Chapter 910 - Personally Slap in the Face (3)

When the time comes, it will be another bloody squirt!

Statements such as "cursing your parents for the sake of fire" are bound to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

Just thinking about it, Yan Xi was stunned and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Yan Xi's little fan girl: Do you want to hear the truth?

yanxidenaocanfen:…… Does the truth hurt?

Yan Xi's little fan sister: Goddess, people who don't believe in you, no matter how reasonable and well-founded what you say, they won't believe it, they only believe what they want to believe. It's like saying that you suppressed Gu Tingcheng's revelations, obviously there is no evidence, but many people still believe it, and no one cares whether you do it or not. And the people who believe in you will also trust you completely and support you all the time.

Yanxidenaocanfen: So?

Yan Xi's little fan sister: So I'm afraid this bloody storm is ...... It can't be avoided.

Although he guessed that it would be like this, when he saw the news of the little fan girl, Yan Xi still couldn't control his shaking.

The slap in the face is cool for a while, and the round field crematorium.

didn't receive Yan Xi's reply for a while, and the little fan girl started the mode of the intimate little sister.

Yan Xi's little fan girl: Goddess, don't be cowardly, just do it!

Yan Xi's little fan sister: This is just a tempering on the road of your career, and if you get through it, your career will enter a new peak.

Yan Xi's little fan sister: We will accompany you along the way, and we will accompany you through every bumpy road.

Yan Xi's little fan sister: You were so black on the Internet before, and our family was not strong, and you survived, didn't you?

Looking at this news, Yan Xi pursed his lips.

Well said.

At this time, she really wanted to pull out "Zhen Yanxi" and let "Zhen Yanxi" teach those trolls what real ignorance is.

The little fan girl's chicken soup is still being delivered.

Yan Xi's little fan girl: What's more, there are so many people now.

Yan Xi's little fan sister: You must not be crushed by them, otherwise the relatives and enemies will be happy, my goddess.

Yan Xi's little fan sister: Besides, you have to remember that you are a wealthy daughter! If you really can't go on, you can go back and inherit the family property, how many people can't envy it!

Yan Xi's little fan sister: If you want to go home to inherit the family property, I will also support you, and fan you all the way, the domineering female president understands?

Yan Xi: "......"

It's so overbearing.

Yanxidenaocanfen: But I don't want to go home and inherit the family property.

Yan Xi's little fan sister: You must not say this in public, it is especially hateful.

Yan Xi: "??? ”

yanxidenaocanfen said: One word, it's dry! I'm not going to be intimidated!

Yan Xi's little fan sister: "??? ”

Are there any monsters in the house?

Why did she say that as soon as she went home to inherit the family property, the goddess immediately became high-spirited?

There is quite a sense of déjà vu that the entertainment industry that was sprayed to death should not go home to inherit the family property.

Identified - a goddess is a goddess, always fresh and refined!

Yan Xi's enthusiasm drove the little fan girl, and the little fan sister replied to her like chicken blood.

Yan Xi's little fan girl: Rush duck!

Then, the little fan girl didn't continue to receive Yan Xi's reply.

The little fan girl naturally thinks that the goddess must be going to outwit the trolls, she just waits for the trolls to be slapped in the face by the goddess.

I don't know......

In the ward at this moment, Yan Xi handed the mobile phone to Ji Xiubei's eyes, showed him the Weibo he had just posted, and cried, "Impulse is the devil, I regret it now...... Is it too late? ”