Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

After Jiang Xiaomeng posted the invitation letter, she was scolded on the internet.    

These people could not rush to the bottom of Country H to leave a message, so they smeared the reputation of Xiaomeng on the international stage.    

"With the help of Xiaomeng Foundation, they actually want to do this."    

"These cultures are all from our country, and these ancestors are also our country's ancestors!"    

Looking at these unbridled comments.    

Xiaoman, who was taking care of Morishima, was so angry that her expression changed.    

On the bed, Morishima was originally waiting for Xiaoman to peel the apple for him. In the next second, he saw Xiaoman grabbing the dagger that was emitting a cold light, and her entire body was emitting a cold air.    

It was as if he would become the apple in her hand in the next moment.    

*Thump!*    

Jiang Xiaoman angrily smashed the apple on the table.    

Morishima immediately expressed his position.    

"I know that they are talking nonsense."    

Morishima felt the coldness on his body warming up a little.    

But then, he heard Xiaoman say.    

"No, Xiaomeng is so pure. She will definitely be bullied by these bad guys until she cries!"    

Under the disbelieving gaze of Morishima, Jiang Xiaoman logged onto her personal account.    

Amongst them, there was a small island country that was the happiest.    

Xiaoman sent the latest news to her backer.    

Although she had already retired, the fans of the backer were all her die-hard fans.    

Jiang Xiaoman gave the order.    

Countless fans rushed down!    

Jiang Xiaomeng's fans looked at her in surprise. Just when they thought that they were alone and helpless, Xiaoman's fans appeared!    

"If you don't know anything, go home and study!"    

"Did the kindergarten teachers teach you the meaning of honor and shame? I'm sorry, I forgot. These four words were first invented by our country."    

"Sorry, we haven't taught you how to read and write for 5,000 years. It's our master's fault."    

On the internet, countless fans were scolding her.    

More and more fans joined the battle.    

"Xiaoman's fan club is here!"    

"Yan Ling's fan club is here!"    

"Zhao Qiye's fan club is here!"    

"Qin Zhihao's fan club is here!"    

These powers made people tremble in fear!    

...    

On the other side, Yan Ling's qipao style also appeared.    

It was too stunning!    

Everyone saw Yan Ling's qipao style and felt like they understood why qipao became the national treasure of Country H.    

"Why is it so beautiful!"    

"Can I ask where I can buy the same qipao as Missy Yan Ling?"    

"I saw qipao in my grandma's cabinet when I was young. I saw that Yan Ling was wearing such a beautiful qipao, so I asked grandma to bring it here."    

The response was super good.    

Many people were obsessed with Yan Ling's photos.    

"Wuwuwu, I'm so envious of Sister Yan Ling's slim waist."    

"How can there be such a thin waist?"    

"I left behind tears of envy."    

Compared to Yan Ling's killing move, Xiaomeng's qipao style looked even cuter.    

Xiaomeng also took a picture of herself in a qipao and tied two cute little balls on her head.    

Jiang Xiaomeng smiled as if she was a little beast sent by an immortal. She bowed to the camera.    

"I wish everyone good luck and happiness."    

Her sweet voice sounded like it had been soaked in honey. It was soft, sweet, and cute. It instantly conquered everyone.    

"She's a daughter who looks like Xiaomeng!"    

Seeing the sudden change in topic.    

Jiang Xiaozhan was jealous when he saw so many people fighting over his sister with him. No, he had also contributed.    

Xiaomeng and Yan Ling fiercely promoted the culture of China!