Chapter 1240 Washboard!

She was stunned. He had paid attention to her so early.

But...

"Why?" She looked at him and asked in a low voice.

Qiao Yu turned his head to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why did you come to me so late!" Xia Ning said, "Why didn't you contact me when you knew I was back!"

Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning, his dark eyes moved, he turned his head to look ahead, and said in silence for a while: "I'm very happy to know you're back, but I'm also very angry why you disappeared for so long. I wanted to catch you and question you, but in the end I found that I didn't dare to appear in front of you."

"Is this a sign of timidity?" Xia Ning murmured.

Qiao Yu held Xia Ning's hand tightly and whispered, "It should be."

"So you registered on Weibo to follow me?" Xia Ning asked.

Qiao Yu replied, "I was surprised that you would enter the entertainment industry. Although I dare not appear in front of you, I will not be happy if others bully you. At that time, I did not dare to register such a Weibo account on the Internet in my own name. Chen Hong told me that fans support their idols in this way, find evidence by themselves, and then publish it to support their idols."

"And you, a fan, accidentally became an important figure in my fan club?!" Xia Ning chuckled, "Your appeal is not small."

Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning, "When I supported you with my Weibo account, I was actually conflicted. I wanted you to know who I was, but I didn't want you to know."

"I am also stupid enough. I have noticed your account, but I never thought it would be you." Xia Ning turned her head and glared at Qiao Yu, "You are the same. You don't post anything about yourself on Weibo, so I can't find any clues."

Qiao Yu took Xia Ning's hand and kissed it on his mouth, "It's my fault. I will let you find out that it was me in the future."

Listening to Qiao Yu's unprincipled apology, Xia Ning was speechless, but her heart was sweet.

"Okay, then I'll create some traces now." Xia Ning said as she let go of Qiao Yu's hand, unlocked his phone, and logged into Weibo.

Qiao Yu glanced at the phone in her hand, then looked away and looked ahead. It seemed like a good experience for his wife to confess to him using his Weibo account.

Lemon under the bridge: I went to my grandfather's house with my wife today. [Heart][Heart].

Although the account of Lemon under the bridge has only tens of thousands of fans, these fans are usually frequent visitors to Weibo, so once this Weibo was sent out, someone immediately responded.

"Oh my god, he really went to pick up girls. Could it be that he got a girl and got a wife during the time he disappeared?"

"Awesome, Qiao Xia, it's ok that you usually post sharp words on your blog, but you are also very fast in finding a wife."

"The whole screen is full of coquettishness. You don't need to see how slutty you are now. Does your wife know about you?"

"Fuck, immortals will also come down to earth one day. It's different with a wife. Now you have changed your cold and aloof style and started to show your affection. I guess there will be a lot of dog food here in the future!"

"Qiao Xia, does your wife know that you like lemons? I advise you not to let her know. You looked like you were going to make enemies with everyone in the world for lemons. If your wife knew, she would definitely make you kneel on the washboard."

Looking at the comments of netizens, Xia Ning smiled. Kneel on the washboard? This is new. She turned her head to look at Qiao Yu and asked, "Mr. Qiao, do we have a washboard at home?"