Li Xiangxiang swears with her experience of wandering around the world and other major forums, such as the end of the world, that the poster is definitely not really trying to praise her Qianqian's beauty.

Li Xiangxiang's heart was sank and sank. She immediately complained about this post, but Li Xiangxiang also knew that complaining was useless at all. After all, the poster has not really posted the photos yet, and the forum also needs to confirm that the photos posted were not allowed to continue to be processed without my permission or spreading rumors.

And it’s just such a process. After queries and verification, it’s probably only a few days before it goes through, and deleting posts will not be of much use at all.

Li Xiangxiang continued to pay attention to this post with a serious expression, and could only hope that the poster was a mysterious rumor-monger.

However, when the poster forced himself for a while, the melon-eating parties thought about the "Beauty's Disaster", they finally expanded the picture without saying a word.

So a face that was deliberately intercepted by someone suddenly jumped onto the screen.

"46l: Damn it! Damn it! I'm scared to death. Who is this? What are you doing?"

"47l:!!! I was scared!"

The following group of exclamation marks flooded the screen and indicated that they were scared by this ugly photo, and Li Xiangxiang's last bit of luck was instantly broken.

Others can't see it, but Li Xiangxiang recognized it at a glance. The big face that could not be stuffed into a close-up shot was Rong Qian's.

The poster saw that the shock was good and smiled again.

"The poster is gossiping the little fairy daughter: Hehe, are you scared? To be honest, the poster was also scared when he first got first-hand information, but the fact is that this is a beauty in the leader of our largest gang, the current largest gang, Chema Hongchen."

"The poster is gossiping the little fairy daughter: To be honest, after seeing the photos, the poster really doesn't want to continue talking about this nickname. I'm sure this is not a self-deprecating irony? Next, the poster will post the photos of the beauty she received in her hand. If you want to see the screenshot, hurry up. I guess it will be reported by the beauty's relatives and friends group in a while. Hehehe~"

Following are about a dozen photos, with close and long-distance views, perhaps to highlight the ugly sky-high posture of "a beauty". The fat man in the photo is either opening his mouth to speak, or looking up at his eyes, or wearing a sweaty body, looking greasy.

"It's Wu Fei!"

As soon as he looked at the photos, Li Xiangxiang understood immediately. Regardless of whether the owner was Wu Fei or not, the photo provider was definitely her, because the background of these photos was the house where they lived.

Even though the background was deliberately blurred by the person who posted the photos, sometimes some small details were revealed in one or two photos, which made Li Xiangxiang recognize him at a glance.

Thinking that Wu Fei had been using the rent for half a month and even played with such a move, Li Xiangxiang was so angry that she was about to explode, but she had to admit that with her own abilities, she really had no choice but to do anything to others.

Looking at the onlookers who were watching the fun and kept shouting about the people who were riding horses and Hongchen, and those who were shouting that they were so ugly that they were so ugly, Li Xiangxiang wanted to reach into the computer and drag all the people who sprayed feces out through the Internet and beat them up!

"Xiangxiang, I've had a meal!"

Li Xiangxiang heard Rong Qian's scream at the door, and quickly raised her hand and snapped the computer and closed it. She smiled dryly and turned over and rolled out of the bed, "Here's here!"

From picking up the dishes to eating, Li Xiangxiang thought about it and kept looking for topics, hoping that Rong Qian would not be on the game tonight or these days.

"No, tomorrow is not the second day of the ninth lunar month. There is a one-week double-person mission from the second to the ninth lunar calendar. You can start the treasure. Today the leader asked me and was going to take time to form a team with me to help me improve my combat power with treasure."

Although the operation is good, the combat power is there, and it is okay to grab the head on the battlefield. Usually, Rong Qian's role is not in the ranking.

In the words of the male god, she is now the leader of the gang of the horse Hongchen, and she can't look too terrible.

