Chapter 283

The woman who committed the violence was pulled up, and Han xiaduo angrily blocked the spring light in front of her chest with his hands. But someone already took a picture of her with a mobile phone at the scene, and Han xiaduo glared at her angrily: "no shooting, no shooting..."

The other side turns a deaf ear, and Han xiaduo can't manage so much now. Han Zhijing really has a headache, but he still takes off his coat to cover his niece. The middle-aged woman is controlled. Han xiaduo stares at her angrily: "I don't know you. What do you want to do?" She yelled in English. Unexpectedly, for the first time, such a foreign woman scolded in Chinese: "bitch..."

All the people who could understand at the scene were shocked. Han Jingyu said: "cousin, you foreigners call you a whore. She can speak Chinese..."

Han xiaduo angrily stares at Han Jingyu: "shut up!" Then he angrily asked the middle-aged woman, "I don't know you. Who are you?"

"Oh." The middle-aged woman shakes off her clamped arm, takes out a bunch of photos from her small leather bag, and then throws them into the air in the form of scattered flowers. The photos, which are like snowflakes, fall all over the ground. People are curious to pick them up and have a look. They are stunned.

When Han Zhijing saw it, the veins of his temple were dancing, while Han Jingyu was amazed: "Wow, cousin, when did you shoot such a powerful thing?"

All kinds of aspirating sounds were heard one after another. Han xiaduo was staring at one of the photos scattered at her feet with a gloomy face, and his body was crumbling

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there are too many photos, and the woman threw a lot of force when she left. She ran around and left a lot of people on the ground.

The key is that the picture is really eye-catching. Today, Han Zhijing invited all the distinguished and elegant people from all walks of life. Although many of them are vulgar and elegant, they also have status and status. If the incident of Tang Xiaoyan was not a big or small episode, Han xiaduo really lost her face abroad, as she said just now, even if the concept of human nature in foreign countries was open again, This kind of picture of her can still set off a huge wave.

In such a short period of time, some people have put photos and photos of Han xiaduo on the Internet.

And when Tang Xiaoyan knows about it. I've had a nap after lunch. I'm on my way to school.

She met several classmates on the road, and everyone kept looking with a brush. Tang Xiaoyan was very curious and worried. She was always afraid that her humiliating scene in the calligraphy and painting exhibition would be exposed.

She was walking with her textbook in her arms, a big steady hand on her shoulder. She was startled. Looking back, Lu Yunshen, who was also holding the textbook to go to class, was relieved: "senior, it's you."

"Well, what's the matter, absent-minded."

"Nothing. "Tang Xiaoyan grabs her head. At this time, two more female students pass by with their mobile phones whispering, and their mouths are still full of ambiguous smiles. Tang Xiaoyan purses and asks," senior, do you know what they are looking at? Why does everyone look weird? "

Wearing a white shirt and linen casual trousers, Lu Yunshen is as tall and straight as a pine. Coupled with his excellent three-dimensional facial features, he can always lead to a 100% turnover rate when walking on campus in the past. But today, it is completely ignored.

He slightly raised his eyebrow: "don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

Lu Yunshen took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened it, entered it, and directly handed the post that had been blown up to her: "I thought you should know the best when you went to the scene today."

After Tang Xiaoyan digested all the ugly photos in front of him, he could only describe them in two words: shock. No wonder Lu Yunshen, who always has a bad face, is also eclipsed in front of these students and Han xiaduo's overwhelming naked photos.

"In fact, there are more than these on the Internet," Lu said as he walked

"Why don't you find someone to delete it. "In the photo, Han xiaduo has all kinds of postures, and there are all kinds of abuse tools on her body. The most important thing is that she is the only one in the shot, and there is no man's face, but it is absolutely certain that she was photographed naked on the spot.

Han xiaduo is a New Oriental beauty in art college. As soon as she entered the school, she caused quite a stir. At that time, some people went to talk about her past. They knew that she was a famous ballet dancer on the international stage, and there were a lot of pursuers behind her.

Although she was older than these students, her beautiful appearance and noble and cool temperament made her a goddess.

That's why today's release of these photos has caused such a sensation, and they have been spread rapidly.

Lu Yunshen thin lip light Qi: "should be to delete, but someone a delete will suddenly appear two, delete the person never hair fast, and also can't title, these post account is all over the world, want to delete all can't delete, I think this Han xiaduo, should be offended what not to offend big people."

