Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 251 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 14

Lu Jinan gasped in fear, covered her mouth fiercely, raised her head and cried plaintively: "How could you do this to your husband."

"……Shut up."

Qing Wan kept painting, and within a few seconds, she was focused again.

Seeing her immersed look, Lu Jinan couldn't bear to disturb her, so he suppressed his frivolous attitude and acted as a model obediently.

The painting was not completed until nine o'clock in the evening. Qing Wan did not stop for a moment. At this moment, her whole body was covered with dots of paint, and even her face was accidentally stained with some paint.

But it does not look embarrassed at all. Instead, it is full of exotic charm and as beautiful as a gorgeous peony.

Lu Jinan swallowed his dry throat and stood up as if bewitched. Just as he was about to walk barefoot towards Qing Wan, the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

He originally wanted to ignore it, but after taking a glance and finding that it was a message from Song Jingheng, he opened it and took a look.

Qing Wan was finishing up when she suddenly heard Lu Jinan hurriedly say, "Baby, I have something else to do. I'll have someone bring dinner directly from the restaurant. I'll come back to accompany you tomorrow."

He picked up his coat, strode over, put his arms around Qingwan's waist and kissed her on the corner of her mouth very naturally.

This scene was recorded by a pinhole camera hidden in the corner and was presented in its entirety on Song Jingheng's computer.

A tall and handsome man and a charming and enchanting girl, they are a perfect match, aren’t they?

The cold fluorescent light scattered faintly on his face, but still did not illuminate his pupils, which were dark and empty, with a strong aura of death.

The black mist spreading from his heart even showed a hint of scarlet in the hideous jealousy, and it rushed against the screen restlessly.

In the dull silence, Song Jingheng's breathing was so light that it seemed as if he was not breathing at all.

After a long time, he couldn't help but carefully wanted to send a message to Qing Wan. He wrote and deleted the words in the dialog box, and deleted and wrote again. In the end, he only sent one sentence out of the densely packed words -

【Are you injured today? 】

The girl in the surveillance video heard the message ring almost at the same time. She took a glance and then turned around to continue with her work.

Because it is not important, it can be ignored.

What if it was Lu Jinan who sent her the message? Or Zhuang He, would she still be so indifferent?

The boiling jealousy burned his throat with a bloody taste, and the veins on his forehead were tense and throbbing.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, took out a small medicine bottle from the drawer, grabbed the car keys, and strode out.

At the same time, Qingwan logged into her social account and posted a clarification statement before editing the video.

As expected, she was quickly besieged and the comment section was filled with insults. The online violence against her was even more severe than before.

Compared with those stars, Tan Yu's number of fans is nothing. No matter how extreme the fans are, if they don't pay attention, they will quickly be buried by various information.

Apart from his own research, Song Jingheng hardly ever goes online. Zhuang He has been on a mission these two days and has not even had time to look at his phone.

As for Lu Jinan, although he looks frivolous, in addition to "Ye Se", he has a large number of industrial chains under his control, and he is ready to take over his family's businesses at any time, so he is naturally very busy.

Therefore, Qing Wan, who was deliberately targeted, now has no capital to support her. Tan Yu also took advantage of this point, which is why he is so unscrupulous.

Qing Wan was not in a hurry. She waited until the group of fans smelled the scent and came over before she released the phone recording.

[It must be synthesized, the sound doesn't sound right to me. ]

[Too cheap! Not only is he jealous of his cousin, but now he's even using fake things to fool people! ]

【Hehe, the whole family will die. 】

[The person above is dead and only has one mother left. You should say - wish your mother dies. ]

……

The various insults became increasingly rampant and even affected Tan's mother. Qing Wan made that phone call to clarify the matter and ignored it. She didn't know how foul-mouthed those cyberbullying people were, and she wouldn't care even if she knew.

She created a new account on Zhongle, the largest short video platform in China, and uploaded her first video.

She knew that a phone recording alone would not be enough to quell the cyberbullying, but she just wanted to create an image of someone struggling in the cyberbullying, the more miserable the better.

In this way, when her short videos are on the rise later, she can use them to gain popularity.

In an era where traffic is king, topicality is the best catalyst.

Qing Wan leaned back in her chair and watched the number of likes climb. Under the bright light of the screen, the malice in her phoenix eyes was naked and unconcealed.

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It was late at night, and Qing Wan woke up when the door was pushed open again, but she remained calm and her breathing was still steady, as if she was soundly asleep.

The sweet aroma of food mixed with the smell of drugs filled her nostrils. This time, Song Jingheng didn't even wait for the drugs to evaporate. He seemed unable to resist and leaned over to her lips to lick and kiss them repeatedly.

The force gradually became uncontrollable, as if trying to cover up some traces.

Song Jingheng seemed even crazier today.

His face flushed, his eyes were filled with morbid madness, he held her hand, rubbed her head lovingly, his hoarse voice was full of jealousy and grievance.

"How can he kiss you? He's so dirty, how can he have the right to kiss you..."

"You don't know how much he plays."

"Baby, look at me, okay?" Song Jingheng kissed her fingertips, the lust in his eyes as terrifying as a raging fire.

Professor Song, who had never experienced love, had no idea how to please his sweetheart. He even dared to reveal his truest side only secretly, hiding in the corner and coveting secretly.

He actually wanted to approach her openly, but he could keenly feel that Qing Wan hated him and wanted to distance herself from him.

This realization made Song Jingheng almost crazy with anxiety, so he became more cautious, but she always disobeyed and didn't even want to reply to the message.

"Good boy..." Qingwan's ears went numb when he heard these two words in a crying tone.

The next second, her wrist was suddenly burned.

It's tears.

Song Jingheng actually cried? !

Qing Wan was a little surprised, but when she thought about how he couldn't help but blush at the tips of his ears when she teased him that day, she understood instantly.

This soul fragment may be abnormal, but inexplicably, it still has a trace of innocence?

She felt a little amused in her heart, wondering if she opened her eyes now, would she scare him away?

It definitely will.

A ripple appeared in Qing Wan's heart, and she noticed that the pitiful black mist next to her was about to cry, just like its owner.

Sighing secretly, she curled up in the quilt and quietly hooked up a wisp of black mist with her fingertips, swallowing it silently.