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469 The painting style is all crooked 3

"Voting? What's the voting?" He Yong, who had just walked over, asked.

Cheng Mi raised her phone and said, "The number one socialite in the imperial capital votes is so lively."

Murong Zhong immediately slapped his head, "Why did I forget this!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, "Good Mimi, wait, grandpa will vote for you now!"

"Oh, someone else has posted a discussion, and they are praising Lin Lin, not praising my grandson-in-law, that's outrageous!"

"Look at how my grandfather helped you to kill them!"

Cheng Mi, “…”

The corners of his eyes twitched hard, "Grandpa, are you playing forums too?"

I'm going, is that trendy?

He is already seventy years old, right? He is actually playing with old things?

Murong Zhong smiled happily, "That's a must, grandpa is a level 10 big shot!"

Cheng Mi not only twitched the corners of her eyes, but also twitched the corners of her mouth. So... So awesome!

Her number is only level 2, but her grandfather is actually level 10!

Mu Shengwen and He Yong looked at each other and came over to see Murong Zhong's cell phone, but he avoided it.

He said angrily, "Go and go, I want to strip my vest, but there is no door!"

Then he came to Cheng Mi and said with a smile, "Mi Mi, my grandfather told you that I have seen all the posts I discussed before."

"Really?" Cheng Mi's eyes lit up.

"Of course, who do not support my grandson-in-law and support? Those who slander you are too much, and grandpa will help you fight back."

(Although he was once a member of the army of Hei Cheng Mi, he was there wherever there was fun, but that didn't matter. I'll delete all the comments that scolded my grandson and daughter-in-law in the future, without knowing it.)

Mu Zhihan looked at Murong Zhong quietly, thinking that his grandfather was so thick-skinned, but he said nothing.

Pick up your phone, click on the forum, find Murong Zhong’s homepage, take a silent screenshot, and leave a handle.

Mu Shengwen and He Yong saw Murong Zhong and Cheng Mi chatting so well, but they couldn't even understand, let alone interrupt.

The two old men felt the malice from the forum in a deep voice, and their hearts were so sad.

Those who didn't play forums silently took out their mobile phones, downloaded the Imperial Capital Forum app, registered an account and left a message in one go.

As soon as He Yongqi, He Wenhao and others came in, they saw a few of them sitting in a row on the sofa playing with their mobile phones.

From time to time, I said a few words they couldn't understand.

He Yong, "Who is this person called 'changing wife every day'? Why are you talking about Mi Mi's airport?"

Mu Shengwen, "That's right, my grandson-in-law has a fair figure that has nothing to do with him. Xiaohan doesn't mind his stupidity. Is it like this? I just saw a big black dog named 'The Prince' used to curse people."

Murong Zhong, "Yes, that's how I use it. I have a complete collection of online verbs and swearing people. Do you need to send it to you?"

Mu Shengwen, “Okay.”

He Yong, "Send me one too."

Everyone in the He family, "..."

What...what's the situation?

He Yongqi couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what are you doing?"

He Yong didn't raise his head, "Don't argue, we're voting for Mi Mi."

"vote?"

Seeing that the three old men were addicted to paddling on the forum and had no intention of answering, Mu Zhihan was very kind to give them popular science.

He Yongqi slapped his head, "There is actually a vote. I'll go and vote for Mi Mi and Xiner right away!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and clicked on the forum...

Cheng Mi, “…”
Chapter completed!
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