Genius Baby: The President Dotes on His Wife and Becomes a Demon

Heartless people will always be heartless.

Xie Zhanning nodded silently, and walked away without looking back.

Why does my heart still ache? It's not that I've given up on my promise.

Xie Zhanning closed his eyes, those heartless words Xie Qingqing said, and when he looked at Sheng Zuchen, the clear, gentle, emotional and satisfied eyes still hurt him.

Fan Ling trotted two steps to catch up with Xie Zhanning. After three seconds of silence, he took a big step forward and then turned around, hugging him tightly.

"Time is the best medicine for forgetting love, don't push yourself too hard."

Lin Yueya and Xie Ranran stood in the corridor without deliberately avoiding them.

Our assistant Xiao Xie would not let this opportunity go, took out his mobile phone and snapped two photos before returning to his room as if nothing had happened to Lin Yueya.

Fan Ling buried his head in Xie Zhanning's chest and didn't notice what was going on behind him. Xie Zhanning didn't notice with his back at the end of the corridor.

So by the time the two of them returned to the room, took a shower, and lay quietly on the bed, the Internet had already exploded.

This time, Xie Ranran didn't make a fuss, but directly posted a photo on his Weibo with the text: Oh my god, there's another pair of dog food spreaders, I don't even have to eat, I'm so envious.Expression - I want to leave the order.

The photo was taken from the back, and the front face cannot be seen, but the eyes of the people who eat melons are so sharp. It took less than 2 minutes to post a photo of Xie Zhanning's back, and then compared it, and immediately contacted Fan Ling and Xie Zhanning before entering and leaving the hotel , all kinds of shopping, at this time [Passerby A] popped up again.

[Passerby A]: Look, there is no airtight window. Now that the evidence is overwhelming, let's see what they can say.

[Fans are super cute]: What do they say to you?Falling in love is something you love and I want. Could it be that our family Lingling is chasing Mr. Xie and wants to inform you?
[Lingling asks for marriage]: Lingling, you are my wife, can you not like others?

[Passerby A]: Heh~ She is your wife, see if you can.

[The domineering spiritual fan]: Upstairs, do you have a brain?Don't you black fan know what a wife and husband mean in a fan's mouth?What a few things.

Following the news, there were countless voices shouting [Passerby A] to get out of the fan circle.

"Passerby, get out, people in our fan club don't welcome you."

"roll roll roll."

"This person is sick and there is no cure. Please prepare a coffin and let him sleep in the ground forever."

"A fan without a team is not a good fan. This circle does not need such people."

"Are you looking for a lottery or a lottery? All the good-looking women in the world have provoked you? Do you owe you gold or silver?"

"Roll, roll, roll!"

When Zhu Qingqing received the news, she was about to fall asleep, and Zhang Fengrong called. After explaining the situation, the woman was so angry that she didn't know what expression to use to face Fan Ling.

She likes Xie Zhanning, Xie Zhanning likes Xie Qingqing, Xie Qingqing is now Sheng Zuchen's fiancée, this triangle relationship is even more bloody than a bloody plot.

These days, she often heard Fan Ling and Xie Zhanning chatting in a soft tone, and the only sentence she remembered clearly was: I'll come after you, okay?
Zhu Qingqing didn't hear what Xie Zhanning said, but looking at Fan Ling's expression, he was disappointed and sad, obviously he didn't agree.

Fortunately, she is smart. When she heard this sentence, she posted @胡范琳 on her Weibo, telling her to go after ZZN boldly.

This woman obviously didn't pay attention to her Weibo deliberately. Fortunately, her fans understood who ZZN was referring to. Otherwise, the consequences would be serious if the news broke out today.

After all, the two of them had clarified about opening a room in the hotel before. This kind of thing that slapped oneself in the face and lifted a stone to shoot oneself in the foot would be called hypocrisy. This is far from Fan Ling's image in the eyes of fans.

Furious, Zhu Qingqing still found out the Weibo post, knowing that it was from Lin Yueya's assistant, she narrowed her eyes, opened the door and walked out.

Instead of looking for Fan Ling, she knocked on Xie Qingqing's room door.

It was Lu Zhenzhu who came to open the door. She had just returned from a date with Brother Da Zhuang and was about to wash up and go to bed.

Seeing that it was Zhu Qingqing, Lu Zhenzhu was startled, then seeing her unkind expression, she quickly stepped aside and invited her in.

Just as Zhang Fengrong came out of the door, he saw Zhu Qingqing at a glance, and said with a smile, "We have worked together for many years, and I didn't expect such a tacit understanding for the first time."

Zhu Qingqing didn't speak, looked at the tightly closed door, and said quietly, "Is it really good to disturb them now?"

Zhang Fengrong curled her lips and scolded, "Coward, I'm so cowardly, get up."

Regardless of the 32 or so, Zhang Fengrong turned the door handle directly, unexpectedly the door actually opened.

She looked at the door curiously, and murmured, "Could it be that the door is broken?"

"Why are you pretending to be serious?" Xie Qingqing stood not far from the door with his arms folded, looking at Zhang Fengrong leisurely.

Zhang Fengrong smirked silently, and didn't feel embarrassed, she turned to Zhu Qingqing and said, "Don't just stand there, come in."

She walked into the room without any politeness.

Sheng Zuchen was leaning against the bed right now, with two long legs overlapping each other, only wrapped in a nightgown, his chest was half open, and his sexy and tense pectoral muscles were protruding, very ecstatic.

Zhang Fengrong looked away with difficulty, Fan Jian's lively/scented nude/body appeared in his mind instantly, and his breath suddenly became unsteady.

