Yan Ziqing looked at Weibo, kept his mouth in an O shape for a while, and then smiled.Qiao Yu ran to complain so quickly, and Mo Shang's mouth is also unforgiving.

Swiping Weibo feels like the time passes very quickly, and it will soon be afternoon. No wonder people say that surfing the Internet is time-consuming.Yan Ziqing felt much better, took the key and went home.

Grandma and mother had already prepared a meal and waited for him at home. Yan Ziqing was thinking about Qiao Yu, so he ate very fast. Grandma said distressedly, "slow down, slow down."

After eating, Yan Ziqing ran back to his room to nest, which surprised grandma and mother.How could this child, who used to stay at home except to sleep, stay at home obediently now.

Yan Ziqing turned on the computer and logged into Weibo, wanting to see everyone's reaction after Mo Shang announced that the prince and Duomi were alone.What greeted him was that the red number in the upper right corner changed to 9999 again.I'm going, this is too exaggerated.Why did this fan gain so much in less than two hours? ? ?So many more replies? ? ? ?

Yan Ziqing logged into his Weibo. Before that, he had more than 32 fans, but now it has increased to 39.This increase is too scary, okay?

From Mo Shang's reply on Weibo, it can be seen how shocked the fans were.

[Oh my god, the local tyrant and the prince are actually the same person. 】

[How can there be such a bloody thing in the world? 】

[Are you sure this is not a fairy tale world? 】

[I'll go, I used to think that the crown prince or local tyrants are very powerful.In this way, I really can't imagine how proud the prince is. 】

[My God, the family background is good, the person is handsome, and he is so rich, it's amazing. 】

【Yaoyao's dedication finally paid off. 】

Some people remember that Bi'anhua said that the voice on the mic of the local tycoon is different from what it shows: [No wonder Taoyao's fan who met the tyrant always said that his voice on the mic is different from reality. 】

[It seems that the prince is not very serious to Taoyao, and even flirts with Taoyao's fans. 】

【Taoyao is really lucky. 】

[With such a strong backing, suddenly Gu Fengquan's position as No. [-] brother is about to be lost. 】

[Wait until the two are torn apart. 】

[Ha, do you still dare to tear it up suddenly? 】

……

Mo Shang's Weibo and Qiao Yu's official blog are mostly fans expressing surprise.Yan Ziqing pulled back his Weibo, wanting to see what was said under the Weibo that added [-] replies in less than two hours.

The style of replies on my Weibo and Qiao Yu's official blog is completely different.

[Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootys, he is also a son of aristocratic family. 】

[Lord, you are actually the prince. 】

[I never thought that I would be able to come into contact with such an amazing person so closely in my lifetime. 】

[I just want to see when you plan to show your affection. 】

[Husband asks for sleep. 】

[Looking at the male god. 】

[Onlookers watch the real tall, rich and handsome. 】

[Strong onlookers. 】

【Onlooker 1】

……

Except for a few other remarks, most of the newly added comments are from onlookers.After Yan Ziqing found out that his identity was exposed, fans' comments also changed drastically.

After learning about the situation on Weibo, Yan Ziqing saw that the time was almost up, and clicked on the yoyo icon to log in to Feng Yin and Qiao Yu's personal channels.

Sure enough, everyone was talking about the breaking news that the local tyrant and the prince are the same person.

Qiao Yu's personal channel has opened a limit of [-] people, and now the number of people online has exceeded [-].

Yan Ziqing looked at Mai Xu on Qiao Yu's personal channel. Qiao Yu, Mo Shang, Lan Xin, Jin Se, Hong Yu, and Bian Hua were all there.Qiao Yu didn't speak except for occasionally passing a few words to Mo Shang off the Internet.The others were chatting about themselves enthusiastically.

After Yan Ziqing went online, he changed his usual low-key style and greeted everyone happily: [Good evening everyone. [cute/]】

The first thing I heard was the voice of that little girl Xue Lin: [AooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooNo wonder your voice on the mic was always different before, so you didn't want Yaoyao to hear it hahahaha. 】

The text area naturally exploded.

