Rose Manor

It's a pity that Ni Yiqiong miscalculated. Fu Jichen was not stimulated by her words. His footsteps were as steady as ever, without any pause, nor did he look back at her.

Ni Yiqiong felt like she had punched the cotton, and she looked defeated.

Wearing thin pajamas, she stood in the cold windy corridor. Within a few moments, the warmth from her body drained away, and her entire body was like an ice sculpture, and the corners of her eyes turned red from the cold.

The number on the elevator jumped to the twenty-sixth floor, and Ni Yiqiong knew that the man had returned.

He held her hand, knowing that she would do as he said, so he had no intention of wasting more time on her from the beginning, showing the attitude of a superior person to the fullest.

From beginning to end, in his eyes, she was just an insignificant passerby.

Perhaps, more decisively, he had never taken her seriously.

Why?

What's so good about Shen Jia Nian? He's not clear with other men, but someone like Fu Jichen can tolerate it and even come here for her.

Ni Yiqiong shuddered, crossed his arms and returned to the house.

The computer screen on the coffee table had been turned off. She knelt down on the carpet stiffly, her fingers lightly touching the touch panel, and the screen lit up.

The Weibo interface was clearly displayed in front of her eyes, and the words that netizens insulted Xiao N were like boomerangs, all hitting her back.

She had no doubt about the authenticity of Fu Jichen's words. He was so ruthless. If she didn't know the current situation, what awaited her would be an outcome that she couldn't bear.

Even though she was unwilling, she had to bow her head.

Ni Yiqiong bit her lower lip until it bled, and her mouth smelled like rust. She closed her eyes, deleted the Weibo post, re-edited a new one, made a clarification, and apologized to the little N in the article.

The previous Weibo post caused a heated discussion. If she now acts like a slap in the face, she will definitely lose her fans. This is still minor. The most serious thing is that those passers-by who eat melons will turn their spears and stab her.

She had no choice. She knew that Fu Jichen was reading her Weibo. If her clarification did not satisfy him, he would still not let her go.

Ni Yiqiong did not dare to click on the comment area. After the clarification blog post was posted, she turned off the computer as if it was a bomb and did not dare to touch it again.

On the twenty-sixth floor, Fu Jichen lay on the bed quietly, probably because of the coolness on his body. When Shen Jia Nian came close to him, his eyebrows moved, his head retracted into the quilt, and he did not wake up.

Fu Jichen patted her back through the quilt, like coaxing a child to sleep. When she fell asleep peacefully, he turned on his phone and refreshed the homepage of "Qionglouyuyu".

The latest news is her clarifying and apologizing blog post. It seems that she is well aware of the consequences, so she responded so quickly.

Fu Jichen put down his mobile phone, turned off the desk lamp, and slept with his arms around the person next to him.

The quilt was so hot that Shen Jia Nian didn't wake up all night, and slept until about seven o'clock the next morning. She rubbed her eyes, and her arm unexpectedly touched the strong texture, which made her heart almost jump out of her throat.

"Are you awake?" Fu Jichen had been suffering all night. The total time he slept was no more than three hours, but his biological clock was fixed. He woke up early in the morning, as straight as a piece of wood, and his voice was extremely hoarse. "Did you sleep well? ?”

Shen Jianian spent half a minute restarting his brain, and his face burned when he remembered that Fu Jichen stayed here last night.

"You, you get up first." She touched the pajamas on her body. Although it was a very conservative two-piece suit with long sleeves and long pants, the hem of the clothes touched her armpits after she fell asleep, making it impossible to catch the strands. remote.

Her hands silently pulled down the hem of her clothes under the quilt.

The curtains were drawn, the light in the bedroom was dim, and the atmosphere was just right.

Today is New Year's Eve, the last day of the lunar calendar. Fu Jichen has a whole day off. He doesn't want to do anything but stay in this warm world with her.

Shen Jianian felt a hot breath approaching, subconsciously held his breath, moved his head back, and a big hand grasped the back of his neck and pressed against him.

"I didn't brush my teeth..." Shen Jia Nian knew his intention clearly, so she muttered with embarrassment and annoyance, and pushed his chest.

Fu Jichen rolled over on top of her and saw her fluttering in his arms like a sparrow. He took the opportunity to kiss her lips, and then she became obedient, leaving only a dissatisfied whimper.

It was past eight o'clock when she got up from bed. Shen Jia Nian stepped on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up. His toes curled up when he thought of the chaos in bed just now.

She raised her head and saw herself in the mirror with a red face, a little strange.

The next second, Fu Jichen squeezed in, picked up her toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste and handed it to her: "I will go back to my old house for a reunion dinner at noon."

Shen Jianian said "hmm" and looked away from the mirror.

Men's facial cleanser, aftershave lotion, and razors were placed on the washbasin, along with her toiletries. Two glass mouthwash cups sit next to each other. Shen Jianian never thought that he would be so close to a man. It felt so unreal.

