Captain Gao Leng is very cute

After Qiao Yu angrily pushed him away and walked out, Yan Ziqing hesitated whether he should bear the pain and catch him back, or let him go.

After thinking about it, he decided to let him go.

Qiao Yu is in a fit of anger right now, and getting him back won't solve any problems, and it might even intensify the conflict.Anyone who has been watched for so long will be angry, it is understandable for Qiao Yu to be so angry.Yan Ziqing felt that it was time for him to calm down and let him figure it out.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziqing took out the key from his pocket, opened the door of the stairwell, and let Qiao Yu go out smoothly.Then he moved his body again, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside just now, and called Hang Dong: "Hang Dong, Qiao Yu went down, watch carefully, he may not be in a good mood now. Hiss——"

Yan Ziqing rolled over and crushed his brother, causing him to grin in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Hang Dong heard that Yan Ziqing's voice was wrong.

"I was knocked on the knee by him." Yan Ziqing smiled wryly.

Hang Dong's chuckle came from the phone.

"Be serious." Yan Ziqing coughed and said.

"It doesn't seem to be a serious matter." Hang Dong laughed.

Yan Ziqing didn't want to talk about his misfortune any more, so he instructed: "It's about time for him to go downstairs now, you should watch it."

Hang Dong looked at the door of the elevator room, Qiao Yu was walking out of it slowly.He said to Yan Ziqing: "I asked Xiao Zheng to follow him. As for me, go up and greet the wounded."

Hang Dong asked the driver Xiao Zheng to follow Qiao Yu from a distance, while he got out of the car and bought some medicine for Yan Ziqing at the pharmacy in the community.

In the lobby of Yan Ziqing's villa, Hang Dong looked at Yan Ziqing lying on the sofa: "what happened?"

"I'm going to blow my hair out." Yan Ziqing groaned.

"You call people here without doing some preparations. It's no wonder if you don't blow your hair. But if you're tougher, maybe it will be done." The words in Hang Dong's mouth formed a strong contrast with the way he was sitting upright, and he held his hand Throw the medicine in the bag to Yan Ziqing, "Go and wipe it."

Yan Ziqing looked at Hang Dong: "Unexpectedly, under your strong and shrewd appearance, there is still a trembling heart."

Hang Dong's abstinent face rarely turned red: "You have learned a lot from the Internet during this time."

"There are still things I have learned." Yan Ziqing smiled inscrutably, and looked at Hang Dong with enlightenment, "I finally understand why you like that kid Zihang. He is deep enough and has ghost tendencies. However, He is only eighteen years old, eight years younger than you, and he is still a kid, you should come out earlier. But I also wonder, when you saw him, he was only 15 years old, It's just a baby, how can you fall in love with it?"

Hang Dong was poked in the center of his mind, and bit his lower lip embarrassedly: "Why are you talking about me again?"

Yan Ziqing waved his hand: "I'm serious, I don't want you to get hurt. That kid, apart from brotherhood, I haven't seen him caring about anything before."

Hang Dong lowered his head and said nothing, at this moment the elite light on his body seemed to be blown to dissipate.

"I'll go first." Hang Dong said and got up, "the company in S City still has a lot of things to do."

Yan Ziqing looked at Hang Dong's drooping shoulders, feeling guilty: "Hang Dong..."

Hang Dong waved his back to Yan Ziqing: "As you said, I'm already 26. I haven't seen any storms. Let's go."

Yan Ziqing thinks so too, Hang Dong relied on his own efforts to become the president of Yan's Group Hongcheng Trading Company, that was done step by step, I believe it is not that fragile.

After Hang Dong left, Yan Ziqing nursed his little brother with the medicine that Hang Dong bought, and he felt much better.

Hey, my little brother is really unlucky, being trampled by Qiao Yu over and over again.If there is a chance in the future, the little brother must make up for it proudly.

Thinking of making up for it, Yan Ziqing immediately blushed.

Fortunately, he was alone in the house.

