Chapter 286

After hanging up Chunjin's phone, Liang qiange held up his mobile phone and turned to ask Bo Xiushen: "you, you What are you doing

Bo Xiushen looked at her calmly and said naturally, "I'll help you wipe your hair."

Liang qiange pulled the towel down from his head, threw it on the bed, pestered his mobile phone screen to the bottom of his eyelids and asked, "what are you doing?"

Bo Xiushen lifted his eyelids, took a look at the screen, then reached out to cover the back of her hand with the palm of his hand, pressed her hand down, took her mobile phone away, put it aside, and said, "pay attention to you, what's the matter?"

Liang qiange will be angry with him: "Chunjin is busy to help us clarify, you are also afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

Bo Xiushen picked up a towel again, covered her head, helped her rub her hair, and said, "what's wrong with my girlfriend?"

Liang qiange looked at him with a straight face.

Thin Xiu Shen wiped his hair with his hands. He looked down at her, then suddenly reached out, pinched the tip of her nose, leaned over to kiss her lips, and said, "it's OK."

Liang qiange ignored him, picked up his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Chunjin.

Half way through wechat, Chunjin's phone call came again.

Liang qiange gave Bo Xiu a deep look and said, "if spring viola is bald, you will be blamed!" She said and picked up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Chunjin's voice was once a little ethereal. She said in a trance: "it's OK. There's nothing wrong with it..."

Liang qiange did not understand: "what do you mean?"

Chun Jin's tone is vicissitudes: "someone has withdrawn hot search, your, Mr. Bo's, including the new hot search that has sprung up after the incident of concern just now, has been withdrawn."

Liang qiange immediately looked at Bo Xiushen.

Spring Viola sighed and said: "just like this, just try to be strong, hide your ears and steal the bell to live on it. Don't say, the toilet finds me something, hang up first."

Liang qiange is really in love with Chunjin. After she hung up the phone, she entered the microblog and went to see the circle. Not only was the hot search, but also the square was clean. Now, in addition to her latest microblog, there are still people leaving messages. Other places are quiet and quiet, as if nothing had happened before for several hours.

Put down the mobile phone, Liang qiange turns to stare at Bo Xiushen.

Bo Xiushen took the towel off her head, touched her wet hair and said, "I'll get the hair dryer."

When he was about to stand up, Liang qiange pulled him back and asked, "do you want to piss me off?"

Bo Xiu gave a deep smile, took her two hands on her waist, pinched them in his hands, and said, "how can I give up?"

Liang qiange glared at him and didn't speak.

"Public opinion is really a troublesome thing, but as long as you have enough economic strength and the pressure of public opinion, it will not pose any threat to you. I think you are clear about this truth," Bo Xiushen said

Liang qiange:

The meaning of Bo Xiushen is very obvious. In short, it means money, hot search, money, square clearing and money. Even if other people see that we are weak, they can't send a word to discuss this matter.

In the final analysis, if you have money and power, you can be what you want.

Although Liang qiange wants to refute him and say something like "justice is in the heart of the people", it seems unnecessary to think about it carefully.

In fact, before becoming a star, Liang qiange's thinking was almost the same as Bo Xiushen. She didn't think that her private affairs needed to be explained to others. She would never have to explain it to other netizens who had nothing to do with her. She was free to do what she liked.

But when she became a star, as a public figure, freedom was not so easy. On the first day when she was taken into the industry by Chunjin, she decided to abide by the rules of this industry. She felt that there was no need for some things, but other people in the industry felt it was necessary. Chunjin also felt it was necessary. Then she respected them and tried to follow their pace.

Liang qiange is not very angry with Bo Xiushen, probably because she is not the kind of person who blames the people around her in order to take care of strangers on the Internet.

But she was not very happy. Bo Xiushen could discuss with her before he did this, but he didn't say anything. He finished it himself, which made Chunjin constipated again. Chunjin is not a math problem. Why is she so difficult!

Liang qiange doesn't care about others, but she cares about Chunjin very much. Chunjin and Ning Jiao are her best friends. They have accompanied her through the most difficult days. They are unforgettable friends.

Bo Xiushen goes to the bathroom and takes out the hair dryer. After plugging in, she stands next to Liang qiange and helps her blow her hair bit by bit.

Liang qiange said to him, "next time, you can't do this. Do you want Chunjin to live? You can see how much less hair she has lost since she returned to China. She dare not thin her hair when she goes to the barber shop now. How perfect her hairline used to be. "

Thin Xiushen chuckles, holds up a wisp of her hair, puts it on her fingers, and blows it with a hair dryer.

Liang qiange asked again, "did you hear what I said?"

Bo Xiu said with a good temper, "yes."Liang qiange looked back and glared at him, then turned his back and asked him to continue to help her blow her hair.

The room for a moment only hair dryer small sound, Liang qiange yawned and felt sleepy.

She finished work late today. Xiaoyi and ye Chong went back to their room to sleep early, but she just came back soon. After taking a bath, people would easily feel sleepy. Liang qiange could not sit still when she sat down. She grabbed Bo Xiushen's hand and said, "stop blowing..."

With that, he fell on the bed.

Bo Xiushen turned the hair dryer off, sat down beside the bed, reached for her hair and said, "it's not dry yet. I can't sleep now. Blow it again."

"Don't..." Liang qiange turned over and faced him, saying, "I didn't like to blow my hair."

Bo Xiushen put the hair dryer beside him and fell on the bed. He looked at her face to face and said, "I'll blow it for you later."

Liang qiange laughed, put his head close to him, buried it in his chest, and put his hands around his waist.

Bo Xiushen touched her back and asked, "don't you drive me away?"

Liang qiange looked up at him and said, "will you go if I catch up?"

Thin Xiu Shen touched the broken hair in front of her forehead, smoothed her disordered hair back and said, "No

Liang qiange pushed him and said, "hum."

Thin Xiushen took her back again, put his fingers through her long hair behind her, smoothed the slightly wet hair with his hand, and said, "don't sleep first. You can sleep after your hair is dry. I'll take a bath first."

Liang qiange let him go. Bo Xiushen went to the porch and opened the trunk he had brought.

Liang qiange was shocked, turned over and sat up and asked, "do you really intend to stay here all the time?"

Bo Xiushen, holding a dark robe, walked to the bathroom and said, "take your wife with you."