She bit the tip of her tongue, and it hurt, proving that everything was true.

Fu Jichen stared at the mirror. He saw someone in a daze while brushing his teeth. He had slightly messy long hair and a confused expression, which made people's hearts soften.

While Shen Jianian was applying skin care products, Fu Jichen went to the kitchen to make breakfast. She twisted her neck to look at his back, and the feeling of unreality was particularly strong.

The phone rang and a message came in. Shen Jia Nian applied toner on his face with his right hand and grabbed the phone with his left hand.

In WeChat, Pei Che asked her what time she was leaving, and he drove over to pick her up.

Shen Jianian replied: "I just got up and haven't had breakfast yet. I'll take a taxi there later."

Pei Che: "It's hard to take a taxi on New Year's Eve, so I'll pick you up."

Shen Jianian insisted on going there alone, but Pei Che no longer forced and went along with her wishes.

Putting the phone back on the table, Shen Jianian suddenly discovered that under Pei Che's WeChat profile picture was Bai Changxia. She sent a message last night, but there was no red dot indicating that it had been read.

Shen Jia Nian went in full of doubts. After reading the screenshot of the blog post word by word, he realized that the little N in the article was herself, the man the blogger had a crush on was Fu Jichen, and the two people mosaicd in the photo were her and Pei. Che.

Like Bai Changxia, Shen Jianian immediately guessed that the blogger was Ni Yiqiong - when Ni Yiqiong introduced himself that day, he said his name was "Qiong" from "Qionglou Yuyu".

Shen Jianian's fingers trembled and she sent a message back to Bai Changxia: "I'm going to talk to Ni Yiqiong in person. She's slandering me."

She and Ni Yiqiong had never been best friends, and she didn't help her with any ideas to pursue Fu Jichen, let alone those random fabrications later.

Bai Changxia: "?"

Bai Changxia: "Just woke up?"

Bai Changxia: "The matter has been resolved."

Later, Bai Changxia sent a screenshot. The blogger named "Qionglou Yuyu" in the picture had publicly clarified and apologized, and the comment area below was full of curses.

Qionglou Yuyu V: "I'm very sorry for taking up everyone's time. I would like to clarify that Xiao N is not my best friend. We are residents of the same building and have only met a few times. It was me who had a unilateral crush on that man and forced me to When I attended Xiao N's birthday party, the man never showed any signs to me. The person he liked was always Xiao N, and Xiao N never had an affair with other men. It was my own problem. Because I was jealous, I got distracted for a moment and made malicious speculations about Xiao N, which had a bad influence on her. I am very sorry. That Weibo post has been deleted. Please stop spreading false remarks. I will be more cautious in the future. I will never speak unscrupulously because of my anger. Please also supervise me and hope that I can become a better Qionglouyuyu."

"Damn it, do you have any morals? You've been doing it for a long time and you're directing it yourself?"

"This has been exposed, and I have to apologize, right?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know this blogger's deeds? This is not the first time she has made up a story to attract attention! The Internet really has no memory. She had an affair with a big blogger the year before last. It is said that it was during the company's team building. See I fell in love with a handsome guy and tried my best to seduce him, but it turned out that he had a wife, and the wife was also a big influencer. The two of them had a fierce feud on Weibo, and I watched a lot of drama along with it."

"Some people have no ability to think independently and deserve to be manipulated by others. I saw that the Weibo post she posted last night was made up. Throughout the article, she established herself as an innocent and generous victim. Splash dirty water on others as hard as you can, and don’t make the traces of your performance too obvious.”

"Who wants to hear your apology? This is called a misunderstanding? This is called deliberate smearing! You will really excuse yourself! I'm convinced."

"Little N has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, being slandered like this by bloggers. People are in love with each other. What kind of clown are you? You don't get any response in reality, so you go online to find a sense of existence."

"Sooner or later it will be counterattacked!"

Bai Changxia simply made a video call to Shen Jia Nian. Shen Jia Nian picked up the phone. Bai Changxia first teased: "Hey, are you up?"

Shen Jianian pursed his lips and showed no expression on his face.

Bai Changxia coughed and returned to the topic: "Did you read the screenshot I sent you?"

"I saw it." Shen Jianian was confused, "Why would she take the initiative to apologize?"

Bai Changxia rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I sent you a WeChat message last night but you didn't reply. I called you and it was Fu Jichen who answered the phone. He knew about it and should have gone to Ni Yiqiong. Otherwise Do you think she would clarify it so readily?"

Shen Jianian was silent. It turned out that Fu Jichen had solved the problem.

Bai Changxia said enthusiastically: "The story of Ni Yiqiong seducing a married man was found out. The big V took advantage of the chaos and came out to beat her up. The Internet was very lively. She should be lucky that today is the Chinese New Year and she was Various programs have suppressed the popularity, otherwise, she would jump up and down so hard that she would become a hot search!"