WIWUIBCB 27.1

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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 27 part 1

 
Qin Yi was a little dumbfounded.

Although this photo has nothing to do with him. He is after all now wearing Su Qi's body. Moreover, during this period of time, the acceptance and adaptability of this body are much higher.

"Fortunately, this Su Qi still has some brains," Mao Jixiang saw three words clearly, ""He posted it in a circle of friends, only those who follow each other can see it."

Qin Yi doesn't understand the term circle of friends. His concept of Weibo is just to post Weibo, comment, forward, and like.

"Then, are there many people who follow each other?"

"Let me see."

 Mao Jixiang swiped down twice, and more than a hundred comments came into view.

"Uh, it ought to be... quite a lot..."

The strongest combatant in the commenting army is Si Jiabei, a young master with a similar smell to Su Qi.

A fellow comrade named Zhijian, also known as "Sexy and adorable Xiaobeibei', kept sending congratulatory messages and expressing support: ah ah ah ah my Qi, you are so charming! Come on! Tang Yutian will be in your pocket sooner or later!

"Delete it," Qin Yi really couldn't bear to look at it. He took the phone from Mao Jixiang's hand and fiddled with it twice, "Do I click here to delete it?"

Mao Jixiang glanced at it and said, "There are more than 3,000 Weibo posts, when will you finish deleting them?”

Qin Yi pondered: "Is there any way to delete the account?" 

Delete the account! What a great idea!

Mao Jixiang's devious plan came to mind: "I have a very fast way to delete the account, without calling customer service or providing feedback."

Qin Yi straightened up and listened carefully, and Mao Jixiang also cooperated and quietly leaned into his ear: "Have you ever played those games? Do you know what a direct title is? It is very easy," (I'm not sure how to translate this part but basically, If you display certain behaviour in WeChat, you are most likely be permanently banned.)


The two of them ultimately follow the guidelines and submitted their opinions and feedback. When Qin Yi was saying to Mao Jixiang that "You can't use illegal methods to achieve your goals. Freedom of speech and moral restraint are inseparable." Uncle De just came back with his rice bowl.

"The meal is here, what are you talking about?"

Mao Jixiang touched his nose sullenly: "We are discussing...moral issues..."

Qin Yi wouldn't let him fool him like this. He looked into his eyes seriously and asked "Do you understand?"

"I, I understand..."

Yes, teacher, good teacher, you are right. Orz.

After eating, Mao Jixiang continued to drag Qin Yi to swipe Weibo, and when he searched for the president's little treasure, the screen was full of strange things.

The top of the page has a lengthy line of text pledging allegiance to the president.

"Actually, I've always been curious. Tang Yutian is a cold-blooded boss, but his subordinates are unexpectedly good to him." Mao Jixiang said as he swipe up, and then he was dumbfounded again. His hand shook and the phone fell directly to the ground.

ヾ(`Д) What did he see!

"Are you all right?" Qin Yi picked up the phone and wanted to hand it back to him again, but saw Mao Jixiang run away in a daze.

On the screen, was a candid shot, but due to the awkward angle, the image is noticeably blurry. It seems that the phone was hidden in a dark corner when the camera button was secretly pressed.

It was just a muscular man.

Qin Yi is a little confused, so why was Mao Jixiang so excited when he saw it?

He was about to exit Weibo when he accidentally clicked on something. The screen turned and jumped to another picture, filled with words.

As Weibo has a character limit, many people like to convert text into images, although Qin Yi doesn't understand it.

This is actually Hong Bao's self-preface:

——In 2012, I met my boss for the first time.

Beginning with this sentence, it tells a story.

At that time, Hong Bao came to the city from the countryside. The DaGe who works in the neighbouring village said that he wanted to introduce him to a job. As a result, after he paid for the so-called accommodation fee to the DaGe and arrive, there was no news.

Living and sleeping on the streets.

When Qin Yi saw this, he was able to relate to it. It's just that he was not as unfortunate as Hong Bao at the time. He found a few jobs. He worked hard at first, but then he found a relatively easy job as a part-time tutor, and the income was not bad. Regardless of whether he confessed to his family at the time or not, he originally planned to bear the tuition and living expenses by himself.

He is healthy and mature enough to support himself.

Hong Bao was not so lucky. He hadn't studied much. He was only literate. The main thing was that he was stupid, and had been going around for a long time trying to work as a coolie to earn some food expenses.

 ——I will always remember that on that rainy night. Having nowhere to go, I wandered in the middle of the road in despair. The boss drove passed and splashed mud all over me. Since then, my life has been different.

Qin Yi could almost imagine that Tang Yutian was forced to stop the car, slowly rolled down the window with a cold frowned

The later plot was a bit unexpected.  Tang Yutian kindly rescued him and didn't even mind the mud on Hong Bao's body.

Seeing this, he recalled Mao Jixiang's rant just now, and a certain thought in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Tang Yutian seems to be the type with a cold face and a warm heart.

It's a pity that the cold-faced but warm-hearted male protagonist came back very late tonight. Qin Yi was reading a book in the room. During this period, Mao Jixiang knocked on the door twice, wrapped in a bed sheet and asked him if Tang Yutian had come back.

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