MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 98

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Ten p.m.

Cheng Jiqing finished handling the live broadcast, including the itinerary after communicating with the program team, and finally posted a public Weibo—I'm bothering you about today's incident, thank you for all the comments. Blessings and criticisms are all accepted.

From now on, I will live a good life and film well.

Sitting alone at her living room table, she patiently responded to some of the comments.

WeChat also received a lot of messages at the same time.

Including Li Yunlan, Zhou Qing, Tong Yanxi and Tang Jia.

All blessed.

Tong Yanxi asked her: "Have you finished watching "Going Ashore"?"

The sudden question left her a little confused.

Cheng Jiqing replied no, it wasn't that she didn't want to read it, but she hadn't found the time and opportunity yet.

She thought, before returning to Beicheng, she must be able to finish reading.

eleven o'clock at night.

Before going upstairs, director Yuwei told her to make her, especially Bai Xin, make some preparations.

Not everyone is blessed.

Cheng Jiqing understood that since he had taken this step, the only thing left to do was to be fearless of the wind and rain.

The only worry is that Bai Xin has never been exposed to the storm of the Internet...

She greeted Cheng Shi and Lanqi's public relations department, and took precautions in advance to minimize the impact on Baixin to the greatest extent.

In the dead of night, Cheng Jiqing opened the door.

The room was quiet, as if even the wind outside was cautious—for fear of disturbing the man's dream.

The bedside lamp, ancient yellow, swept across the room.

There was no one on the bed inside, and the quilt was scattered on the side. She swept it lightly again, and then saw her figure hunched over on the bed.

Cheng Jiqing smiled silently, and walked over, Bai Xin fell asleep on his side, his cheek pressed against the pillow, one hand holding the phone and falling beside the quilt.

He must have fallen asleep looking at his phone.

She gently picked up the phone, just as she touched it, the person on the bed snorted and grabbed the phone.

But maybe he realized it was her, and let go the next second.

Obviously still confused.

He opened his eyes and closed them again, stretched out an arm from under the quilt, and lifted it up.

The pose to hug.

Cheng Jiqing obediently clung to that 'hug', bent down, and touched Bai Xin's cheek: "Go to sleep."

"I'm going to take a shower first," she said.

She stuffed Bai Xin's hands back into the quilt. Although she came up to measure twice on the way, Bai Xin's temperature had already dropped a lot, but she measured it again just in case.

Only then did I feel relieved to get my pajamas.

Simple washing, this day is also a rush for her.

Whether it is physical or psychological.

But...the degree of pleasure is greater.

Cheng Jiqing pushed back the quilt on the other side, turned off the light, and lay down.

The moment she lay down, the person in her arms turned around, and her warm body slipped into her arms. She had no strength, and her whole body was limp against her.

"It smells so good..." Bai Xin's breath hit her neck, and the heat stained the tips of her ears.

Cheng Jiqing lowered his head and said, "Why did you change the bed?"

Bai Xin's voice was uncomfortable: "I'm afraid you won't realize it."

In the dark, Cheng Jiqing chuckled softly, "Don't dare, I'm afraid that Miss Bai will give me some excitement next time I broadcast live."

Bai Xin patted her back, and after two seconds, he said, "It smells like you, I can sleep at ease."

Time suddenly stopped.

Inside and outside the house, everything fell silent.

Cheng Jiqing hugged Bai Xin, and she was thinking why she was so happy, so excited, and so happy when she made it public.

In addition to being able to walk in the light with my lover from now on.

In fact, there is another reason.

Her heart is at ease.

The time she spent with Bai Xin was not long, but she experienced a lot.

The ups and downs brought an unforgettable experience in a lifetime, but it also made them need each other's sense of security.

"Call me~"

"What?"

Cheng Jiqing's heart was itching to be scratched by the voice in her neck, her hand slid from her back to Bai Xin's waist, and she didn't make any more movements, fearing that she wouldn't be able to stop.

She came in early and knew that people had watched the live broadcast.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew what Bai Xin meant.

She bent her lips, pretending not to know: "What?"

Bai Xin pinched her again: "My wife."

Bai Xin raised his chin, pressed his lips against her ear: "Call me my wife."

Cheng Jiqing laughed and flinched from being scratched by the nails. She held him in her arms and murmured softly, "My wife..."

It was a long time again.

It was strange that they were all very tired, especially Bai Xinshang was ill.

But no one would go to sleep.

Bai Xin asked, "Is it raining outside?"

Cheng Jiqing listened carefully: "It seems to be."

Bai Xin asked: "Shall we go back after recording this episode?"

Cheng Jiqing said, "Yes."

The current situation is no longer suitable for continuing to appear on this show as a resident, she discussed with Yu Wei, if the Internet stops later, or the condition is good.

She will join again unconditionally.

Bai Xin asked, "Do you want to do it?"

"...?"