[My God, the local tyrants are here. 】

[No, the prince is here. 】

[Aww, hello, prince. 】

[Prince, you are so cool and domineering. 】

[I didn't expect that we could still see the mysterious prince on Yaoyao's Weibo. 】

[Onlookers *Prince. 】

……

Everyone is inviting Yan Ziqing to the wheat, and no one should tell this to anyone. When Mo Shang saw him, he moved Yan Ziqing to the wheat, and immediately asked him: [How about calling you a local tyrant now?Or the prince?Regardless of whether you are a local tyrant or a prince, why do you make Yaoyao unhappy? 】

Yan Ziqing finally spoke with a smile in his original voice on the mic: [You can do whatever you want, but I think it's better to call me brother-in-law. 】

Then Duo Xuelin said: [Xiao Linlin, hello. 】

Mo Shang pretended to be angry: [Fuck you, take advantage of our Yaoyao. 】

After hearing Yan Ziqing greet Bi'anhua, he said with some taste: 【You really know how to flirt. 】

Jinse said: [Okay, is there a reward for calling brother-in-law? 】

Yan Ziqing smiled: [Yes, I invite you to watch the wedding ceremony when the time comes. 】

Then back to Mo Shang: [I'll always chat. 】

Qiao Yu's voice came out: 【Mo Shang, don't talk to this kind of person! 】

Mo Shang really hates iron but not steel: [If you give some sunshine, you will be brilliant, and if you give some color, you will open a dyeing workshop. 】

Yan Ziqing was puzzled: [You said I would talk. 】

Mo Shang was furious: [Yes, you are good at teasing, very good at teasing! 】

Yan Ziqing: [Is it wrong to be able to chat? 】

Qiao Yu said coldly: [Of course not for people like you. 】

Xue Lin shouted anxiously from the side: [I said, did you make a mistake?Domi didn't mean that. 】

Mo Shang said viciously: [Little girl, shut up! 】

Xue Lin was extremely wronged: [This is none of my business. 】

The text comment area exploded because of Yan Ziqing's comment on the wedding ceremony: [I'm going, it's true or not. 】

[It's really domineering to be replaced by the prince. 】

[Are you thinking about the wedding now? 】

[Taoyao's profession dares to marry?Don't be funny, please. 】

Yan Ziqing responded: [Marriage is not necessarily a traditional model. 】

When the fans heard the chat behind them, they laughed like dogs in the text area: [Prince, they said you can flirt, not chat.Did you make a mistake? 】

Only then did Yan Zi understand why Qiao Yu was blowing up again.

Yan Ziqing hurriedly followed suit: [Yes, can you chat or flirt? 】

The text area laughed again: [Prince, your pronunciation is the same.Hahaha……】

Yan Ziqing quickly typed it with his hands, bolded it, added red and sent it to the text area: [I can chat, Xiao Taotao, don't get me wrong. 】

The fans laughed again.

In response to his matter, Qiao Yu let out a cold snort.

Lan Xin pretended to be a reporter: [Mr. Domi, I want to interview, what are you going to do to us next? 】

Yan Ziqing smiled: 【So straightforward? 】

Mo Shang: [Don't you dare to say? ! 】

Qiao Yu's voice came out again from the microphone: 【Mo Shang, don't follow me. 】

Mo Shang was unmoved: [Quickly say it. 】

Yan Ziqing was a little shy: [So many people are listening, they are shy. 】

【I'll go, you're the one with the thick skin and the shyness. 】All management and fans expressed disbelief.

[You are no longer a shy daughter-in-law. 】 Lan Xin shouted.

Yan Ziqing pretended to cough twice: [Take a break first, and we will see the outcome later——Xiao Taotao, come out and say something?If I don't talk for a while, I will make a big move. 】

Qiao Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore: 【Are you annoying? 】

At this time, the text area and Jinse were both feeling emotional: [I'll go, once the prince comes, our channel will be full even if there is no concert. 】

Only then did Yan Ziqing realize that Qiao Yu's personal channel with 1 people was also crowded.

