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Chapter 394 Counterattack-oriented Qingqing kicks to the iron plate! 【2 more】(1/2)

Chapter 394: Qingqing, who is mainly based on counterattack, kicks to the iron plate! [2 updates]

The butler responded quickly and began to ask the programmers of the Ji family to immediately locate the IP address of the Weibo post.

However, the popularity of asking Ji Qingwei to apologize to Si Fuqing online is getting higher and higher. Even though the Ji family has been deleting blogs and comments, it is completely unstoppable.

Ji Longtai's face was gloomy.

He really didn't expect that one day he would fall into an actor he looked down upon.

The influence of top stars is really not that great.

The stock of Ji's Group also began to fall.

Ji Longtai decided to deal with it coldly.

The best response is not to respond now.

There was not much trouble in this matter abroad. After all, Si Fuqing was not as famous as the Daxia Empire in the world, and there were not so many fans supporting her.

So Ji Longtai and Ji Qingwei's ideas coincided with each other.

Give up the art path and specialize in scientific research.

As long as the international joint examination enters the top ten and gets the employment letter of core technical personnel on the cloud, who dares to say that Ji Qingwei is not?

Ji Longtai couldn't handle the plagiarism incident of embroidery pictures, but he would not allow people on the Internet to infringe on Ji Qingwei's reputation.

After the technicians found out who posted the rhythmic Weibo post, he personally took someone to deal with it.

**

On the other side, the Western Continent.

The recording of the day ends.

Gryn at night was brightly lit and the music was full of music.

This is the Art Film and Television Center, with many street artists singing and dancing.

"Brother Jiu, according to the positioning sent by Miss Si, she should be here." Feng San pushed the wheelchair and looked around, wondering, "Why didn't you see her?"

Just now, Si Fuqing called him mysteriously and said that he wanted to give Yu Xiheng a surprise.

Feng San was about to send a WeChat message to ask Si Fuqing where he was. A lazy voice sounded from behind, with a bit of ostentatiousness: "Hi, boss."

Feng San was shocked.

Yu Xiheng turned his head and saw Si Fuqing standing on the street, behind him was a black motorcycle.

She was wearing a long black leather jacket, outlining her perfect figure.

She wore sunglasses on her head and held a helmet in her right hand.

The lips are retro red, full of attacking spirit.

It attracted many passers-by to look back frequently and make a marvelous sound.

Yu Xiheng looked at her quietly and smiled: "Miss, is this?"

Si Fuqing whistled, very arrogantly: "Master, can I invite you for a ride?"

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows: "Go for a ride?"

"I borrowed the treasure." Si Fuqing patted the back seat with great righteousness, "Boss, come, I'll take you for a ride. This guy is so exciting to drive. Let's try it."

Xieyue loves cars, collecting a lot of sports cars and motorcycles.

This is the latest motorcycle under DW. It was only launched last month. Xie Yu bought it and has not yet opened it.

The back seat of the motorcycle is spacious, and it is more than enough to sit down a tall man.

Yu Xiheng paused, accepted the invitation and sat down.

"Boss, don't just sit and hold my waist." Si Fu leaned back and took his hand over his waist. It was very natural. "My driving skills may be a bit scary, but I will still be a little more restrained when driving a motorcycle. Don't be afraid, it won't be in danger of life."

At most, she had a record of driving on other cars, which was nothing.

Yu Xiheng's eyes changed suddenly.

He coughed, clenched his hands into fists, and placed them lightly on both sides beside her, very gentlemanly.

"Itchy a little." Si Fuqing said again, "Move your hand up a little."

Move up?

Yu Xiheng fell silent.

He didn't know whether he should obey or not.

"Hurry up." Si Fuqing urged him, "What should I do if I throw you out later? Hurry up."

Yu Xiheng pressed his eyebrows, and he sighed softly, and could only put his hands on her waist as she ordered.

The girl's waist is soft because she exercises frequently and does not lose her temper.

He lowered his eyes and his eyes darkened.

The feel is really good.

But only he himself knew what kind of torture he was suffering.

The restraint of two lifetimes has been used to this.

But the initiator didn't notice anything.

Si Fuqing held the handlebar and leaned down slightly.

She had bright eyes and high spirits: "Sit down, let's set off. Today I am the most beautiful driver on this street."

"Boom--"

The sound of the motorcycle starting sounded, and the motorcycle left in the dust.

Feng San, whose tail gas was blown on his face: "..."

One day he would watch Miss Si drive a motorcycle and take a racing car on the street?!

He must be blind.

Feng San was in a mess in the wind. I wondered if he wanted to rent a motorcycle and go for a ride. At this moment, Mo Yanwen called in.

Mo Yanwen told him that the second phase of Love Psychology was about to start, so that he could remember to go back to class.

Feng San thought for a while and spoke tentatively: "Head of the family, will the second class assign a girlfriend to the members?"

It is said that practice is the only truth to test the truth.

He must have never practiced it, and he was just a little worse.

Mo Yanwen: “…”

A few seconds later, he slowly said: "I don't know whether my girlfriend will be assigned, but if you can't pass the course, you will be thrown into the Mohist government city."

Feng San: “…”

It's a bit scary.

It must be because their head of the family is also single, so he wants to abuse them more.

He had to find a partner first and show off to several other brothers.

Feng San made a decision in his heart and bought some books on love psychology online to prepare for studying.

He wants to study quietly and then amaz everyone.

**

On the other side, Ancheng.

Nian Yian has been very busy recently.

While preparing for the college entrance examination and the international joint examination, we also need to train game technology and how to control the abilities of the evolver.

After lunch, the devil training at the beginning of the New Year began.

"See the energy in your body carefully." Nian Tingchu held Nian Yian's shoulder, "breathe, inhale, control the power in the dantian..."

In just one and a half hours of training, Nian Yian has already fallen down.

"Not bad." Nian Tingchu handed him a bottle of sports drink, "You have just awakened and your strength is not complete. You will get better after a while."

Nian Yian finished a bottle of drink in one breath. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dad, will you go back to Yin's house in the future?"

Before Si Fu returned, his family could not be considered poor, but he could only have enough food.

He dared not spend money randomly at school, so he went back to the free window to get a few more steamed buns every day.

Originally, Yi'an was ready to drop out of school and worked in advance to earn money.

He never thought that the blood of such a big family would flow on him.

It's the extent to which Dreams dare not do this.

Looking internationally, the three major families of evolution are the real top families.
To be continued...
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