Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 99 Send it to the wrong person
He originally wanted to emphasize the fact that Nangong Chenxi was dead, but in the end he changed his mind: "Now you should look forward, no matter how good the past was, we should all... learn to forget it."

An Qianyin bit her lower lip, and didn't speak until it started to turn slightly pale, suppressing her sorrow every word, "Doesn't matter how hard it was in the past..."

When I think that I will unknowingly forget that memory in the future, I will unconsciously feel uncontrollable pain in my heart.

All the stories can't be mentioned again, mentioning it is a heart-wrenching pain.

Because the past was so good, the present ending is so unbearable.

"Brother, I have a headache. Please take a few more days off for me. I won't go to school these days."

"it is good."

An Yize closed the door, went out and made a phone call.

She raised her dull eyes, stared blankly for a few minutes before recovering, opened the closet, took out her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Just saw that the screen of the mobile phone was on when it was charging.

She walked over and scratched it open.

There was Bei Mi's reply letter, besides saying hello to An Qianyin's order, she also said other things.

Bemy: You got hurt, how are you doing now?

An Qianyin: No problem, but how did you know.

Bei Mi: When I was browsing the post just now, I suddenly saw someone posted a photo of the school girl Ye Luoxuan pushing you into the water, but it was quickly deleted, but because of your scandal, the number of people visiting the post has increased recently, and many people have seen it When it came to the deleted post, I saw that some people who were dissatisfied with Ye Luoxuan were talking about her in private. I guess this should be the reason why Ye Luoxuan was scolded by his father today.

An Qianyin: You can take this opportunity to fan the flames and let her experience the consequences of being scolded by everyone. Maybe you can just provoke her to do something. I can't always be passive.

Bei Mi: Alright, next time I see her, I'm going to kill her. Only now do I know that she is such a scheming person!

After a while, Lu Yaoguang also sent a message.

It seems that she also saw the post that Bemi said, and came to ask about the situation.

An Qianyin replied that she was fine, but when she saw that they both wanted to continue chatting, she said something later, then picked up the pajamas on the bed and went to the bathroom.

After washing, I turned off the light, nestled into the bed, and set up a three-person chat group.

Before going to sleep, An Qianyin went to browse the posts again, but the strange thing was that all the hot posts spreading her scandals were all deleted.

It actually began to slowly return to its usual appearance, quiet and peaceful.

She didn't expect that she didn't ask Bemi to delete the post, but she had already done so, and the technique was so good that it was clean.

An Qianyin fell asleep in one direction, and when she turned over, she praised Beimi a few words.

When she checked her phone again, she realized that she sent it to the wrong person!

Take a look at the notes! !

Professor Nan! ! !
She immediately withdrew.

Slowly thinking in his heart, he must have fallen asleep so late and saw nothing, must have seen nothing, absolutely must not see anything.

An Qianyin's small face looked like she was praying to heaven, because what she just posted was - read the post, I love you, I love you, and I love you so much.

This kind of super ambiguous news is too... hard to tell.

She put the phone back on the bedside table, but the notification sounded and the screen lit up.

She glanced at it quietly from the corner of her eye, her face collapsed.

It seems that she is thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, Professor Nan is also a night owl.

Nan Caijie: Why are you still awake so late.

An Qianyin: I'm planning to...

I really wanted to ask him if he saw it, but An Qianyin typed a few words and then deleted them, deleted and typed again, but didn't dare to press send for a long time.

Forget it, who can see what's posted in such a short time, if you asked in the past, you might have to ask again.

Although Professor Nan is not such a person, he is more or less curious in his heart.

An Qianyin looked at the chat box, unexpectedly, Professor Nan sent another message - go to bed early.

An Qianyin: Okay, good night, Professor.

Nan Caijie: Good night.

(End of this chapter)