Am I the kind of person who would throw money?

[ don't tell me she's throwing money at her. She's so rich. If she were to throw tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of Yuan at her, even dogs would betray her. ]

[ no way. That's too despicable! [ what kind of skill is it to tempt others with money? ]

[ she has to find those anti-fans who don't lack money but are annoyed by her! ]

[ the person above is right! ]

Some of them were discussing what kind of anti-fans they should look for, but there was still a small group of people who were still looking at Luo Qiao's beautiful face at the end of the scene.

In fact, this live broadcast from the beginning to the end could be regarded as a high-level beauty. This woman, who was not afraid of being slapped in the face, could be said to be seducing in the last part.

Her soft and gentle voice drilled into his ears. Yingluo, I'm going to rest. Goodbye to the children, Yingluo.

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[ she did it on purpose! She did it on purpose! ] [ I feel like I'm being toyed with by her.

[ her looks are against the rules, Luo Qiao is so sexy. ]

……

Whether they liked or disliked her, the name 'Luo Qiao' had blown up Weibo that night.

The next morning, the sun shone through the half-drawn curtains and Luo Qiao's arm was exposed. It was white and clear.

Ming Siran supported his head with his hand and stared at her, his expression lazy and relaxed.

He reached out to caress her face. Luo Qiao seemed to feel ticklish and slapped his hand away. She muttered something under her breath and turned over to sleep again.

Ming Siran chuckled and got up, not wanting to disturb her sleep.

When he was done with his shower, changed his clothes and came out of the dressing room, he saw that Luo Qiao had already sat up with her blanket in her arms.

She was sleeping in a daze. She was wearing a spaghetti strap nightdress, and one side of it had already slipped down. Her long hair fell on her shoulders, and her collarbones were delicate and straight. There were some marks from there that meandered down. Looking at it this way, it gave her a sense of beauty as if she had been ravaged.

Even though he didn't really want to ravage her.

Luo Qiao watched as the man walked out of the cloakroom. He came up to her, leaned over and kissed her. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was obviously sexier."Baby, Good Morning, Yingluo."

Luo Qiao allowed him to kiss her and rubbed her head against him.

The warmth and intimacy that was present everywhere.

Ming Siran's lips curled into a smile. He liked this way of interacting with her. He bent down and picked her up, then strode towards the bathroom.

, His gaze fell on her face, observing her expression. Then, a low, smiling voice was heard, " "Yingluo is that tired?"

Luo Qiao closed her eyes and didn't say a word. She held him in her arms, but her fingers were pinching him.

He carried her to the sink and held her hand with a chuckle. okay, I was wrong. Big brother will help you wash up, okay? "

……

On the internet, the bet between Luo Qiao and her anti-fans was still a hot topic. After a day and night of selection, Luo Qiao's anti-fans finally chose the five biggest anti-fans among them to become her fans.

Those five anti-fans were indeed anti-fans in name and reality. Ever since Luo Qiao returned to the country, they had been posting comments on Weibo saying that they hated her, making no effort to hide their dislike for her.

During Luo Qiao's live broadcast, these people didn't even say a single good word, they were flaming her from the start to the end.

It could be said that he was especially sincere.

Moreover, from the photos that these five anti-fans posted on Weibo, it was clear that they came from a good family.

[ as long as Luo Qiao doesn't throw in millions or tens of millions, it should be fine. ]

[ what's scary is that she might really smash it with millions or tens of millions. Yesterday, I suppressed my disgust and went to investigate what she did. Two years ago, this woman gave a fan a house without saying a word. ]

Seeing someone say this, the anti-fans:“…………”

This woman is really amazing, Yingluo.

Although the five of them had made it clear that they could not have been bribed by Luo Qiao, most of the anti-fans were still flustered. A small amount of money might not be a big deal to most of them, but a big sum of money was a different story.

Besides, they felt that Luo Qiao might really be capable of doing that.

What if they were slapped in the face?

At the thought of this scene, the anti-fans felt their hair stand on end and they immediately rushed to Luo Qiao's Weibo.

[ you're not bribing me with money, are you? [ that would be boring. ]

[ if you throw money at them, you might as well stop gambling. This is called not being able to afford to gamble! ]

[ Luo Qiao, what are you thinking? can't you at least come out and say something? ]

After receiving a barrage of comments and private messages, Luo Qiao took a break and lazily posted on Weibo.

[ Luo Qiao V: throwing money at people? ] Am I that kind of person?

The comments were all:

[ yes! ]

[ you are. ]

[ sister ran, you're really ... ]

[ hahahaha, sister Qiao, please recognize yourself! ]

Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

She looked at these comments and snorted. Then, she typed in the comments section: "I won't give them money. Don't worry,"

After that, she no longer cared about this matter. She put her phone aside and continued to work.

With her words, the anti-fans were relieved. As long as she didn't use such an extremely attractive thing to seduce others, how could she conquer the hearts of the anti-fans with her personal charm alone?

That was a fantasy.

They seemed to see her admitting defeat.

[ but even though she said so, who knows if she would secretly give money to those five people. This kind of thing is hard to predict. We're at a disadvantage. ]

The anti-fans were also ruthless people. After hearing what everyone said, they decided to go all out. The five of them gathered together and went to an empty villa, then started a live broadcast.

The live broadcast was 24 hours a day and none of the five of them were allowed to go out. Their phones were placed together and they would put on speaker if anyone called to prove that none of them had accepted Luo Qiao's temptation and bribery.

This time, everyone was completely at ease.

The live broadcast of the bet had attracted the attention of a large number of netizens. The five anti-fans were hiding in the villa with their masks on. As they had promised, none of them had contacted Luo Qiao.

Everyone began to look forward to how Luo Qiao would turn them into her fans.

After the live broadcast started.

On the first day, Luo Qiao didn't show up until the end.

The five anti-fans took turns to walk to the camera at night.

[ today is also a day where I hate Ms. Luo Qiao! ]

[ it can't be, it can't be. It can't be that someone really thinks that we will become her fans, right? ]

[ she's so annoying. I hope this lady will disappear from the internet after she loses the bet! ]

……

The five anti-fans were very serious in their criticism, and it was obvious that they hated Luo Qiao.

The next day, Luo Qiao still didn't show up. At night, as usual, Zuan's mouth was foul.

By the third night, Luo Qiao still did not show up.