Yan Ziqing pretended to be sad: [He is very hurt. 】

[Do you want to be so funny, local tyrant. 】

[Prince, you are so funny. 】

Fans were delighted to hear their conversation.

Yan Ziqing coughed again, and then said: [I really have something to say. 】

Mo Shang snorted coldly: [Say, I see you name a flower. 】

Yan Ziqing cleared her throat: [Well, I'm actually very embarrassed to say that.I registered this Weibo account just for Xiao Taotao. Before I met him, I had never played social software.So... I am very happy that everyone pays attention to me. I have so many fans, which satisfies my vanity of being an Internet celebrity.However, I don’t want private messages or anything, let alone private messages with pictures, my phone almost crashed today, hahahaha...]

[.Of course, thanks to Xiao Taotao's fans for their unwavering support to our family, Xiao Taotao, I would also like to thank you here.And then I also ask everyone to take care of him. He is actually quite childish, and sometimes quite fragile. Sailors are also ordinary people, not as invincible as everyone thinks. 】

[I know that there are many fans here who are not our little Taotao, even the so-called Heizi.I was very happy to see him frustrated, and stepped on some of them.I just want to say that the Internet is so big, the people we love may be different, but we don't have to hurt other people for what we love. 】

[Here I assure everyone on the channel, and all fans of Xiao Taotao, no matter what you see on his Weibo in the future; let alone "hate, liar", it is "Domi, local tyrant, prince , in the future, we will shoot and break up, and we will separate each other." Don't believe it.That must be our family's tsundere, petty and awkward, and blowing up again, I'll just go with it.Those who don't like him, don't catch these things and hurt others.sincere gratitude. 】

[Okay, that's all I want to say.Finally, say something to our family Xiao Taotao: I dare to say that I will never leave, Xiao Taotao, do you dare to respond? 】

Mai Shang was silent for a moment, except for Qiao Yu, the other managers screamed.And the text area has already scrolled crazily.

[Oh, my God, I never expected to meet such an affectionate confession in my lifetime. 】

[It's too romantic, this is simply abuse of strength, and the damage is worth [-] points. 】

[Loss of blood is too much, already dog ​​belt. 】

[I ate a lot of dog food, and I was about to die. 】

[Single dogs also have a life, so can't they be a little loving. 】

【Love animals. 】

[Oh my God, if I meet someone who confesses with such strength, I will marry him right away. 】

[Married, married, such a good person, Yaoyao, why are you hesitating. 】

【Yaoyao, promise him, promise him. 】

[Yaoyao, you should say something, your 17 girlfriends fans are very anxious. 】

[It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry, they are so anxious to death.Hurry up and agree. 】

Qiao Yu remained silent as usual.

Mo Shang's soft voice came from the wheat: [Yaoyao, are you talking, are you talking? 】

Just as there was an unnerving silence on the mic, Hong Yu's screams came: [Mother Mo Shang, some people in the text area say he is the prince's brother, let him be brought to the mic.My God, the prince's brother has also come to our channel! 】

Mo Shang: [Ah?The prince's brother?seriously? 】

【Whether it's true or not, let's pull it up first.The prince is here, so he dares to lie to his face. 】 Lan Xin's logic is always clear.

Yan Ziqing, who had been waiting for Qiao Yu's response, was very surprised when he heard Hong Yu's words. Did his brother come to Qiao Yu's personal channel?

Then he reacted: Fuck, my brother came to Qiao Yu's personal channel?who?who is that?What a dog nose.

Soon, the fan account named Sweetheart was pulled into Mai Xu by Mo Shang.Yan Ziqing looked at this account, damn it, who the hell is so disgusting, sweetheart, I'm sweetheart.

Wait, is there such a disgusting and hypocritical person among my brothers?

[The visitor reported himself. 】Mo Shang has the majesty of Qiao Yu's manager.

As soon as Sweetheart came up, she clapped her hands and clapped her hands: [Fuck, I really came at the right time.Witnessed such a romantic confession.Sure enough, he is worthy of being the prince of our compound! 】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like