Chapter 66: Counterattack

I don't want to use the insulting words of Bao Yiyang to describe the relationship between Miss Bai Yanyan and the mysterious person.
However, from the white light mother, it is really not difficult to figure out that Miss Bai Yanyan will have such a character.
Imagine a woman who is unmarried and pregnant, even the woman the father of the child is. What kind of woman is it? How is her character, I don’t need to say it, everyone knows.
Therefore, the behavior of Miss Bai Yanyan is understandable.
But understanding does not mean recognition!
I really regret that Miss Bai Yanyan was affected by her mother's genes, which insulted everyone's eyes today.
She clearly has such a beautiful face, but the practice makes people feel embarrassed with herself.
I hope that Miss Bai Yanyan will be a good person and will not go astray.
Below the microblog, it is a good voice.
The little prince is so handsome, the analysis is so good! White light is just awkward! Mom, she is also awkward!
It makes sense that this kind of monk is not going to be a man. The little prince gave her a lesson today, hoping she can grow up!
Little prince, you are very good, you are my idol! I think that the kind of person who is white and light is still out of the entertainment circle! In fact, many people in the entertainment circle are acting seriously, and all of them are polluting this circle! A mouse smashed a pot of porridge! It’s disgusting to die!
Yesterday I thought the news on the Internet was fake! I didn’t expect that even my loved ones will come out and prove it! Sure enough, it was raised by people! It’s too dark! The entertainment circle is really too messy! White is too disgusting! The little prince said it well!
The white lips are sneer.
White light is not a good person, her blood is cold, she does not care much, but because of her mother who died of dystocia, count one.
The man touched her counterscale.
She is going to take him to work today.
In the white light face, a flash of a name - An Zhen.
She stood up, picked up her mobile phone, and was about to call. I didn't expect Ann's phone to call.
White is very strange.
In the last life, because she married Gu Yuzhi for Gu Hang, she always looked down on her, so she changed her mobile phone number and no longer contacted any friends.
Although her cell phone has their number, no matter how sad she is, she won't call in the past. She doesn't want them to see such disgusting whiteness.
For a man, you can marry a man who doesn't love yourself. In the light of white light, his own special disgust at that time.
Later, as the president of gt Entertainment, she always saw An Zhen. An An enthusiasm greeted her, but she did not see it. Over time, An Zhen would not be a hot face.
So how does Anzhen know her number?
The phone is still ringing, and Bai Yanyan immediately picked up the phone: "Hey, Ann."
"Yan Yan, where are you? How are you? I want to see you now!" Anzhen's anxious and pleasant voice was introduced into the white earrings.
An Zhen is a singer and the voice is very nice.
When Bai Yanyan heard the words of An Zhen, the heart was warm, and Anzhen was reported to the address of the family, and then he called Li Shu and brought him directly to Anzhen.
Bai Guangyan hung up the phone, or sat on the carpet, holding a notebook and began to fight back the little prince.
Bai Yanyan: I really appreciate your sympathy for me, but I don't need it, put away your poor compassion! Regarding your embarrassment about my mother and myself, I reserve the right to hold you accountable.
Little prince, I want to ask you, do you know my mother? Have you seen her? Do you know who she is? Do you know what kind of life she has? You are a big comment on my mother's character in a public place like Weibo.
What qualification do you have to comment on my mother?
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And you, as a big v, speak so carelessly, and swear by a great mother who is dying of dying, is it what you should do as a public figure?
My mother has been dead for twenty years. You are here to judge my mother. Does your conscience not hurt?
Oh no! You are a kind of person who has no so-called conscience. With a conscience to criticize the great mother who has already died, seeing so many brains attached to your point of view, are you particularly proud?
I tell you, little prince, I don't allow you to marry my mother. Your microblog has been forwarded more than 500. I have taken screenshots and alarmed, and immediately pursue your legal responsibility!
White lightly finished, directly Aite a little little prince.
This Weibo, with her full of anger.
She doesn't care if she is just out of the way, is it a public figure.
The mother died in order to give birth to her. If she let the people on the Internet insult her mother, she is not a person!
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Gu Yuzhi was paying close attention to the progress of this matter. He saw Weibo from the white light, and he smiled slightly.
His little woman is not vegetarian, but he will not swallow.
He is relieved, believe that she can handle it herself, and he will continue to work.
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White lightly sent a microblog, waiting for the reply of the little prince.
She sat cross-legged on the carpet, the beautiful face did not look, the beautiful nephew was sharp, staring at the screen.
Her long hair like a seaweed dissipated, reflecting her white skin, and the whole person became more and more flirtatious.
An Zhen was led by Li Shu, and saw the white light on the glass window, beautiful to the face that any woman must lick.
She smiled.
She ran quickly and held a white light: "Yan Yan."
"An An, you are coming! You immediately help me check an ip!" White lightly embraced An An, and said quickly.
Counting the last life, the two have not seen it for five or six years, but when they meet, they are still indifferent and intimate.
"Good!" An Zhen immediately picked up the computer.
An Zhen, a hacker who was delayed by singing.
As long as she is there, people on the Internet will have nothing to lose.
White lightly supported his chin and looked at the beautiful fingers of An Zhen flying fast on the keyboard. The glimmer of the screen fell into her beautiful voice, and her eyes were full of coldness.
The phone rang.
It is indigo.
"Hey, my sister." Bai Yanyan quickly picked up the phone.
"White light, you teared on the network and people?" The blue voice was cold.
"Yes. Sister Jie, I can't stand it, they even yell at my mother." White is soft and tough.
Even if Indigo is not going to bring her a newcomer who is not sensible, today she will also clean up those who marry her mother.
Anything else, she can bear it.
As an entertainer, she was shackled by netizens, hacked, very normal, she could accept, but she could not accept anyone to pull her dead mother.