Cheng Jiqing had never seen someone who could switch between two irrelevant topics so smoothly and freely.

With a breath in her throat, she couldn't help coughing a few times, and reminded: "My lady, you are still burning."

Is she still a person?

Although sharing the same bed, it is inevitable to be distracted, although she is indeed enduring...but, she will not do such a beastly thing.

Those who didn't know thought she was 'domestic violence', and they didn't let her go at this time.

As the voice fell, there was a wet feeling in the earlobe, and Bai Xin hinted: "That's why I have to sweat."

Cheng Jiqing thought, Bai Xin must have seen through that she likes to be coquettish, and likes the soft ending sound, so each sound is more coquettish and charming.

She gritted her teeth.

She heard Bai Xin urging: "I'm still in estrus, I will feel uncomfortable."

She heard Bai Xin comfort her: "Just do it once. If you're afraid that I'll be tired, I won't move."

She heard Bai Xin induce: "Honey, I want to sweat a little bit."

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

Cheng Jiqing didn't know if there was such a kind of Liu Xiahui in this world who had no desires, no desires and no desires.

Anyway, she's not.

Because there is a goblin in her home.

I don't sleep well at night, and every time I wake up, I always touch the forehead of the people around me.

Just go to sleep when the temperature is normal, repeat several times.

Fortunately, when he woke up in the morning, Bai Xin's temperature did not rise again, the fever had subsided, and there was still some pork rib porridge left from last night, but Cheng Jiqing still boiled some fresh ones.

The program group moved quickly, and had already found a new temporary guest on top, and they had already left the door at this moment.

It was very quiet in the villa.

Cheng Jiqing sat on the Peninsula, waiting for the porridge while looking at his phone.

The lawyer had informed her early on that the two men who robbed Bai Xin the night before had been caught and entered the Copenhagen police station.

The result of the inquiry was indeed just a coincidence, and Bai Xin bumped into Bai Xin after taking medicine.

Cheng Jiqing was glad that it had nothing to do with her so-called conspiracy theory, but was afraid that if Bai Xin's luck was even worse that night...

She dared not even think about it.

Fortunately, everything is over.

Finally came here.

Cheng Jiqing checked Weibo again.

As expected.

Hot search reached the top.

#《Let's Go Together》Live#

#Cheng Jiqingbai New Marriage#

#My Wife Bai Xin#

#Cheated collapse house#

As she expected, she clicked on the last trending search.

‘#被恶洞房# So the two are in a hidden marriage to participate in a reality show? Is it cheating the audience? Especially Bai Xin, AA can't get a certificate, so Bai Xin is an omega? I understand right? Isn't Bai Xin also deceiving the audience all the time? '

Cheng Jiqing's attention was on the second half of the sentence.

After clicking on the comment, her tension eased a little.

'What happened to the hidden marriage? This is a travel show, not a romance show, besides, the wives and wives have never set up a single person setting, okay? Avoiding suspicion with the guests of the program group, don't know how to watch it yourself? '

'Yesterday's live broadcast can be replayed again. Ask Cheng Jiqing what girl he likes. Didn't she make it very clear? People don't want to take it out and say, who did you cheat? funny! '

'I suggest you watch Cheng Jiqing's interview in "Cat and Mint". She clearly said that she has a relationship. '

‘It’s not important to be an omega, and you’re not an insider, so what is your identity? '

'It's all a couple's trick, this year's netizens are really worried, who are you? '

"I understand the point of this sentence. She is saying why she didn't explain the relationship between wife and wife when she participated in the show, and she pretended not to know each other well..."

When Cheng Jiqing saw this sentence, she clicked on the reply box: 'Because...we were arguing. '

second floor.

Bai Xin was leaning on the bedside and also reading Weibo.

Because of the special attention, the moment Cheng Jiqing replied to the message, a red dot jumped out.

Seeing Cheng Jiqing's words, "Because...we were arguing", he slightly curled his lips.

Then he restrained himself for a moment, raised his chin slightly, and replied word by word under the comment that questioned why he joined the show without indicating his marriage relationship: 'Wife and wife are interesting, can't you? '

After replying to the message, she thought about it, and clicked on the first item in her favorites, which was last night's live broadcast.

Click forward.

After finishing, she clicked into the live video again, and dragged to the middle...

Sister Zhou asked again: "Chengcheng, what kind of girl do you like?"

Cheng Jiqing replied.

"I like what kind of wife I am."

At that time, Danmaku didn't know that his wife was a real person.

They are still envious of Cheng Jiqing's future wife.

Bai Xin's eyebrows were raised, feeling refreshed for a while, and the pupils of her eyes shone brightly, casting them like stars.

She turned to look out the window.

Hazy cloudy day after rain.

In the past, she always liked to buy a bouquet of lilies by the window in this weather, and then she had Cheng Jiqing.

I don't often go shopping on rainy days.

It's not a habit change.

It was the lily in her heart that became Cheng Jiqing.