He is sure that he likes Qiao Yu, cuddling and hugging are okay, no more.This is also why Hang Dong said that he might have nothing to do if he was a little tougher, but he did nothing.

Because even if Qiao Yu was forced to stay, he didn't think he could do anything.He was still at the stage of imagining that kind of thing.

The reason why Yan Ziqing called Hang Dong from city S to pick up Qiao Yu was, on the one hand, to keep it secret and not use people from city G, that is, to prevent alarming his brother; second, it had another meaning, to learn from Hang Dong.

Ever since Hang Dong was asked to deal with the wretched man on Weibo last time, Yan Ziqing inadvertently knew that Mr. Hang, who is usually very powerful, was actually a victim.At first he was dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, he accepted it easily.Qiao Yu is the captain of an all-academic graduate from the Navigation Department, and he is so capable of playing 0. As the president, Hang Dong is 0 and there is nothing unacceptable.

Yan Ziqing felt that both Qiao Yu and Hang Dong were very strong types, they were not the kind of sissies like Ye Feng and Xue Lin, they should have something in common in many aspects, and it was perfect to learn from him.It's just that now that Hang Dong has been offended by himself, he can't ask any more questions, and he did it himself.

pity!

This matter had to be put on hold for the time being, and the matter of "revenging" the little brother had to be delayed.

Although the medicine was applied, it still hurts. Going home like this will definitely attract the attention of his grandmother who regards him as a treasure.Yan Ziqing didn't want to go back and be interrogated by his grandma and mother, so he called home and said something was up, and he would go back later, and then continued to lay his dead body on the sofa.

There was no one there, so boring, Yan Ziqing took out his phone to check Qiao Yu's Weibo again.It's just that when he opened Weibo on his mobile phone at this point, he was shocked, and the number 9999 was displayed on Weibo.

"I'll go, there's so much information." Yan Ziqing was dumbfounded. He hadn't posted on Weibo for a few days. What happened?

He poked into Weibo and found that most of the information came from reminders of new fans, and the rest were reply reminders and a relatively small number of private messages.Yan Ziqing took a look and found that he had more than [-] fans, which was far more than Qiao Yu's.

"I didn't do anything, so I want to be an Internet celebrity?" Yan Ziqing was very puzzled.

Then he went to click on the messages replied under his only Weibo.

Yan Ziqing still remembers that message deeply. When Qiao Yu encountered a wretched man on Weibo, he supported Qiao Yu and quoted Qiao Yu [keep your mouth clean. ] That Weibo post said: [Tsk tsk tsk, how can someone be willing to scold such a beautiful Xiexie?Don't cry, my brother will avenge you, and he must ask him to raise a placard to apologize to you before five o'clock this afternoon. [Love you/]】

There are now as many as [-] replies on this Weibo.Yan Ziqing was dumbfounded. There were thousands of replies to this Weibo before, but compared with the current [-] replies, it's nothing.

This Weibo was posted before going overseas, so why did it blow out again after more than a month.Yan Ziqing was at a loss.

These numbers are counted one by one, and I don't know how many days it will take.He can only use one-key reading to solve those red numbers.

I flipped through my Weibo, and the fans who left messages generally said:

[This is the local tyrant who rewarded Taoyao with 600 million on the channel? 】

[As expected of a local tyrant. 】

[Having money is self-willed. 】

[Aooooooooow, my male god is so handsome. 】

[The male god is so domineering, he deserves to be a local tyrant. 】

[My husband is [-] meters tall. 】

【Oh, husband, you are so handsome! 】

【Husband, do you still need a boyfriend?The kind that can do laundry, cook and dance. 】

【Husband, do you need a girlfriend?The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all there, and they are still the kind of graduate students. 】

【Honey, come and tell me, you really want to chase after Taoyao. 】

[Honey, aren't you straight?Boom, don't bend.There are many girls in this world waiting for you. 】

[Husband, it's getting cold, do you need a humanoid bed warmer? 】

[Those sunspots in front have been slapped in the face by my male god. 】

[The local tyrants are protecting our family Yaoyao, if you are interested, don't come here to find it unpleasant. 】

