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- shit, the painting style turns too fast, which flashes Laozi's waist!

Please, please, please, please, propose?

Live proposal, my God!

No, aren't you fighting? Can we have a good fight when we quarrel? No more, swearing, pulling hair and slapping the face are OK. What kind of coquettish routine is a proposal?

Black powder, do you call this a bag?

The end of the package is marriage and knowledge.

When the screen of the live broadcasting room was swiping, the micro blog was also fermenting continuously.

Qi Zheng had a trip this morning, and now he is on the bus to the scene. Because he didn't sleep much last night, he was a little tired and had been sleeping with his eyes closed.

At this time, his agent suddenly said: "Liang qiange's agent ability is really good."

Qi Zheng heard the familiar name, opened his eyes a little and asked, "what?"

The agent looked at him and said, "don't you know? Liang qiange's variety show and love diary got involved in the live broadcast this morning, and her relationship with Bo Xiushen was exposed. "

Qi Zheng can't help but straighten up and sit up and reach for the agent's mobile phone.

He frowned when he saw the continued upsurge of microblogging: "accidental exposure? Look at the heat. It's not like that. "

The agent said, "do you think the speed of pink black ending is too fast, like it was designed from the beginning?" The agent laughs: "black powder's reaction speed is really fast, so I think it should be someone who gathered a large number of people to guard Liang qiange's live room at the beginning, waiting to catch her handle and punish her. You can see that as soon as the handle was exposed today, she was immediately prompted. After ten minutes of searching, she was the first one. It was only after eight o'clock in the morning. Who believed that there was no one behind her? However, Liang qiange's agent is not slow to respond. You can see the quantity and quality of these sailors she invited. It's not cheap. "

Qi Zheng pulled down again and said, "Liang qiange has been running fast. Recently, because of this variety show, he has been on a hot search every day, which may have blocked some people's way."

"It's normal for Lala to step on her feet in the circle, but she's supported by a thin body, so she won't really hurt her muscles and bones when she's criticized," the agent said

Qi Zheng listened without hesitation. He refreshed his microblog and turned it off if he wanted to see it again. As a result, a new popular video suddenly appeared. After opening the video, Liang qiange's angry voice came out: "what's the matter?"

The next second, Bo Xiushen's voice sounded: "marry me."

Qi Zheng: "what's more..."

The agent also heard it. He came to have a look and chuckled: "is this a blessing in disguise? You little apprentice may soon cease to be a little grandmother. "

Qi was pressing his eyebrows and shaking his head: "she is very spiritual. It's a pity."

Is saying, Qi Zheng's mobile phone suddenly rings.

He returned the agent's mobile phone to the other party, took out his own mobile phone, saw a strange number, hesitated for a moment, then picked up: "hello?"

At the other end of the phone, a clear female voice came: "is it Mr. Qi Zheng? I'm Miss Liang qiange's agent. My name is Chun Jin

Liang qiange's agent?

Qi is Leng for a while, frown: "hello."

Chun Jin said, "I'm calling here specially. I want to confirm with Mr. Qi. Is the CITIC Bank card with the tail number of 77843 owned by Mr. Qi?"

Qi Zheng didn't quite understand the meaning of this question. The agent around him asked him at this time: "what's the matter? Who is it? "

Qi Zheng simply turned on the mobile phone hands-free and said, "please say it again."

At the other end of the phone, Chunjin repeated what she had just said. After listening to Qi Zheng's agent, she couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you?"

Chun Jin said directly: "I believe Mr. Qi also saw this morning's microblog. Miss Liang qiange, our artist, was maliciously attacked. In the information tracking just now, our company has found out that the bank card of the shooter who sold and sold water army, hot search, online payment and published a large number of malicious and slanderous remarks against our artist, Miss Liang qiange, is what I just reported That card number, and this card, we found belongs to Mr. Qi. "

Qi Zheng's agent frowned and immediately took out his mobile phone for inquiry. After a moment, he said with a pair of eyes: "this bank card no longer belongs to Qi Zheng. This bank card is the bank card used by Mr. Qi Zheng to pay his ex-wife Miss Fang Rong's alimony. This card has always been in Miss Fang's hands."

The female voice at the other end of the phone did not seem surprised. She said calmly, "I see. It seems that Miss Fang is the person we are looking for. However, our company does not intend to indulge and tolerate a series of malicious actions of Miss Fang against Miss Liang. So next, we will have some operations of our own. I hope Mr. Qi can understand."

Qi Zheng now has what he doesn't understand. He lives in the same circle. If he can't even hear the hint, he's been fooling around for so many years.People have already found out that Fang Rong is the dark hand behind Liang qiange on the Internet. He specially called him to tell him about the relationship between him and Liang qiange. He specially reminded him so that he could not know the reason and help Fang Rong in the back for the sake of a couple.

In fact, they worry too much. He doesn't care about Fangrong, and Fangrong is not worth his attention.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Zheng's agent's face was livid and said, "is there something wrong with that Fang Rong?"

Qi Zheng didn't speak, but rubbed his brow and was tired.

He also wanted to know what was going on in Fang Rong's mind?

On the other end, in the nearest public hospital.

Liang qiange is lying on the hospital bed, holding a cup of warm boiled water. She is sipping. On her right hand, there is an infusion tube. She drinks two mouthfuls of water. She looks up at Bo Xiushen. When she sees Bo Xiushen looking over, she quickly turns her head away and dares not to look at him.

The barrage has died of laughter.

Is that right? Didn't you smash things and hit people just now?

I haven't agreed to the proposal yet. Mr. Bo is still waiting for your answer.

- the couple ring on hand is just a wedding ring. It's not disrespectful if it's four million.

Bo Xiushen sees that Liang qiange has finished drinking a whole cup of water and reaches for the cup.

However, he just moved, Liang qiange seemed to be startled, suddenly shaking.

Bo Xiushen quietly took the cup away from her hand, poured her a glass of water and handed it back to her.

Liang qiange took it awkwardly and scratched the side wall of the cup with his fingertips.

"How are you thinking?" The man's cold inquiry, then slowly sounded.

Liang qiange was so scared that she almost threw the cup out. She managed to hold back her restless hand. She quickly pointed the edge of the cup to her lips, disguised it, and took a big gulp of water.

Bo Xiushen waited patiently for her to finish drinking, and without urging, he looked at her quietly.

Liang qiange was staring at him and felt uncomfortable. Finally, he scratched the tip of his nose and hesitated to say, "Bo Xiushen, have you ever heard an old saying, which is very philosophical."

Bo Xiushen picked his eyebrows: "what?"

"Marriage is the grave of love."

Bo Xiushen: