Chapter 1240

She looked stunned. He paid attention to her so early.

But

"Why?" She looked at him and asked in a low voice.

Qiao Yu slants head to look at her, ask a way: "how?"

"Why did you come to me so late?" Xia Ling said, "why do you know I'm back, but don't contact me?"

Qiao Yu looks at Xia Ling, his dark eyes move. He turns his head to look at the front and is silent for a while. He says: "I'm glad to know you're back, and I'm angry why you've disappeared so long. I want to catch you and question you severely, but at last I find that I don't dare to appear in front of you."

"Is this affection?" Xia Ning murmured.

Qiao Yu clenched Xia Ning's hand and said in a low voice, "it should be."

"So you signed up for Weibo to follow me?" Asked Xia Ling.

Qiao Yu replied: "I am very surprised that you will enter the entertainment industry. Although you do not dare to appear in front of you, I will not be happy that others bully you. At that time, I did not dare to register such a microblog account on the Internet in my own name. Chen Hong told me that fans support their idols in this way. They find evidence and then publish it to support idols."

"And then you become an important person in my fan support club by accident?" Xia Ning chuckled, "the appeal is not small."

Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ling, "when I support you with microblog number, I am also contradictory. I want you to know who I am, but I don't want you to know."

"I'm stupid enough to pay attention to your account, but I never thought it would be you." Xia Ning turns her head and stares at Qiao Yu, "you are too. You don't post some microblogs about yourself, so I can't find any clues."

Qiao Yu pulled the hand of the summer Caragana to put on the side of the mouth to kiss, "is I bad, later I will let you discover is me."

Listening to Qiao Yu's unprincipled apology, Xia Ning is silent and sweet in her heart.

"Well, I'll create some traces now." Xia Ning said to release Qiao Yu's hand, unlock his mobile phone lock, and then log on to the microblog.

Qiao Yu took a look at her mobile phone in her hand and looked away at the front. His wife confessed to her with his micro blog account, which seems to be a good experience.

Lemon under the bridge: today I went to my grandfather's house with my wife. Compare heart.

Although the lemon account under the bridge has only tens of thousands of fans, these fans are usually frequent visitors on the microblog, so once this microblog is sent out, someone replies immediately.

"I'll go. I'm really going to soak my sister. It won't disappear. I'll get my sister and have a wife during this period of time."

"Bull's air, under the bridge, you usually make a blog, and your words are sharp. It's a sharp speed for him to find his daughter-in-law."

"Full of coquettishness, you don't need to look to know what you look like now. Do you know what your daughter-in-law is like? "

"Well, the immortal will come down to earth one day. It's different to have a daughter-in-law. Now it's time to show love instead of the high cold in the past. I guess there will be a lot of dog food here in the future!"

"Under the bridge, does your daughter-in-law know that you like lemons? I advise you not to let her know. Look at your posture of fighting against the world for lemon. Your daughter-in-law will make you kneel on the washboard when she knows. "

Looking at the comments of netizens, Xia Ning smiles and kneels on the washboard? This is fresh, she looked at Qiao Yu, asked: "Mr. Qiao, do we have a washboard?"

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