[Pun, Yaoyao, a local tyrant, pushes it all his life. 】

[How dare those people call you husbands?Did you pay attention to our family Yaoyao without seeing the local tyrant? 】

[The local tyrant belongs to Yaoyao from our family, those who call her husband are shameless! 】

【Honey, Taoyao doesn't suit you, come and find me. 】

【Husband, you are so kind to Taoyao, yet he still scolds you.You come to me, I promise to listen to you in everything. 】

[Husband, ouch, ouch, I love you to death.I hate meeting you late. 】

……

Yan Ziqing flipped through Weibo roughly, and was almost stunned. Some remarks made him tremble, goosebumps appeared layer after layer, and almost knocked over his phone.Why did he suddenly become a lover of the public, all the husbands and husbands shouted non-stop, and they wanted to warm his bed?

Click into the private message again.The private message even frightened him. Many young people waited in line to sleep, and some even brought pictures.Not to mention, some of them are really good-looking, but the chin is too sharp, like a snake spirit. When a man looks like this, Yan Ziqing laments the miracle of the Creator.Some girls also asked him if he could make an appointment.

For those who spoke boldly and openly, even with pictures, Yan Ziqing couldn't help being curious, and checked their Weibo, some of them were also small Internet celebrities on the Internet.

People are so different.

Yan Ziqing finally understood what was going on with his Weibo, it was all because of his reward for Qiao Yu.

But why did they bring Qiao Yu with them when they replied?Yan Ziqing refreshed Weibo, and saw Qiao Yu's new Weibo: [Liar, I hate it! [anger/]】

On Qiao Yu's Weibo, apart from his fans asking and comforting him, most of the replies were contrary to his own Weibo style.Those people gloated.

[It seems that the local tyrant didn't like you. [呲牙/][haha/]]

[The dream of a wealthy family is broken. 】

[They gave you 600 million anyway (ps: although you can't get that much), you can't expect local tyrants to give you both money and love. 】

[Giving love is also a one-night stand. 】

[Six million is enough to sleep with you, what else is there to be dissatisfied with. 】

[Don't let others praise you for your beauty, and you won't be able to find the north. This will hit the south wall. [Ha ha/]】

.......

Yan Ziqing was speechless, and kept shaking his head. These people must have too much imagination.

Yan Ziqing returned to his homepage and looked at his fans, it seemed that the number of fans had changed again?This is another fan?Yan Ziqing looked at the upper right corner, and sure enough, it was a number of tens again.

"This is too amazing. I've gained dozens of fans in a while." Yan Ziqing couldn't help but screamed. He looked at his huge number of fans of more than 30, and he was really kind of for a while. The unreal feeling of "I am also an Internet celebrity".

But is this fan useful? Maybe it will anger Qiao Yu, Yan Ziqing thought sadly.You can tell from what Qiao Yu said just now, he seems very unhappy about being liked by his fans.

He thought of Tao Yao's official blog, and Mo Shang.I feel that if I want to know myself and the enemy, I have to start with the people around me.So I searched Taoyao's official blog and Mo Shang's personal account to add attention.

If you pay more attention to two accounts, there will be more information at once.

Yan Ziqing carefully checked the blog posts of Mo Shang and the official blog to see if there was any information he needed.

As soon as it was refreshed, a new blog post by Mo Shang just popped up, and Qiao Yu's official blog, namely "Tao Yao Zhi Yin" was also reposted.

Mo Shang: 【Those schadenfreude trolls can rest, Yaoyao said the liar was because Domi didn't confess his identity at the beginning, not that Domi cheated him emotionally. ps: By the way: Domi is the prince, in other words, Domi and the prince are the same person, those who make trouble, are their faces swollen or hurt? [Laughing/][Laughing/][Laughing/]Hahahaha, sunspots, jealous patients, go home and cry!Don't forget to buy extra tissues!Ho Ho Ho Ho, let's have a big dinner tonight! ! ! 】