Chapter 229： I miss you

This comment was quickly overwhelmed by many comments, but there were also a few sharp-eyed discovering this comment.

"Wait, what did I see? Someone was lucky enough by the boss?"

"Sister paper in the front row, leave a message without killing, hurry up and upload a screenshot, I love it!"

"I saw it too, the front row, the front row, give it strength, hurry up on the picture."

The man saw that someone noticed him, and he put out the recorded screenshots that he had finally found.

"@季成泽[V]: Ok//@最爱欣欣 does not explain: Although we know that reality shows are fake, we still ask the new cp to take good care of our Xinxin and be nice to her, otherwise the little stars will not let it go your."

"What the hell!"

"What the hell!"

"What the hell!"

The comment area was completely swiped by rows of "I'll go".

"It feels like I smell the sour smell of love! Don't stop me, what am I doing as a single dog in this world? I'm going to jump off the building!"

"Take me upstairs!"

"The two upstairs take me!"

"Don't you find that the time of this message was published on the day Xinxin said he was going to shoot a reality show?"

"Yes, yes, this message upstairs was clearly posted that day, and the boss only reposted the comments later. So, this is a sneaky mess of the boss under Xinxin's Weibo?"

"I felt the truth upstairs inexplicably, and then I was fed another bite of dog food."

"Why did the pros who were fortunate have only noticed this message until now? If we find out earlier, we will know Xinxin’s mysterious CP earlier. What is the reason for the two weeks of entanglement? For what!"

Someone who was lucky said that he was also very wronged. To be precise, his bowels were blue with regret.

"I also thought it was weird at the time. I went to Baidu to find this person. Who knows the flashy achievements that came out, I thought...this is a high imitation account."

"Understand upstairs, if a cool and tyrannical character suddenly replied to me, I would think it was a high imitation."

"Hahahaha, so you missed a hundred million!"

"Ahhhh, what's the matter with this thick doting? Is it my illusion? Why now, when I look at the two of them in the same frame, I feel that their pink bubbles are about to overflow the screen?"

"Upstairs, you are not alone. Seeing Xinxin and the boss's ideal type of asking each other, I inexplicably feel that the pink bubbles between the two have exploded."

"There are also stews and other soups. I like Chinese food or Western food. I feel that the boss is so fond of Xinxin. Is this my illusion?"

"It’s not an illusion on the road, because I think so too! But I think it’s not just the boss who pets Xinxin, Xinxin seems to be very fond of the boss, so the two of them are petting each other?"

"I am addicted to the mutual petting of two people and cannot extricate myself. As a single dog, am I self-abuse?"

"Self-abuse +1"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and eating dog food..."

A variety of topics about the two on the Internet continue to skyrocket, and the ratings of variety shows peaked during this time period.

At the same time, in the Ji’s villa, the boss of Ji, who was sitting in front of the TV and watching the show on time, was reading the comments on the Internet while watching himself and An Ruixin on the TV screen.

For a long time, Ji Chengze seemed to have made up some determination, got up and walked to the balcony outside the room, looked at the stars, and dialed a phone call.

The call was quickly connected, and a familiar female voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

Ji Chengze was silent for a long time, and the people on the other side began to wonder, and Fang muttered: "I miss you."