With Cheng Jiqing here, even if it was a rainy day, she no longer needed Lily to adjust her mood.

With Cheng Jiqing here, her sky is sunny and warm.

Cheng Jiqing sat in a chair, stared at Weibo comments for a while, and suddenly received a WeChat message from Song Ling.

Song Ling: [Fuck! ! Cheng Jiqing! ! you are married! ! 】

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

She said why this person has been quiet for so long, so she just saw the news.

She explained for a long time, and then invested a large sum of money in Song Ling's next hotel to appease the man's violent temper.

It stands to reason that he should have told Song Ling earlier, but the state of marriage at that time always had the shadow of an 'agreement'.

The relationship is not completely candid.

Deep down in her heart she didn't want to say it.

But now it's different.

Song Ling's emotions came and went quickly, and soon turned to online comments.

[My anti-crime team has already set off to weed, let me see who dares to scold you. 】

Cheng Jiqing: [Take it easy. 】

Song Ling quickly took a screenshot of a netizen's comment.

'Bai Xin's face is disgusting to look at, a dead face... unexpectedly someone wants it, speechless. '

Cheng Jiqing lowered his head, pressed his elbows on the table, and couldn't bear it: "...Fuck."

Song Ling: [How do you say it? 】

Cheng Jiqing: [Swear to death, thank you. 】

After Cheng Jiqing sent the message, she came back to her senses after two minutes. She knew the turmoil of Internet violence. Some people looked like tigers, but they were actually nothing but a piece of paper.

I can only pretend to be great through the screen.

In the eyes of this kind of person, everything she can't accept in this world is wrong.

Everything about you is wrong, your words are wrong, your breathing is wrong, even your hair is wrong today—because she doesn't like curly hair.

But if you really care about them, they will become the weaker party and the bullied party.

This kind of person is the most disgusting, just like a villain.

Cheng Jiqing asked Song Ling to restrain herself, and then hired a special lawyer to collect screenshots of comments. She is not a cyberbully, but she must not let it go.

Song Ling: [Okay, I'm fine, she's evil, I'll let her know that my sister is more evil than her. I'm her sinister mother, why can't I cure her? 】

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

This seniority always feels weird.

Cheng Jiqing glanced at the porridge in the pot, then chatted with Song Ling.

After a while.

Song Ling: [Starting today, I will work hard to be your super chat host! 】

Below is a screenshot of a Chaohua fan.

It happens to be a screenshot of 10,000 whole.

Cheng Jiqing: [Oh. White eyes.JPG]

She doesn't know about Song Ling's temperament? After a few days of whim, I slipped away. The last time I made a vow was when I said I would check in every day.

Finally, it was cut off on the third day. She taunted her, but the man did something outrageous—he hired someone to clock in.

After Cheng Jiqing sent the message, he suddenly thought of going into Chaochao to take a look.

It was found that the top of Chaohua had been changed.

The fan who created Chaohua, 'Cheng Xin Cheng Yi', just reposted last night's live broadcast on Weibo.

And Ait her.

‘@cheng jiqing grows old forever, a good relationship for a hundred years. '

Looking at these words, Cheng Jiqing's cheeks, body, and even heart felt slightly warm for some reason.

There is also some joy.

she replied.

Thanks.

Cheng Jiqing looked out the glass window.

It rained last night.

The whole city of Copenhagen seems to have been rubbed in water. The water has not been drained, and the air is full of water vapor.

What a beautiful day, she thought.

Going upstairs with hot porridge, the leukemia is still not cured, and the appetite is also affected.

Coaxed to eat half a bowl, and fell asleep again.

After waking up, Cheng Jiqing talked about the news on the Internet.

"Netizens won't care too much about your omega status, but it will definitely affect your life around you when you return to Beicheng." Cheng Jiqing said in a low voice.

The natural properties of alpha and omega lead to differences in survival modes.

No matter how convinced others were to Bai Xin in the past, there would always be some cheap talk.

"Why do I care about them?" Bai Xin lay down on Cheng Jiqing's lap, "Don't think about it, I'm not afraid."

Besides Cheng Jiqing, who is she afraid of now?

Cheng Jiqing said: "That's right, Mr. Bai has seen a lot in the world, what are these?"

In fact, she doesn't care about the outside world's comments, they don't need others to affirm their own lives, they live their own lives.

Since Bai Xin doesn't care, then they should face it together.

So far, the turmoil on the Internet is not too serious, and it is within her control.

Bai Xin laughed, then remembered something, and got a little serious: "We have one more thing to deal with now."

Cheng Jiqing understood this.

Fu Rongjun and Bai Zhaoliang, if the hidden troubles between these two people are not dealt with, their lives will not stop.

You can't tell when it will burn them.

So this time they will take the initiative.

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The author has something to say:

Chengcheng: Speak well, don't curse.

Song Ling: She scolded your wife.

Orange Orange: Kill her!

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