Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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In fact, Mi Lianghen wanted her to say a word and appreciated Liu Shiya's words very much.

But Mi Liangser had her own pride, and it was impossible for her, such a noble person, to express her appreciation for the pheasant that came out of the countryside, Liu Shiya.

Feng Sujin looked excited at the wind under his control.

It was Mi Liangse who was stupid and talked arbitrarily, so she grabbed the handle.

Mi Liangse and Liu Shiya were actually all the way to the goods, just to make the two of them mismatch, it would be good to fight, she would sit in the mountains to watch the play, it will be very lively.

Feng Sujin quickly said to Yemei next to her: "Yemei, help me arrange some people and use this live broadcast to start a scolding battle on the Internet. I want to make Mi Liangser and Liu Shiya completely enemies."

"Yes, Madam."

In live room

The sailors of Mi Liangchen reacted, and then wanted to swipe the screen and reverse the thoughts of netizens. It was too late.

This live broadcast completely became a comparison between Miss Mi and Miss Liu.

In the end Mi Liangser had to terminate the live broadcast in advance.

After the live broadcast was closed, Mi Liang's whole body was chaotic, and he wanted to fall and yell.

However, she is now in the conference hall, and there are supervisors around him watching and watching. She can do nothing for the sake of her image.

Still Mi Liangchen said sorry to everyone: "My sister is tired, I will take her up to rest first."

As soon as she entered the room, Mi Liangse yelled, "What is Liu Shiya, and dare to compare with me, is she a pheasant out of the wild mountains worthy of comparison with me?"

"It's pretty, she doesn't know if her face is plastic or not!"

"I don't know if there are any hidden rules, just because she has no status and no status, it can be so fast, I am."

"Liu Shiya, it must be Liu Shiya's fans, ah ... I can't help this tone ..."

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Mi Liangse continued to yell, her face was tinged with anger, and she never encountered such a situation.

Mi Liangen saw that she was almost angry, and advised: "Brother handles this for you. You continue to broadcast live. After one week, it will be all right."

At that time, in order to see the effect of skin care products, Mijia said that they had to broadcast live every day for seven days.

Mi Liangse looked at Mi Liang marks and said, "Brother, you must be angry for me."

"Don't worry, Liu Shiya can't compare with my sister, but now she has the Lan family behind her back, you will be wronged, make good with her, say a few words of appreciation, and nothing."

"Brother, I don't want to do it. The Lan family is a famous family, so is our Mi family. Why should we be afraid of them?"

"Langse, don't you know? The Lan family is a big family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and our Mi family is compared to them. It is really a small door and a small family, so the Mi family will annex other The family must continue to be strong, understand? "

While the Mi family siblings are discussing countermeasures here, netizens have already started a scolding battle. The battle between Miss Mi family and Liu Shiya!

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Liu Shiya was still proud of herself in the hospital, and felt that Lan Beichen's heart was completely trapped in her palm.

A glance at her cell phone found that she was shot while lying down.

"This ... what the **** is going on, what is going on?"

Earlier, the news that Liu Shiya was about to die was spread out inexplicably. She let the public relations team settle the matter. Why did it happen again within a few days?

Miss Mijia? It was that Mi Liangser.

A few years ago, she was not the current Liu Shiya. She was impressed. The person who had always been proud of her nostrils looked down on her, who looked down on her!

Liu Shiya thought of those, and then looked at the mess on the Internet, one couldn't control and threw the phone.

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