Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Mo Weiyi said sullenly, I seem to have done something wrong again.

What's up?

...

Mo Weiyi really didn't want to talk about such a shameful thing.

When she was at the cinema in the afternoon, she was bored waiting for Su Wanwan to pick up the tickets. Those men talked endlessly. She saw that the boy who asked for WeChat was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he smiled brightly. If you think about it, cooperate and let them complete the task.

Who knew they would actually put the WeChat QR code on the live broadcast screen?

It's really killing her now.

The palm on the waist tightened, Who called just now?

Mo Weiwei: ...

Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Xiaobai.

Yep?

Mo Weiwei had no choice but to go through everything that happened in the afternoon, and finally promised, I will ask Rong An to change her phone number tomorrow.

En. Xiao Yebai was not angry, but asked, Didn't you hate strangers approaching you?

Now people will add WeChat?

That was before. I'm starting an internship now, and I'm about to enter the society. You also said that because I am the eldest lady of the Mo family, I have a special status, and no one in the law firm dares to let me work, so I have been in the office lately. changed.

She eats ordinary fast food at noon every day, earnestly completes the work assigned by Lao Wang, and will take the initiative to say hello when she sees her colleagues. If strangers are pleasing to the eye, she will no longer reject people thousands of miles away like before.

In short, Mo Weiyi has really changed.

Xiao Yebai did not speak.

Mo Weiyi pursed his lips, stretched out his fingers to grab the fabric of his pajamas, Xiaobai.

...

The two have not been together for quite some time.

There have been too many things happening at home these days.

He is busy at the company, and she is also busy at the law firm.

Sometimes when he came back at night, she was already asleep in bed.

At this moment, Mo Weiyi only felt that his head was a little hot.

**

the next day.

Xiao Yebai got up early and left. When Mo Weiwei woke up, he was alone in the bedroom.

After waking up, she turned on her cell phone and immediately called Rong An.

An hour later, Rong An came to Lishuiwan Villa and brought a new sim card.

At the same time, Hui reported, Princess, I have deleted all related posts on the Internet, and the users who posted them have also been banned.

How many stickers are there?

fine.

After installing the card, he handed the phone to Mo Weiwei.

Rong An himself is a computer student, and asking someone to delete posts and block ip is naturally a small case.

Mo Weiyi didn't think much about it, and soon after turning on the phone, he sent a group message and told a few good friends about the new number.

So Su Wanwan scolded her again by the way, and finally said, I beg you, just go back to the original noble and glamorous little princess, the line of being close to the people is really not suitable for you!

Mo Weiwei: ...

**

Royal Villa.

Su Wanwan was sitting on the sofa, and there was a tablet computer on the coffee table, which was playing the live broadcast of the King of Glory.

The anchor's name is Ergou, that is, the young boy who desperately asked her to scan the WeChat QR code yesterday.

Now I am playing Xuan Ce live. It is true that I am playing the game pretty well. The live broadcast style is also funny. While playing the game, I am talking about various jokes to enliven the atmosphere.

This time period in the morning should not be regarded as the prime time for the live broadcast, but the popularity of the live broadcast has reached more than 900,000.

Looking at the rankings again, the most popular in the entire Glory of Kings section is this two dogs. It seems that it should be the first brother of the king.

As for the title of the live broadcast room, it is even more sensational:

100% winning rate for Xuan Ce to reach 101 stars! If you lose, draw 5,000 cash!

Because she looks good, and it's a live broadcast with her face exposed, the bullet screens in the live broadcast room are flying up, looking at the IDs and words of those nympho, it seems that most of them are female fans?

Are there any perverted wretched men who like to watch this kind of little boys play games live?

After reading it, post it on the Internet to appeal to netizens for human flesh?

Su Wanwan thought about it, felt uneasy, took out her mobile phone and dialed Mo Weiwei's number, Wei Wei, have you had someone check those posts?

Rong An has been deleted.

You'd better ask him to check the posting IP again. It's better to check who the poster is and when they registered. I don't think it's right. With your appearance, it shouldn't cause such a big disturbance, right?

Mo Weiyi's face turned dark: ...

After being complained about her IQ by her friends, now she's complaining about her looks?

It doesn't matter if you complain about anything else, but about her appearance?

Can't bear it!

Mo Weiyi immediately snorted twice, Is my appearance swollen? Don't I look better than those Internet celebrities? Recently, I'm following the people-friendly route. I didn't dress up much yesterday, I didn't wear any jewelry, and I even wore a hat. Well, but I am all natural from hair to toes, those Internet celebrities all have plastic surgery faces, all kinds of hyaluronic acid on their faces, how dare you compare me with them?

Su Wanwan was speechless, I mean, there are so many beauties on the Internet nowadays, but many gimmicks are basically operated and promoted by brokerage companies behind the scenes. Your search for 'street super beauties' is a bit inexplicable, and I deliberately searched for it this morning. I took a look and found that it was a trending search on Weibo, and there are still people wanting to flesh you out, almost revealing your real identity. Just to be careful, I think it's better to ask Mr. Xiao to check it out. Not yet.

Alright then. Mo Weiyi agreed.

It's just that I found Rong An.

Don't bother Xiaobai with such a trivial matter.

...

In the afternoon, Rong An had already found out.

Princess, the posters are all using foreign routers, and the posting time was concentrated around 10 o'clock last night. Later, someone found out your real identity, including some of your information, but it hasn't had time to spread it...

Mo Weiyi asked, Can you find out who posted the message?

They are all foreign routers, and the endpoints used are different each time.

So it can't be found out?

After I asked someone to delete all the posts, they didn't move. They should already know that our side is operating, and the routers have stopped working.

... Mo Weiyi pursed his lips, and then took a deep breath.

Princess, do you want to tell Master Xiao about this matter?

Check it out first, and let me know if there is any new progress.

it is good.

*

*

The chaotic weekend is finally over.

on Monday.

Early in the morning, at nine o'clock in the morning, Su Huan came to the school.

The film Jiang Xinzhou shot before is currently being edited, and the editing work is mainly done by a boy named Fan Tian in the group.

The work of the other three girls in the group has ended, and as the group leader, Su Wanwan is in charge of the overall work, that is, keeping an eye on the progress every day.

When I came to the editing room in the department, there were already many people working in it, and they were all classmates in the class.

Wuhou, you're here.

Wu Ying, who was sitting there, immediately got up with a flattering smile on her face.

Su Wanwan walked up to her, looked at her and Li Xiaolin, Why are you two here?

Let me take a look at the progress of our team. Wu Ying said, picking up the bag at the side, Wuhou, have you had breakfast? I still have sandwiches and milk here.

No, I've already eaten. Su Huan pulled out the chair and sat down.

With a glance at the phoenix eyes, he saw that Fan Tian was holding a half-eaten sandwich in his hand.

Next to it was a carton of milk.

Fan Tian coughed twice and put down the sandwich.

Su Wanwan said, Eat first, then cut it after eating.

Oh. Fan Tian had no choice but to put down the mouse again, pick up the sandwich again and continue eating.

It's just that there is some guilty conscience on the face.