The male god said that he could use gang resources to build her arms, but Rong Qian felt that her contribution was not the greatest and not the highest. If she really obtained gang resources, she would blush when she saw Rong Qian, a member of the gang in the future.

Li Xiangxiang felt a little nervous, but she didn't dare to show it too clearly. She could only pinch the chopsticks and whisper, "What kind of double-person mission for men and women on Double Ninth Festival? Otherwise, I would give you money to you. If I run the mission with the leader, a busy person like the leader might not be able to squeeze out time and break the appointment."

Rong Qian didn't understand why Li Xiangxiang said something like she could say, but she still shook her head, "Even if the task was cut off and not completed in the end, you can't give up like this before the matter happened."

After thinking about it, Rong Qian smiled and said, "You don't have to pay any money. When I can get my salary this month, I will transfer it to the Internet/Silver again, and I will be able to recharge the money at that time."

Rong Qian has two cards, one is a "security card" that has nothing to do with the Internet. The ones stored in it are mostly Rong Qian's savings over the years, and she is planning to pay the down payment to buy a house this year.

Another one is the daily consumption card. After withdrawing money every month, you will transfer some money to this account for daily spending.

In order to restrain consumption, Rong Qian will at most put a few hundred yuan in it according to her living standards in order to prepare for emergencies.

This is the first time Rong Qian has met the male god in this game and became the leader of the gang of the horse Hongchen. The elders' gang are also good to her, and Rong Qian also developed feelings for this game and understood that what others said that playing games is the most important thing for keeping people is not the game itself, but the relatives and friends in the game.

Li Xiangxiang also knew Rong Qian's frugality. Seeing that she was about to spend money on this game, she also knew that Rong Qian had begun to devote her feelings to this game.

But when thinking of the person in that post, Li Xiangxiang seemed to have seen the gossip that her Qianqian had received after she went on the game. Perhaps many people were not malicious, but that kind of attitude of watching was too rare enough to hurt people.

Rong Qian looked at the time and the time he made an appointment with Yan Lang was about to come. She didn't even bother to find out what was strange about Li Xiangxiang. She buried her head after eating, cleaned up the dishes, changed her clothes, took her cell phone and went out.

Yan Lang would bring her water every night, and two water cups were filled with bulging water in his waist bag. Rong Qian also said that he didn't have to bother him, but Yan Lang insisted every time. When he came a few more times, Rong Qian stopped saying anything. Instead, he would seem distant and polite.

Although Yan Lang is so outstanding that girls can't help but have that kind of imagination, if you keep your mind clear at all times, Yan Lang is really a good friend and a good partner.

Li Xiangxiang was worried and worried, but Yan Lang had already received a series of deadly calls from Big Bear. During dinner, he saw the post of the photo of Rong Qian, and also saw the follow-up that Li Xiangxiang had not had time to see.

The poster's gossiping fairy has finished the "beauty" of the horse Hongchen. After accumulating enough traffic, he also playfully burst out a photo of the male god Langxuan, the leader of the horse Hongchen.

"The poster gossips the little fairy daughter: After seeing the real photo of a beauty, do you feel that the two-dimensional world should be isolated from the three-dimensional world? Haha, I think so anyway, and I don't dare to discuss the emergence with Love and Fortune~ Finally, I will put a photo of a suspected male god who is the leader of the Hongchen horse to suppress everyone's surprise, good night~"

In the quiet room, on Yan Lang's mobile phone screen, a thin man with dark skin and short chin was smiling brightly at the camera. His eyes, which were not big, looked even smaller, and his smile made his mouth look particularly eye-catching.

The man's neck, hands, and the mansion behind him also showed that the man is indeed quite rich.

Of course, in the eyes of the real rich second generation, this kind of richness seems unworthy, at most it is a small wealthy person.

"210l: Mom sells criticism! I'm shocked! I'm going to go online to withdraw from the gang! It's really ugly people who make a lot of trouble!"

"223l: Hahaha, the perfect match, I believe in love again!"

