao Luo angrily quit Weibo, switched to the navigation page, and started the car with gritted teeth.

"Hmph, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in a few days. Those who scolded me the most, just wait for me!"

In just a few minutes, she liked to mention hot searches.

The reason - scolded by netizens.

……

Because Qiao Luo was angry, she didn't look good.

"Young madam, what happened?" Aqiang asked her with concern.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath and tried to keep a smile, "It's nothing!"

Seeing that Qiao Luo had no intention of speaking, A Qiang continued driving with a wink.

After arriving at Bo's house.

A Qiang made an excuse and left Qiao Luo.

Then, he ran to Bao Jingchuan's room as fast as he could.

"Master, the young lady is being bullied!"

Bao Jingchuan put down the laptop in his hand, looked at the panting Aqiang, and suddenly stood up from the chair.

"what happened?"

As he spoke, Bao Jingchuan unbuttoned his cuffs, casually loosened his tie, and strode out.

Aqiang was stunned for two seconds, then said with a dry smile: "The young lady didn't say anything! But I think it has something to do with her work!"

Bao Jingchuan paused and frowned, "Work?"

Aqiang shrank his head, and then told Qiao's behavior in detail before he left the car and after he got in the car.

"Well, I know!" As he spoke, Bao Jingchuan waved for him to go out.

The next second, Aqiang turned around respectfully and left. As soon as he walked out of the door, he threw away his arms and ran as fast as someone behind him was chasing him for his life.

After a while, Bao Jingchuan heard the clicking sound of high heels.

Bao Jingchuan's originally cold eyes suddenly became gentle.

His fiancée has been bullied, and as his fiancé, he naturally wants to help her seek justice.

The next second, Bao Jingchuan raised his long legs and walked to the door in a few steps.

Naturally, he bumped into Qiao Luo.

"Ah..." Qiao Luo fell backward unsteadily.

She reflexively wanted to grab Bao Jingchuan to stabilize her body, but her reason told her not to do so.

Because Bao Jingchuan's body was too weak, she was afraid that he would fall and die.

In the flash of lightning, Bao Jingchuan stretched out his long arms and held her firmly in his arms.

"Are you all right?"

Meeting Bao Jingchuan's caring eyes, Qiao Luo's panic disappeared instantly.

"No...it's okay!"

After saying this, Qiao Luo retreated from his arms in panic and walked towards the house.

Bao Jingchuan glanced at the big hand that was pushed away by her, and his thin lips curled up.

Qiao Luo changed into his slippers and sat on the sofa. Just as he was about to ask him if he wanted to drink water, a cup of hot tea appeared in front of him.

"You're tired! Drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Thank you!" Qiao Luo picked up the tea cup and took two sips.

In a blink of an eye, she saw the text on the laptop screen, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Jingchuan, your health is not good yet, and you are not suitable for work yet."

Bao Jingchuan touched his nose and said, "Well, I just took a look."

Qiao Luo wanted to say more, but when she met his deep eyes, she couldn't say anything.

Forget it, he should be aware of his own body.

If his body didn't allow it, he would definitely not tire himself out.

If you try to persuade him too much, it will be bad if it arouses his resentment.

The next second, Bao Jingchuan sat next to her and naturally put his arms on the edge of the sofa behind her, forming a semi-enveloping posture.

"How's your job talk going?"

Qiao Luo subconsciously moved his body towards the coffee table, "Everything is fine."

"Very good?" Bao Jingchuan's eyes flashed. Aqiang was not a person who made trouble out of nothing. She answered like this because she didn't want him to worry, or she didn't trust him enough?

"Well! Didn't Uncle Bo help me get some contracts? I just handed over the following work to my agent."

Bao Jingchuan Ruoxue nodded and said softly: "I've sent someone to the police station to say hello. I believe it won't take long for the answer to come."

"Thank you!" Qiao Luo smiled gratefully, "By the way, did you have a good rest after I went out? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Everything is fine with me!" Bao Jingchuan suddenly raised Qiao Luo's chin and said word by word, "It's just that I haven't seen you in front of me for a long time, and I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

"Uh..." Qiao Luo's face turned red, and her heart beat unsteadily.

He's so dangerous, he doesn't play by the rules!

What does it mean to flirt with her at every turn?

What's even more outrageous is that after all this, Bao Bao actually said that his favorability level for her is only 15.

Thinking of this, the shyness in my heart was instantly replaced by worry.

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