?”

Lu Yang: "?"

Gu Qinghan: "?"

marry?

What to get married?

This sounds so strange. Apart from the two of them, there are only Teacher Zhou and others who know whether Yuese is beautiful or not.

But looking at Lu Tiantian's appearance, I think she knows it too.

"No." Lu Tiantian reached her phone in front of Gu Qinghan to show her, and said, "Sister-in-law, you're off your vest."

Gu Qinghan's head was a little confused, like a flash of lightning struck by. She stared at the mobile phone screen blankly. It was indeed the interface of Weibo, and the content she posted was indeed what she had just posted, but the username was

Is the moon beautiful?

She tried to liked Weibo.

Yes, there are dynamic displays. For the New Year, the likes have special effects.

Her mind is about to bloom.

What to do?

Gu Qinghan was stunned. The matter of the vest was originally a mess of her. Although some people have speculated whether the moonlight is beautiful or not is her own, can it be true that she doesn't admit it?

Obviously not possible.

So she began to do all kinds of fancy operations, such as making marketing accounts hype about whether the moon is beautiful or not and Lu Yang's CP, such as Chinese style godmother and Chinese style godfather.

In short, she did everything that Gu Qinghan dared not do, and the account of Yuese Meimei.

even!

I also inherited some of the fine traditions of Sister Xiao’s account, but I have few opportunities to compete. After all, I rarely look at my mobile phone when I am pregnant.

But this does not mean

I haven't seen the beauty of the moonlight.

A little bit of a social death.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yang drove the car, not yet figuring out the situation.

"A small matter." Gu Qinghan said lightly, "I just posted on Weibo with the wrong account."

"What should I do now?" Lu Yang asked.

"Everything said, small things." The words seemed plain, but Gu Qinghan spoke quickly.

She was anxious and turned on her phone, regardless of how many New Year's Eve chat blessings were, nor did she care about the countless calls from her agent.

Now, she just wants to delete the records of likes, comments and reprints.

It’s not possible for outsiders to discover her identity as a slut.

There is too late, only three thousand.
Chapter completed!