Chapter 22 Do you want to be more ruthless?

During the 10-minute meal time, Di Jueye peeled the egg shells for Shu Yan himself, and even fed her one.

She was so flattered that she stiffened and sat on the chair as if on pins and needles.

On one side, her heart was beating again, her face was red and her ears were hot.

"Are you full?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go to my father's place and offer tea to him and the eldest brother and the second brother."

"Okay." She tensed up immediately. "Do you still want to give the younger generation a gift?"

She remembered that he had four nephews and one niece, which also meant that she was the younger aunt of Di Haoyu's fifth cousin.

Di Jueye nodded slightly, seeing Shuyan's nervousness. "Don't worry, the gift is ready."

He was ready for everything.

Shu Yan looked at him in astonishment.

Giving junior gifts is a traditional wedding custom and should be prepared by the bride.

But she got married too hastily yesterday and didn't have time to prepare.

Plus she doesn't know much about this kind of thing.

But he didn't expect that Di Jueye had everything ready and he wasn't angry with her.

Now it seems that he is also very good to her.

"Thank you." Thanking him for the first time, she rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands nervously.

Di Jueye was a little surprised, she still knew that he was kind to him, and was grateful.

Just as he was about to say something, a man in a black suit walked in.

"My lord."

The two exchanged glances, and Shu Yan saw it.

"I'm going to see those gifts, hurry up." She didn't mean to disturb him, and she wasn't interested in his affairs.

I just married him, so I still don't know too much about some things.

Especially in a wealthy family like the Emperor's family, there are many people and many things, and his background is quite special.

Shu Yan walked out of the restaurant quickly, and went to look for the servant to see the gift he had prepared.

Di Jue Ye looked at her back, but couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

Seeing this, Xu Tezhu was startled, the lord had already...

"what's up?"

"It's like this, Sir, someone posted an old photo of Madam on the Internet last night, and added some content about Madam Hei, causing the entire Internet to be in Madam Hei."

"Who did it?" Who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall?
Di Jueye was surprised. Shu Yan has always put on ugly makeup to show others, and she keeps a low profile in doing things in the countryside. After all this, is there anyone who can't get used to her?

"It hasn't been found yet." Xu Tezhu spoke weakly.

Di Jueye frowned, and glanced at Xu Tezhu sharply, like a hospital X-ray, as if Xu Tezhu's internal organs, bones and blood vessels were clearly seen by him.

"My lord, there are too many things, I didn't have time to look for clues. Because my lord also went to two hot searches with my wife last night, I was able to find out about my wife."

Attacked by the invisible sense of oppression, Xu Tezhu was cautious, for fear that he would make Di Jueye angry if he said a wrong word.

Xu Tezhu knew about Shuyan and Di Jueye's hot search at dawn, but Di Jueye was still resting at that time, with the door closed and his phone turned off, so he didn't dare to bother him.

Isn't that the same as plucking the hair on the tiger's head?

Di Jueye took Xu Tezhu's mobile phone and looked at the article about Shu Yan. The original post had been deleted by Gu Anzhi and the others, leaving only the screenshot that Gu Yilan kept as evidence.

He took a closer look at the content, and it also made him very annoyed, especially the thousands of insulting comments from netizens.

"Stop all these netizens who disrespect your wife, and never log in to Weibo." Do you want to be more ruthless?
The title is very simple, but it can't handle the large number.Tens of thousands of people, heavy workload.

If we go a little harder, such as stealing the identity information of these netizens and posting it online, the workload will be very heavy.

Time consuming and laborious.

Di Jueye thought about this seriously. After all, Shuyan is his wife, and if outsiders bully her, they are bullying him.

"Those netizens have been blocked and their comments have been deleted."

"Who did it?"

"It should be Madam's friend." Xu Tezhu took his mobile phone and opened the Weibo of the six people in Chi Jingchen, except Lin Mo and Lu Ting.

Di Jueye quickly glanced at the Weibo of the six Gu Anzhi, and saw that their latest article was about Shu Yan, especially when he saw their photo with her.

There was a fire in my heart.

Dare he come a step late?
They all sorted things out?
When Tezhu Xu saw Dijue Yesi's deflated face, he knew something big was about to happen.

My wife was being bullied, and the husband didn't find out in the fastest time, and couldn't protect her well. As a result, several suitors of my wife did their best to protect her.

Can Di Jue not be angry?

As soon as he thought that Shu Yan would know about the Internet later, she would probably think that his husband was incapable.

……

In the seven-meter-long limousine, Shu Yan sat obediently by the window, as far away as possible from Di Jue Ye.

Seeing him operating the laptop and acting like I'm busy and don't bother me, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Di Jueye didn't notice Shu Yan's expression, he opened Weibo and registered an account for himself.

This is the first time he has registered on Weibo, and because of the real-name system, he only needs to type his name and submit.

In less than 5 minutes, his account verification was successful.

The nickname is very simple and rude, just use his name.

He immediately found five photos he liked from more than 100 pictures in the computer. The first one was the wedding scene and dowry.

The second one is the profile of him and Shu Yan kissing.

The third wedding ring photo.

The fourth is his and her wedding photo.

The fifth picture shows them eating breakfast, which looks very warm.

The photos are easy to find, but the content does not know how to write.

Write and delete in the edit column, delete and write again.

Five minutes later, Di Jue Ye sent out the edited article.

——[This little cutie is my wife, she has a nice name——Shu Yan, my wife]

ten seconds later...

[Come and see!This person's Weibo name is Di Jue Ye, hahaha, I laughed so hard, whoever pretends to be him is really not afraid of death.However, there is a yellow V on the profile picture. Could it be that he is really Sir Alex? ? ? 】

[Look at his blog post, Sir Alex got married yesterday, it's true, he announced it officially]

[Oh my god!Am I daydreaming!I saw that Sir Alex had a Weibo account, and even posted a post announcing his marriage]

[Oh my lord, he's married, he's married, my heart is going to break]

After a netizen discovered Di Jue Ye's Weibo, within 10 minutes, it became 1.

Comments become 9999+
Follow [-]+
These news immediately bombarded Di Jueye's Weibo backstage. He only glanced at the comments and found that no one insulted Shu Yan, so he felt a little better.

Xu Tezhu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw in the mirror that Di Jueye looked better, and the tension in his heart was reduced by half.

He took his mobile phone and opened Weibo, and sure enough, he saw Di Jueye's Weibo.

He hurriedly helped @古一兰 under Di Jueye's Weibo article, and then she would notify Shu Yan.

Only in this way can the lady see the master's hard work.

As far as he knew, Madam didn't have Weibo yet.

Sure enough, within a minute, Shu Yan's cell phone rang with a beautiful and pleasant ringtone.

 The update time is at midnight every night, this is not telling everyone to stay up late to read novels
  Don't stay up late, Xia Xia also goes to bed before twelve o'clock

  I came to test the waters today, three more six thousand words

  Kneeling for recommendation tickets, trying to climb the list of new books
  


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