Zhu Qingqing passed by her, looked at her with interest, and walked straight to Xie Qingqing.

Zhang Fengrong looked down at the ground awkwardly, then slowly moved to the corner and stood up.

Xie Qingqing looked at Zhang Fengrong with a smile, thinking to let her take it easy, so she pulled Zhu Qingqing to sit in front of the dressing table with a smile on her face.

She sat back on the bed and looked at Zhu Qingqing casually.

"Ahem~ Well, did you read the news posted on the Internet just now?" Zhu Qingqing cleared her throat before opening her mouth, and looked at Xie Qingqing without blinking, straightening her eyes to confirm her innocence.

Xie Qingqing nodded, waiting for her to say more.

"The trend of comments on the Internet is very good. Do you want to break the rules set before and give out red envelopes now."

After listening to Zhu Qingqing's words, Xie Qingqing subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone in his hand. It was 13 minutes before eleven o'clock.

She thought for a while, then looked back at Sheng Zuchen. This person was busy swiping his phone as if nothing had happened, and he was probably paying attention to the comment area.

She asked, "How?"

Sheng Zuchen raised his head, and smiled lazily at Xie Qingqing, "No one said anything, [Passerby A]'s comments were basically drowned out by waves of crusades."

"Oh." Xie Qingqing pondered for a moment, then slowly climbed onto the bed in front of the two beauties, and then nestled into Sheng Zuchen's arms with a smile.

Obviously feeling the tightness of the man behind him, Xie Qingqing raised his chin with a smirk and pecked lightly.

Sheng Zuchen's face turned red quickly, and a certain fickle part stood proudly.

"Tsk tsk tsk~" Zhang Fengrong has been afraid to look at Sheng Zuchen, afraid that he will think of Fan Jian's fair devil figure again, and originally wanted to ask Zhu Qingqing what he planned to do, but when he looked up, he caught sight of Lai from the corner of his eye. The image of the eyes clicked three times in a row.

Zhu Qingqing was also blushing, she never thought that Xie Qingqing would be so bold, there are two big lights worth hundreds of thousands of dollars here.

However, what happened next was completely beyond Zhang Fengrong and Zhu Qingqing's expectations.

Xie Qingqing took advantage of Sheng Zuchen's blushing to take a photo and quickly posted it on Weibo.

"Cute, right?"

The two quickly clicked on their mobile phones to look at Weibo, only to find that Xie Qingqing asked these three words.

Black lines fell all over their heads, and when they looked at the comment area, these fans were already crazy with excitement.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?""

"I, me, me, me, I really don't know what to say? I want Mr. Sheng like this. Can you give me a dozen?"

"Upstairs, are you a man?"

"I agree with the statement above, don't think about it, can you snatch the fairy Alice?"

"It's time for this sugar to grow 'good'."

Xie Qingqing looked at these comments, took another bite on Sheng Zuchen's face, narrowed his eyes and raised the phone again, with a click.

Zhang Fengrong and Zhu Qingqing buried their heads in their phones——

"It's time to go to bed, what should I do if I don't want to be on time?"

It took less than five seconds for Xie Qingqing's Weibo post to appear, and tens of 10 people poured in from all directions and started swiping the screen:
"Sleep after handing out the red envelopes."

"Sleep after handing out the red envelopes."

"Sleep after handing out the red envelopes."

Then there were more and more people, Zhang Fengrong was really worried that the network would collapse, so he quickly forwarded Xie Qingqing's Weibo, and said: Everyone, be quiet, immediately.

It seems that this forwarding has some effect, everyone no longer swipes the screen noisyly, and fewer and fewer people appear below the comments, until no news pops up within 1 minute, Zhang Fengrong looks at the prepared Xie Qingqing, "Send it."

At 56:[-], the first wave of red envelopes rained down.

At 58:[-], the second wave of red envelopes rained down.

At exactly eleven o'clock, the third wave of red envelope rain fell.

The six hundred fans who grabbed the red envelope once again blasted the comment area.

It was only then that Fan Ling noticed Zhu Qingqing's previous Weibo message and forwarded it: This is a long and arduous road, thank you for your support, I love you all.

The fans who watched the computer screen with their mobile phones screamed.

Comments once again swept the entire network upside down, and then the network was overwhelmed and paralyzed.

Finally calm.

It was a good night's dream, and everyone got up early the next morning to wash and dress up.

Jason looked at the clothes he brought over, no matter how they looked at them, they were not pleasing to the eye.

Xie Qingqing felt that if he continued to struggle like this, she might not have to go to the fan meeting, so she simply went to pick and choose, put on a delicate and simple white dress, and sat in front of the dressing table.

The group set off in a mighty way, and when they arrived at the set, they were still taken aback by the sight in front of them.

Thousands of people surrounded the outside, and hundreds of bodyguards were unable to pass through.

As a last resort, Xie Qingqing, Fan Ling and Mingzhang went into battle together, shouting to the fans, "Please step aside."

The fans screamed again and again and didn't listen at all.

Xie Qingqing had no choice but to put her hand to her lips, and then gave a soft "shh".

This was her signature move, which actually contained some kind of psychological hint, and these people finally calmed down slowly.

Xie Qingqing waited until they were quiet before saying loudly, "Thank you for your hard work, we will not let you make this trip in vain, and will continue to give you red envelopes at night, can you make room for us?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd cheered loudly, tears filled their eyes, and slowly made way.

Xie Qingqing took the lead and walked quickly inside.

"Alice!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and a rain of red petals fell from the sky.

Roses!Fan Ling yelled inwardly, and staggered, throwing Xie Qingqing in front of her to the ground.

"Alice, Lingling!"