Favorable

Fu Sichen's Weibo is now completely ruined, and one or two people are reporting to Mrs. Fu below.

There are now 560 registered members.

It has more fans than her Weibo.

It's so irritating! !
He will have nothing to worry about in his next life.

As soon as Jiang Mian finished sending the message, the other party responded immediately.

Old man: [Open the door]

Um? ?

What door to open?

Old man: [I'm at the door of your room]

!!!

Jiang Mian stood up and opened the door.

"Well!!!"

The man hugged her slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her tender lips, tenderly and affectionately.

Jiang Mian was pressed against the door. Fu Sichen's windbreaker was still soaked in the coldness from the outside, which made her sober up.

She panted slightly: "You...why are you here?"

Fu Sichen lowered his head and kissed her gently, his voice low and hoarse: "You are the only one, Mrs. Fu."

"This time I brought..."

……

Jiang Mian contentedly held her phone and logged into her Weibo account.

Comment under the Weibo post about Fu Sichen’s hot search——

[I am the royal wife, and Mr. Fu’s life is as good as ever! ! 】

A bunch of "Mrs. Fu" rushed in below.

[Sister, I also know that he is alive and well! ! 】

[To tell you the truth, Mr. Fu is next to me now]

[What? I just finished kissing you. 】

……

Jiang Mian looked at Xiaomian's comment and muttered: "I am Mrs. Fu..."

You are not! !

Sooner or later I'll slap you in the face! !

*
The next day, there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, police!" Jiang Mian opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes filled with mist, and his whole body still showed the discomfort of being woken up.

"Who?"

She turned over and watched Fu Sichen open the door.

"Hello, we are the joint police stationed in the north. After investigation, we found that someone at last night's banquet was suspected of gathering a crowd for pornography (second tone). We need to be taken to the relevant personnel for testing and investigation. Please come with us."

The two policemen outside the door showed their work ID cards.

Fu Sichen's dark eyes were slightly dark, and his voice was magnetic and low: "Let me change my clothes."

The door closed again, and Jiang Mian suddenly sat up from the bed.

What she heard just now...

"Fu Sichen..."

She didn't dare to think about it, her heart suddenly beat very fast, for fear that something would happen.

Fu Sichen rubbed her hair: "I didn't drink at all last night. It's okay. Just take a walk and wait for me to come back for breakfast."

Jiang Mian watched Fu Sichen and Xu Lai being taken away, and she felt inexplicably nervous.

Luo Ting was also a little surprised early in the morning, and she vaguely figured out the whole story.

News on the Internet travels by itself.

[Last night, a huge business gathering in Northland involved black industries. The police have been involved in the investigation at this stage. It is understood that Fu Sichen, the president of Fu Group, has also been taken to the police station for sampling and testing]

【No way! !The business tycoon collapsed so quickly! ! 】

[Those Mrs. Fu from last night are nowhere to be seen]

【Fuck!It’s official news, and there are photos, so it’s solid! 】

[The entertainment industry collapses quickly, and the capitalists collapse even faster! 】

……

There has been a stir on the Internet.

"Don't look at this. Didn't Mr. Fu tell you to wait for him to have breakfast? I'll contact the front desk to send some breakfast."

How can I still be in the mood to eat?

Jiang Mian sat on the sofa and unconsciously exerted pressure on her fingertips.

"hiss--"

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, Mr. Fu came out of the army before. He must have a good idea for these trainings."

Jiang Mian knew that Fu Sichen would definitely not be exposed to this, and there was no guarantee that someone would frame him.

No matter how clever and powerful he is, he can't stand up to other people's deliberate calculations.

Really love it!