Yan Lang frowned, heard a message prompt popping out of the WeChat interface, and clicked in. It was Rong Qian who replied to the previous WeChat message. It seemed that Rong Qian had not been online yet to see this post.

Yan Lang called the technical department on Ruize. The first place where the gossip fairy posted was Guatian in "Xiaoyao Jiuyin". No matter what, the photos of his Xiaolongbao cannot be forwarded by irrelevant people everywhere. Deletion of posts in Guatian is necessary.

However, someone must have reposted the posts at this moment. Yan Lang put down his chopsticks and left the dining table, went to the study and turned on the computer, typing on the keyboard with a cold face for a while, and setting a special password along the post photos. If Rong Qian's photos appear on the Internet, it will turn into a bunch of garbled codes.

At this time, Yan Lang was glad that he studied programming in college. Although his father was chased away with a feather duster for two Spring Festivals for this reason, he was the only son of his parents. When Yan Lang was born, his father was staring at him wholeheartedly and hoped that he would grow up quickly and take over Yan's family.

Yan Lang refused to study abroad after the college entrance examination. The family discussed for a while and had already agreed to Yan Lang to study financial management.

As a result, when Yan Lang reported it himself, he suddenly became interested in online coding because he was leaking news about hackers, so he went to find a relationship and adjusted his major. If such a thing was placed in someone else's house, he would have been beaten to death long ago and would not have been kept for the New Year.

Thinking about it now, Yan Lang feels that this is destined by God. After all, God knows that he will meet his future wife on the Internet.

As for clearly knowing Rong Qian in the community?

Hi, if it weren't for the first time that Ruze took over, would he have bought a small apartment here? If he hadn't bought a small apartment here, would he have moved here alone after his parents ran away because he was used to the living environment here?

If he doesn't move here, can he meet Rong Qian? So after all, he was forced to change his professional skills by using his connections.

Yan Lang's mouth slightly raised, and his hands stopped moving. Seeing that there was no time left, Yan Lang hurried to the kitchen to put the tea that had been cooked before into a pink water cup, and another blue water cup also contained a little.

Although Yan Lang felt that he wouldn't mind using a water cup with Rong Qian, he had only known each other for a few days, and Yan Lang thought he should take it slowly and not scare people away. After all, he fell in love with a small hamster-like small bun.

After the preparations were done, Yan Lang changed his clothes, and walked out in a good mood with a bulging waist bag hanging around his waist. Then, he dialed the phone number left to him by Rong Qian for the first time on the grounds of confirming the time.

Now he has Rong Qian’s WeChat and Rong Qian’s mobile phone number, as well as the Penguin and Waiwai numbers obtained as Lang Xuan, and the rest is the specific home address.

Ah, he knows so well about Xiaolongbao, and he only has one household registration book information yet. If you round it up, you can get the certificate directly~

Yan Lang turned off the computer and left without caring about how much sensation he caused when he implanted Rong Qian's photo with a garbled virus and gave the gossip daughter a gift, and how much happiness it brought to the melon-eating party who has been focusing on eating melons for 10,000 years.

On this side, Li Xiangxiang sent Rong Qian away and continued to follow the post with concern. However, when she opened it, she found that the post was exploded by the technical emperor. It was manually placed on the first floor that even the owner could not pull off. There was a photo of a woman hanging high.

The woman sat in front of the computer with a slutty smile on her face, and her feet were on the edge of the computer chair. Because she was too arrogant and arrogant, her bent thighs were spread wide open, and she held her feet with one hand and the other with her neck stretched like a turtle. She looked like she was too lazy and too lazy.

There is a row of big red text next to the photo: Gossip little fairy daughter? Haha, is it sure it is not self-deprecating irony?

The author has something to say: Yan Lang: round it up, we can all go directly to get the certificate, hehehe~

Li Xiangxiang: Hey, hammer!

Rong Qian: em...Who are you? Actually, I actually like male gods more. I heard that he is ugly, but I think I am closer to him [shy and versus fingers]

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