Chapter 292: That scene, I can't imagine it
It turned out that Tian Muyu took drugs just so that he could pay attention to him?
He...... Why, so stubborn, so terrible.
"I have arranged for someone to monitor his drug rehabilitation, you don't have to worry about the rest, the Internet and mobile phones are banned during this time, I want to go abroad to talk about work, you go with me."
After saying that, the car started, he turned on Bluetooth, made a phone call, and asked someone to pick up her car.
She has to go, now the Internet is scolding her and denouncing her, and I'm afraid that she will be recognized when she walks on the street, and he won't let her face all this with her eyes open.
When the matter is settled and disposed of, it's never too late to come back.
And as for ...... The teenager.
Scold.
A touch of coldness flashed in Su Xian's eyes.
Hearing him say this, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't seem to find any reason to refuse.
originally said that she would supervise Tian Muyu's drug rehabilitation, but she never thought that he would take drugs just to let himself accompany her, regardless of the bad consequences that would follow.
Such an almost perverted and distorted mentality made her really disgust and hate him.
Right now, even if Rong Mo doesn't have a mobile phone in her hand now, she can't help but see what's going on on the Internet and how things have progressed.
However, Su Xian's monitoring was extremely strict, strictly preventing all media that she wanted to access the Internet.
When I was working, I had to take her to the study.
Even Jingnanyan and Yaobei didn't let themselves be contacted.
However, in this way, I have to say, there are also some benefits, the so-called out of sight is pure.
Because of the wanton abuse and dirty water on the Internet now, she is at the top of public opinion, and Yaobei and Jingnanyan have been helping her secretly operate and can't control it.
Netizen Changle Youyou commented under her Weibo: "Why don't you die!" Harm a child here! ”
Nan Yuesheng: "Why don't you go to drugs!" You slut! ”
Three punches: "Support this slut to get out of the entertainment industry!" ”
One by one, the messages of netizens all said that people's words are terrifying, and online violence can also force people to breathe, otherwise there will not be so many potential patients with depression in the entertainment industry.
These are not another things that allow for vague worries.
But after being confiscated by Su Xian of all electronic products, she now doesn't know what the storm in the outside world has turned into.
Evening.
Rong Mo had been reading in his study in the afternoon, and he couldn't read anything in his heart, and as soon as the two of them finished dinner, Su Xian asked her to come out with him.
"Honey, you said to go to Okinawa, when?"
Rong asked absentmindedly.
"You don't have to think about this, and you don't need to prepare anything, come with me now, I'll take you for a ride."
Su Xian said, Rong Yu didn't take a few steps, and when he went out, he saw a ...... parked outside the villa Bicycle!
Her eyes lit up, it was the Lamborghini bike.
Su Xian has already repaired it, and he has added a back seat.
Rong Mo suddenly ran over excitedly, touching the smooth car, and couldn't put it down.
Although there is a back seat that is a little abrupt, it can't stand the practicality.
Su Xian saw that a smile finally appeared on her face, and the look in his eyes softened a lot.
"Oh, it's nice to have a boyfriend who can fix cars, come on, I'll take you around."
Rong Yu took the lead in getting into the car and patted him on the back seat.
Su Xian: "......"
???
He looked at the empty back seat behind Rong Yu...... All of a sudden, there was a bit of a wind in the wind messy.
She...... Carry...... He?
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