Lu Yunshen's eyes fell on Tang Xiaoyan's face. His meaningful eyes made Tang Xiaoyan look up and point to himself with white fingers: "senior, you won't doubt me, how can it be?""Of course I know it's not you. "They have arrived at the gate of the teaching building and want to go their separate ways. Lu Yunshen takes back his shallow eyes and takes back his mobile phone by the way," go to class, don't think so much. "

Lu Yunshen watched Tang Xiaoyan's thin figure enter the building, and then shook his head. It's not her, but it doesn't mean it's not a man.

All kinds of accounts all over the world come out together. Who else can have such strength.

In the community.

Upstairs.

Fu Yunqian was wearing a slim light blue short sleeve shirt, with the bottom of the shirt tied in the belt of his suit pants, and a cup of freshly brewed and steaming mellow coffee in his hand.

At his feet, there was a man wearing the same blue short sleeve jacket, suit and shorts, holding a box of miniature version of Fu Yunqian from Wangzai that Fu Yunqian had brought. With the frequency of Fu Yunqian sipping coffee, the little guy took a sip with a straw, and the speed was the same.

Fu Yunqian looked back at the window, bowed his head and stopped on the little guy's face. The little guy raised his head with the same expression.

Fu Yunqian's mouth seldom smiles. He reaches out and touches his soft mushroom head: "I heard that you have a girlfriend recently? When will you bring it back for me to see? "

Just after taking a sip of Wangzai, he was choked by carelessness. The little guy immediately became nervous and vigilant: "who told you, Tang Xiaoyan? She promised me not to say it

Fu Yunqian raised his eyebrows: "is that true?"

The little guy felt guilty. He stretched out his hand and pulled his trousers behind his buttocks. His eyes turned away like glass: "you promised me that if I avenged Tang Xiaoyan, you would buy me transformers!"

"Well, in the evening."

At this time, the mobile phone in Fu Yunqian's pocket rang, and the little guy made a gesture: "you answer the phone first, I'll watch TV for a while. "Then he slipped away with short legs.

Fu Yunqian looked at the caller ID above, but he didn't answer it. His mobile phone turned off mute, and then he threw it on the sofa, leaving it to him to ring like this.

The little guy looks at the mobile phone close at hand, eyes, nose and heart. He doesn't speak and watches TV by himself.

Fu Yunqian just stood by the window, drank a cup of coffee for about 20 minutes, took his last sip, went to the bathroom to wash his hands before leaning on the sofa and picking up his mobile phone.

Little guy saw him answer the phone, very funny, turned off the TV, slipped off the sofa: "I go to the room to play."

Fu Yunqian shakes his head. He has heard people over there ask: "Fu Yunqian, what do you want?"

"Miss Han, what are you talking about?"

Han xiaduo is hiding in a suite of the hotel at the moment. The door of the hotel is full of reporters. It's not a big deal, but she doesn't know why these reporters just hold on to her. In addition, the photo Posts appeared on the computer on the mobile phone have been specially deleted by the Han family after they learned about it, no matter how they are deleted , the updated posts will appear faster, and the accounts come from all over the world, so it's impossible to track them in a short time for title processing, so those photos are constantly forwarded, and you can't even delete them.

Han Wenxuan has called to scold her. As for Han Songming, Han's family told her about it. Han xiaduo became the target of public criticism for a while.

Besides Fu Yunqian, she couldn't think of a second person who planned the event and even pushed it up.

"Fu Yunqian, don't pretend. Dare you say that you didn't send those photos to me or ask people to put them on the Internet? "Even at this time, Han xiaduo still has such an aggressive attitude, and Fu Yunqian can't help laughing." Miss Han, if you want people to know, don't do it yourself. Since it's all your own work, don't you think it will explode one day? Also, I think you really misunderstood that this matter really has nothing to do with me. I don't have so much time to play such childish games with you. "

"What do you mean, Fu Yunqian? Then you say, besides you, who else will..."

"Ask yourself this question, Miss Han." Fu Yunqian smiles so casually and naturally, as if he is talking about the weather. "Why is there only a heroine, not a hero? Well, in other words, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. "He pauses and says again," Miss Han, in fact, this thing is to tell you that it's not just a trick you can do. Goodbye. "

"Hello, Fu Yunqian, Fu Yunqian. "After Han xiaduo reacts, he jumps in anger, but Fu Yunqian over there has finished the call happily.

Since Xie Yi's family was brought back by Lu Lifeng last night, it seems that he has never been to the ground.

First of all, he accidentally showed a little bit on the car, and Lu Lifeng stopped the car without camera monitoring.

In the car for the first time, Xie Yiren was not Lu Lifeng's opponent. There were not many vehicles on the road at night, and there were no street lights in the parking place. There were no fingers in the car. His heavy and oppressive breathing sounded in her ears. She was like a lost deer, forgetting where she was