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After being here for a few days, Leng Qingqing still hasn’t had time to take a closer look at the staff composition on the original owner’s WeChat account.

The original owner has too many WeChat friends. It is obviously unrealistic to view the friend circles one by one.

She first typed in the words ‘Huo Jingsen’, ‘Huo’, ‘Jingsen’, ‘baby’s father’ and ‘husband’ in the search box.

It shows that no one was found.

This means that the original owner's remarks to Huo Jingsen were not the above words.

Leng Qingqing squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then chewed the watermelon seeds into pieces and swallowed them into her stomach. Then she cleared the search bar and entered words such as "husband" and "ATM".

No, not at all!

When she returned to the chat interface, she found that the original owner had pinned several posts.

The first comment was so disgusting that it gave Leng Qingqing goosebumps.

【——My love】

Such a disgusting remark is indeed Huo Jingsen's kind.

Leng Qingqing changed the note to: [Mountain Cannon].

This was much more pleasing to the eye. Leng Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, feeling that the bad breath stuck in his chest was instantly released.

The chat history between the two of them is not nutritious, and there is no trace of 'love' at all.

Reading the whole article, it is clear that the original owner is talking to himself, and the other party never replies. It is not only cold, but simply disgusting.

Leng Qingqing: ["I feel wronged." Husband, when will you come back to see Hengheng? Hengheng said he misses his father. 】

Leng Qingqing: ["Picture", Hengheng's transcript, Hengheng got 100 points in the test this time, how do you plan to reward him for being "cute"]

Leng Qingqing: [Husband, can you go home and see me and the kids this weekend...]

Leng Qingqing looked expressionless: "Does she know that there is a saying that licks a dog until there is nothing left?"

System: "Don't worry about the details. Leng Qingqing is just such a personality. The gap between people is like a chasm. People like her are everywhere in the world."

"Oh, I almost forgot..."

Leng Qingqing scrolled down from the screen full of red dots and found the latest message. The person who sent the message was called 'Mianmian' and it was added recently.

"It's the girl I met in the temple." The chat history between the two was very simple. After saying hello, Mianmian sent her Hengheng's photo and didn't bother her since.

She is a very polite girl with a strong sense of boundaries.

This is Leng Qingqing's impression of Mianmian.

Because the impression was good, I didn't delete it. Leng Qingqing never deletes anyone actively, unless that person is a mountain gunner.

I cleared my phone in the desert and received a message from Mianmian:

[Sister, add me a new account, this account is no longer needed "Smile"]

Putting aside why Mianmian wanted Leng Qingqing to join him, Mianmian's tone at this moment was inexplicably strange.

Leng Qingqing pretended not to notice. She had just said that Mianmian had a sense of boundaries, and now she was slapped in the face. It was boring.

The other side seemed a little anxious and sent a few more messages.

[Sister Qingqing, why don’t you add me? 】

[I’ll add you with a new account, please remember to pass! 】

Ten seconds later, a new account indeed sent a verification message. This time ‘Mianmian’ said very smartly:

[Sister Qingqing, I found that there are still photos of Zhang Hengheng that I haven’t sent to you. Please pass them and I’ll send them to you now. 】

Leng Qingqing was about to turn off her phone and go back to sleep for a while. She was really sleepy, but when she saw this message, she clicked through instantly.

It’s true that I want to take Hengheng’s photos, and it’s also true that I want to see what tricks the people over there are doing.

Leng Qingqing could tell that the person on the other end was not the real Mianmian.

As for who took Mianmian's cell phone, the answer is already obvious.

[Big star, it’s not easy to join you. "Hanxiao" "Hanxiao"]

This is the first message sent from the new account of ‘Mianmian’.

The smell is too strong.

Leng Qingqing's face was expressionless, and his slender fingers were tapping rapidly on the screen, sending a sentence knowingly.

[Mianmian, here are the photos. 】

The top of the chat box shows that the other party is typing.

‘Mianmian’: [Haha, why are you such a big star, you can’t tell it’s me? “In a daze”, “In a daze”, “Silly smile”]

Leng Qingqing pretended not to know: [You are...]

The other person rummaged through the photo album for a full minute, and when Leng Qingqing almost fell asleep, he received another message from the other party.

He sent a selfie.

Or take a selfie in the mirror.

The location was in the bathroom. A young man with a beer belly was wearing a white bathrobe and staring at his face on the phone screen with a greasy and confident expression.

Leng Qingqing saw the pair of glasses placed on the marble table.

Sure enough, it was the man with glasses that day.

Mianmian's boyfriend.

Leng Qingqing didn't dare to continue reading. She was afraid that her eyes would be poisoned, so she took a screenshot and sent it to Mianmian.

[If you can’t handle it yourself, I’ll help you handle it. 】

Mianmian is a smart girl and will definitely understand what she means.

Then Leng Qingqing turned around and started attacking the man with glasses on the other side of the phone.

Leng Qingqing: [Who is this ugly b? 】

This made the man with glasses, who was about to say, 'Send me a photo of you, now', caught off guard and froze on the spot.

After a few seconds, a devilishly confident smile appeared on his lips.

You must be playing this trick to attract his attention.

‘Mianmian’: [Don’t be joking, you hit me with your phone that day, didn’t you just want me to join you? 】

The bespectacled man quickly tapped the screen with his short fingers. After sending it, he stared at the phone with cloudy eyes, evil desire in his eyes.

Leng Qingqing felt that her comments on his photos were not enough to wake him up.

So this time, I used a more euphemistic term, which is actually not very euphemistic.

[I remembered, you are the ugly b*tch I met the day before yesterday. 】

‘Mianmian’ was immersed in fantasy and couldn’t extricate herself, thinking that this was the unique quirk of big beauties:

[Qingqing, stop joking. Your purpose of adding me has been achieved...Give me your phone number and I'll tell you something. 】

Leng Qingqing: [qnmd. 】

Afterwards, the two started a conversation as follows.