Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Qing Wan lowered his eyelids, looking down at the twisted and resentful emotion in her eyes, the curve of his lips becoming more and more vicious.

"You don't want to? Then your reckless son will suffer."

Bai Jing gritted his teeth, tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, and he stared at Qing Wan with extreme humiliation.

"My lady, I don't think I've ever seen you before, let alone offended you. Why do you keep humiliating me again and again?"

The slightly trembling words made Xiao Qinghuai feel heartbroken. He clenched his hands tightly, and his fingertips almost left blood marks on his palms.

He didn't hesitate for a second. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qing Wan. His voice was hoarse and difficult as he said word by word: "I'll kowtow for her."

"That won't work."

Qing Wan refused with a smile, leaning against Bai Jinghe with a cold look in his eyes, and said jokingly: "I just want her to kowtow to me, no one else can do it."

"Why?!"

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes, which were usually cold and gentle, were filled with bloodshot, and he couldn't tell whether he felt more jealous or disappointed.

He thought that she would be different, and even if she spoke viciously and vulgarly, it was only because she wanted a chance to become famous.

She lived in poverty, so he could understand her unscrupulous behavior.

But what about now? She turned around and hooked up with a rich man, still with a vicious and narrow-minded face, even aggressive, and she enjoyed it.

Xiao Qinghuai thought that he should despise her.

But when you see her being held in the arms of the superior, her waist is slender and soft, her temperament is charming, and her every frown and smile is full of charm.

He suddenly realized in despair that rather than being disgusted by her depravity, he wanted more... to replace Bai Jinghe.

The jealousy surging in Xiao Qinghuai's heart was so intense that it seemed to burn his heart. He swallowed the blood on the tip of his tongue and watched Qing Wan slowly smile at him.

"I haven't introduced myself to you yet."

"Long time no see, my name is Ming Xiwen."

The last three words exploded in the ears of Bai Jing and Xiao Qinghuai, causing the mother and son to hold their breath at the same time.

Especially Xiao Qinghuai, his expression was blank for a moment, and he repeated blankly: "Ming Xiwen?"

Is this Ming Xiwen? !

Isn’t the Ming Xiwen in our memory a disfigured mentally ill patient?

Bai Jing was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. She met Qing Wan's gaze and saw that the other person was smiling with malicious intent.

"Do you understand now? Aunt Bai, you should know very well that these two kowtows you made were not unjust."

The moment Qing Wan finished speaking, Bai Jinghe finally casually opened his eyes, and his gaze that fell on Bai Jing was as silent as if he was looking at a corpse.

At that moment, the fear that almost made him scream made Bai Jing tremble all over.

Her face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and kowtowed towards Qing Wan with great difficulty.

A dull thud made everyone's hearts tremble.

But Qing Wan didn't feel guilty at all, her eyes were open, she smiled and said, "One more thing missing."

So after a long while, the dull sound of kowtow was heard again.

Qing Wan nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. Send Xiao Yunshen back later. I am really moved by the deep love between mother and son."

Although she said the word "touched", her pretty little face was full of a look of condescension as she watched the show.

Bai Jing was very familiar with this look.

She looked like this when Ming Xiwen came to her for help out of desperation.

She's taking revenge!

Having climbed onto the high branch of Bai Jinghe, he couldn't wait to take revenge!

She is just like her bitch mother!!

When Qing Wan left her humming a song in a good mood, Bai Jing was so angry that he fainted.

Qing Wan doesn't care how chaotic the situation is here, he will just go live as usual when the time comes.

Although Shushu's revelations caused her to lose a large number of fans, she still has a group of CP fans who are loyal to her, and even some true fans cheering for her in her live broadcast room.

[I'm not saying anything, Mori Ran is such a big company, how could they be stupid? They must have put in such great effort because Hua Hua has something worthy of their praise.]

[As mentioned earlier, didn’t she hook up with a wealthy sponsor? If she serves him well, he will definitely be willing to give her resources.]

[The sponsor is so rich, he will definitely not let himself suffer, so the disfigurement mentioned by some big Vs is really hilarious, they are just trying to get some publicity without any shame! ]

Less than three minutes into the live broadcast, fans started fighting crazily again.

In the end, the situation was chaotic and everyone unanimously requested Qingwan and Shushu to face off.

"I can do either. I happen to be very interested in him."

So I kept calling her, and after trying several times the other party finally answered, and the first sentence was extremely tense.

"Hey, come on, turn off the beauty filter, let's be honest and not deceive the audience in the live broadcast room, okay?"

Qing Wan frowned and leaned over to study the screen. This new device was arranged by Bai Jinghe, and it was many times more advanced than her second-hand mobile phone.

But this also made it difficult for her to use it, and she had not yet fully explored many of its functions.

"I don't think I turned on the beauty filter."

She asked Bai Jinghe to hand her the mirror and carefully compared herself in the mirror. There was indeed no difference.

So she said seriously to the middle-aged man whose skin was smoothed to the point of reflecting light on the screen: "I didn't turn on the beauty filter."

"Can you please stop talking bullshit?"

Shushu sneered, "How could your disfigured face look like this if you didn't use the level 10 beauty filter? And the imitations on your desk and the fake antiques on the bookshelf behind you, can you take them all away? They're really offensive to me."

The ordinary-looking man opposite had a look of insight on his face and shook his head.

"We are all in the Internet business, and we know what is most likely to go viral. I can understand you using beauty filters to pretend to be a beauty, but is it interesting to hire so many gigolos to act with you, and buy some shoddy fake luxury goods just to pretend to be supported by a big shot?"

"And your administrator account, I don't know how much money you paid for the right to use it for a few days. Enough is enough. Don't you feel ashamed of deceiving your fans like this?"

Qing Wan blinked her eyes with an innocent expression, "Excuse me, your name is Shushu, right?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that I have platform certification?"

Qing Wan took a quick glance and smiled in sudden realization, "It's indeed called Shushu. I thought it was called something like Fenkeng. It exploded before I even clicked on it."

The comments in the barrage were originally full of quarrels, but at this second, they were all [HAHAHAHAHAHAHA] in unison.

Qing Wan rolled her eyes at the blushing man opposite her, then turned her gaze to what imitation or fake antique he was talking about.

The inkstone and pen holder beside the table do look valuable, and the antiques on the bookshelf behind are also exquisite, beautiful, and simple.

Since this is Bai Jinghe's study, there is no way there could be a fake.

Maybe those things at the back were presented to him by the author himself. If they were kept today, they would have become antiques.