There are beauties at home

Chapter 21 Patriarch Li, are you checking Weibo?

Twilight gradually enveloped the earth, a black hover car slid by like a stream of light in the night, the people in the car raised their eyebrows at the erroneous web page, and were about to exit the page, a call came in, and the tone of the other end was strange and tangled: "Mr. Li, were you checking Weibo just now?"

"En." The man made a sound softly, as if he was a little worried about this problem. Under the flickering light, a perfect silhouette loomed.

The other end seemed to be driven mad by the indifferent tone, and desperately suppressed: "You scared the fans. Now you are complaining about Weibo like crazy, and the Internet has exploded. We need to come forward..."

It means that the inability to log in to Weibo is caused by your old fans being stimulated. In the final analysis, the culprit is still you.When can you change the old man's habit of either not moving or scaring people to death? !He can't even answer the phone, okay?Is it easy to be an assistant?

"Don't worry about it." The man remained motionless, and added in a low voice, "Anyway, they will know sooner or later."

An assistant: "..." So why don't you click likes first to scare everyone?Crazy and indifferent face jpg.

The phone was hung up, and the hover car landed slowly in a courtyard with a strong ancient charm. The man got out of the car, grabbed the suit jacket in his hand, and strode inside. There was a smile in his eyes.

The crystal chandelier in the living room was bright and dazzling. A graceful middle-aged man was sitting on a wicker chair and fiddling with the tea set. He looked very devoted, but his ears were listening carefully to the movement outside.

When Li Nuo stepped into the room, he saw his father holding a teapot, the spout of which was facing an empty cup, and asked casually, "Do you want tea?"

Tsk, the news is very well-informed.

Li Nuo didn't expose him, he threw his coat casually on the head of a humanoid robot, but covered his head accurately, and sat down to drink tea.

The father and son seemed to be more patient, and neither of them opened their mouths until the tea was finished.

In the end, it was Li's father Youyou who broke the silence, and said with interest: "I haven't seen you for a few months, but the child has changed a lot. At least, Biluochun is better than me."

Li Nuo put the cup down and leaned back, leisurely and angry, "Don't you just want to ask when I can come home and make you a pot?"

Father Li didn't answer his words, and regretted himself, "You don't know, when he was a child, he went to Lao Qi's house to wear a pink skirt. He was as cute as an angel. It made me really want you to make a baby kiss. That old thing Gu Zhan You don't agree!"

What about the pink skirt? After comparing the look with the heavy makeup, she shook her head, and then imagined changing the photo of the suit from the previous two days into a skirt. Someone sat up and walked to the study.

In the personal terminal, a video that has been played hundreds of times was clicked out again. A young man with outstanding facial features jumped out, blinked his eyes at the screen a few times, and said in a warm voice: "Hello, Mr. Li is listening to the phone ?"

There was silence, the young man pressed the receiver on his ear, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth towards the camera, but there was no smile on his face, "Mr. Li, good morning, I am Chaoxi's technician..."

With the sound of another voice, the handsome young man in the video pouted for a while, stared for a while, stuck out his tongue for a while, showed helplessness for a while, and bared his teeth from time to time. Finally, a corner of his clothes flashed by, and the rich expression suddenly disappeared. His face froze for a moment and the screen went black.

Finished playing.

Drag back the progress bar, and take screenshots of the young people's various expressions in the video, together with the photos in a private photo library, or half-length photos of elegant suits, or picturesque tea-making pictures, or half-awake blurred pictures drunk,

I don't remember the moment when I was tempted.

On a private floating island to the south of the capital star, the lights were brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The sapphire blue hover car landed slowly, and a woman in a blue dress got out of the car and slammed her terminal on the body glass.

"Where's my brother?" Suppressing the anger in her heart, the woman with delicate makeup asked coldly.

"Miss Hui, the eldest son has a reception tonight, and he has already gone out." The housekeeper said respectfully.

After hearing this, the woman gritted her teeth and walked towards the small western-style building in front of her. Her slender high heels stepped on the ground and made a heavy sound. Obviously angry, the housekeeper picked up the terminal on the ground and hurriedly followed.

After returning to the room, she found that Weibo still could not be logged in. The woman just felt that she could not wait any longer, and this plan would not work. No matter what reception her brother went to, she called her and said, "Brother, hurry up and let someone send you Put the photo up, yes, it’s Gu Qiyu’s. No, let’s put it up now! Weibo is down, my navy is useless, yes, I’ll wait for your news. Thank you brother!”

After hanging up the phone, the angry face finally calmed down a little, but the "Li Nuo liked this comment" stabbed him in the back of his mind.

Together, together, so many comments just like this, who would believe that it is hand slippery!

Although she understood that person's status in the altar, it was precisely because she understood that she knew that once that person made a move, he must be serious.

No matter how hard she tried, she felt a sense of powerlessness in the end. Seeing the helplessness and panic aroused by those words almost made her lose her mind.

Even though Weibo collapsed quickly, she believed that someone must have taken a screenshot. Now it would not work to hack Gu Qiyu according to her original method, but she also has something in her hand, doesn't she?If she can overwhelm Gu Qiyu once, she can overwhelm him twice.

When the Weibo server was being repaired, the excited Nuomi had nowhere to vent and flooded into the Xingwang Haijiao forum.

There used to be a fish fan who opened a post and pulled up the CP army, but now the post has become popular, and passers-by can't help but stop and watch when they see the tens of thousands of buildings.

After the original poster dumped a photo of two male gods shaking hands, CP fans posted many other group photos, all of which are ouch, lick, lick.

Fish powder slapped the table and laughed wildly, and took a screenshot of the god's praise, "Look at the picture! Look at the picture! If you don't agree, look at the picture!!" "His Highness Wuli and his sweetheart finally get married and spend a flower carnival!!"...

Nuomi, who was instantly broken in love, opened another building angrily, and had a heated discussion on whether to kill the little goblin who seduces and seduces the male god, or to go to the next door and join the CP fan team together.

Black fans popped up one after another—"Male god, don't leave us! Otherwise, I won't be able to survive! I want to go on a hunger strike!" "Gu Qiyu, you are not worthy of our male god! Let's go, let's curse together! I can't stand to grab Li Dashen!" Ahhh!" "Gu Qiyu, go to hell! What kind of a bitch are you!"

There are too many fans on the Internet, there are too many fans of Li Nuo, so if you can't vent here, go there, whether it's posting bars on major forums, or major other social software or websites, there are emotional glutinous rice everywhere.

The black powder was mixed in, and the sharp-eyed brain-dead powder spotted it and tore it up on the spot.

This kind of hot news is not worse than the previous two days when **Xi and SW co-reported.

The author has something to say: the most perfect and elegant man→_→hehe

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