Lord Ji's little ancestor is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 33
She and Yan Su obviously haven't chatted!

The chat record she sent to the marketing account was also faked by her!

However, Yan Su posted a screen recording! !

How is it possible! !

How did that chat log go?

Added a new account and set it as her profile picture and WeChat name?
But the above sentence, the date when she became friends from today is exactly the same as the date when she added him on the first day!
Can this be faked?
What about the video or the P picture?

Meng Yue clicked on her WeChat and the chat history box with Yan Su, and the expression in her eyes instantly became shocked! !
how is this possible! !
how so! !

She obviously never chatted with Yan Su.

However, now her chat history with Yan Su turned out to be exactly the same as the one recorded by Yan Su! !

Meng Yue was really horrified.

If Yan Su could tamper with his own phone, then he couldn't tamper with hers.

"Buzzing—"

The phone vibrated, and Meng Yue quickly grabbed it to answer it, "What happened to Yan Su's screen recording? Didn't you tell me that you didn't talk to him?"

"Then why does he have that chat record?"

Faced with the questioning from the other side, Meng Yue wanted to cry, but she also wanted to know what was going on...

How can it be like this...

"I really haven't talked to him!"

"Then you record your chat history to me, and I'll send it!"

Meng Yue: ...

"Would you believe me if I said that my chat history with him yesterday was still blank, but today it is exactly the same as the screen recording he posted on Weibo?"

There was silence for a while, then sneered, "Are you fucking playing with me?"

Meng Yue: ...

She is the one being played!
"Go fuck yourself!"

The man was about to hang up the phone, Meng Yue quickly said, "Wait, I still have evidence..."

"It can prove that he likes me."

Meng Yue was afraid of being abandoned. If she was abandoned, she would not get the money.

"send to me!"

After the man said these three words, he hung up the phone directly.

Meng Yue took a deep breath, and hurriedly looked through her photo album. She remembered some photos she asked a friend to take for her. From that angle, it made people feel that Yan Su was kissing her! !

Meng Yue flipped through for a while, found the photo, and clicked to send it to the person who called.

There was a reply, "It's done."

This photo can really beat Yan Su's scumbag!
If you don't want to take responsibility after kissing someone, isn't that even more scumbag?
That night, this photo detonated the entire Internet.

[My Cao?Reverse again?So what the hell is going on here? 】

[The Fourth Young Master doesn't want to take responsibility after kissing him? 】

[This is the scumbag, right? 】

【What an honor it is to be kissed by the Fourth Young Master?These people are not enough yet. 】

[What the hell are you talking about upstairs?WTF. 】

[One thing to say, if the kiss is really irresponsible, it's really scum, but the woman's fake chat records are hard to explain. 】

[A female cousin with a dog lasts forever. 】

[How do you talk upstairs?Could this photo also belong to the woman P?Before the matter is clear, it is better not to make random remarks, so as to save yourself from being slapped in the face after a while. 】

……

There was a lot of quarrels about Yan Su on the Internet, but Yan Su himself was very calm, a Weibo reminder popped up on his phone, he crossed it out, and continued to play games.

Bailu played with him until after six o'clock in the evening, had a meal with him, and then left.

Yan Su still wanted to hold her back, but thinking that she had business to do, he had no choice but to give up, "Remember to come and play games with my brother tomorrow, I'm so bored in the hospital by myself."

The elder brother forbids him to leave the hospital now.

Hey.

boring.

Bailu nodded, "OK, I'll come back tomorrow."

Bailu left quickly, and had to go to Mr. Wei.

Just as the elevator in Bailu closed, the elevator next to it opened. Ao Ji stepped out with one hand in his pocket.

The direction was Yan Su's ward.

(End of this chapter)