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Chapter 354: I'm pretending to be finished)

"Sister Song...Sister Song..." She opened her mouth, her throat drying out, hoarse and ugly, "It's really not me, please, it's really not me."

Sister Song's fat face became more and more ferocious: "It's not you? Aren't you making a fuss on the Internet? She is still there with relish. I think you are very happy?"

Qiao Luo was extremely scared, so she tried to find her voice: "Sister Song, I just wanted to get the popularity. I don't know that woman offended you! I... Even if I have tens of millions of courage, I wouldn't dare offend you!"

Sister Song grabbed her hair tightly and slapped her right hand: "Little bitch! Humph! Of course I know that the bitch on the high-speed rail is not you!"

Although that bitch is wearing a mask, she is very tall, and she is definitely not comparable to Qiao Luo’s forced image editing and elongated figure! In addition... the bitch’s temperament is very unique, and Sister Song is confident that she can recognize it!

She suffered a great humiliation on the high-speed rail that day, and she hated her as if she was so angry! The Weibo post became very popular very quickly. After she learned the news, she immediately sent someone to withdraw the hot search and contacted the big V to delete the blog. Everything went smoothly.

A Qiao Luo jumped out!

Something that didn’t pay much attention to was instantly exploded because of Qiao Luo’s participation!

Even though the hot searches were removed and Weibo was deleted, those netizens still persisted in browsing this matter under Qiao Luo's Weibo.

Sister Song was so angry!

At first, she thought Qiao Luo was really the one on the high-speed rail, so she sent someone to bring her over in the name of advertising shooting. Unexpectedly, when she saw her, she knew Qiao Luo was the one who replaced her!

Sister Song was so angry that she had nowhere to be heard. The woman insisted on hitting her, so she could take the opportunity to clean up.

Unexpectedly, as I checked, my subordinates actually dug up a secret!

Qiao Luo actually has a beginning and end with her husband?

Sister Song never thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world?!

No wonder my husband has always been to the Magic City in the past two years, no wonder Qiao Luo got famous after receiving an advertisement for a treadmill? That treadmill...isn't it the product of a company under his husband?

Sister Song pinched her waist and smiled viciously: "I think you have a good figure. It's been a lot of effort to maintain it in the past few years, right? Tsk tsk, this vest line..."

Thinking of her husband's sexy appearance at home, she was so angry that she was so angry!

The stinky man who made a fortune by his dowry! He pretended to be respectful to each other. Who knew that he had raised a mistress outside, but he was still such a charming and slutty little guy!

Sister Song twisted her hands and said, "I have served you well these days, are my younger brothers serving you well?"

Qiao Luo retreated in fear, and Sister Song grabbed her hair tightly: "You used to serve my husband, but that man was old and useless. How could a young man be suitable for you?" His fingers exerted force together with his tone, "Is it enough? Do you want me to find a few more for you?"

Qiao Luo took a breath and finally understood why Sister Song was so angry. She quickly denied: "I don't! I don't! Sister Song, I don't know your husband, I--"

"Don't you?" Sister Song slapped her again and slapped her directly, "As soon as you come over, I think the bag you are carrying looks familiar. If I hadn't asked someone to check it out, I wouldn't have found the affair between you two!"
Chapter completed!
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