Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Shen Weilan casually points in for a hot search.

The following comments are all scolding Fu Siyan.

"You look so good. Why are you so cruel?"

"It's said that people in the workplace don't have a good heart. It's true."

"It is said that this face is very smelly. You can get whoever you don't like!"

"Wow, will this man still evade taxes? It is recommended to conduct a thorough investigation! Strict investigation! "

Under different headings, the comments are almost the same.

This makes Shen Weilan some doubt.

navy?

Crazy and rhythmic, trying to bring down Fu Siyan, right?

Shen Weilan bit her lower lip and frowned.

Who will push behind this?

Sting——

Wechat suddenly sent a message.

Shen Weilan quickly turned off her microblog.

Joey: see? What's the matter? Suddenly it's all about President Fu? "

Shen Weilan frowned and clenched her cell phone.

Soon got out of bed and lay by the bed.

She saw the tail of a car.

Such a big thing happened. She just asked him what happened, and he said it was all right!!

All the public opinion in society has been put on Fu Siyan.

What should I do.

Jingjia's company is gone. Although there are some reasons with Fu Siyan, jingjuchuan deserves it!

But the death of Jing Guchuan and the imprisonment of Jing's children have nothing to do with Fu Siyan.

Shen Weilan leaned against the window, a little anxious.

Yu Guang inadvertently swept a familiar figure.

Shen Weilan put his hand on the window. Downstairs, the man was sneaky, looked around and looked up from time to time.

"Song Wanjun...?"

Shen Weilan opens her mouth.

Why is she downstairs?

Soon, the telephone rang.

Shen Weilan lowers her head and calls without accident.

Shen Weilan hung up, turned around and entered the bathroom.

Endured the pain and simply cleaned up.

Shen Weilan opens his laptop, sits on the sofa and clicks on the microblog again.

The mobile phone kept ringing on the tea table. Song Wanjun called all the calls in a row.

Shen Weilan turned over the big V who sent messages in the microblog.

The content is as like as two peas, and the pictures are the same.

She wouldn't believe that no one operated behind her back and killed her.

Shen Weilan knocked on her thigh and suddenly remembered something.

The phone quickly dialed Joey's number.

"Hey, sister Yi, didn't you have a friend who did new media marketing before? Can you give me a contact information? I want to inquire about something. "

"I sent it to your wechat!"

Shen Weilan just hung up the phone, and song Wanjun called again.

Shen Weilan, with a cold face, pressed the answer and put it in her ear.

"Blue."

Shen Weilan lowered his head and clenched it with one hand.

"Ms. song, if you still want me to feel better, take a taxi now!"

"Blue, your uncle Jing is gone. Please let jingwan and Jingxuan out!"

Shen Weilan held his forehead with one hand and laughed.

Let it go?

"OK." Shen Weilan smirked and promised very crisp.

Song Wanjun was stunned over the phone.

It seemed that Shen Weilan didn't expect to promise, and immediately smiled.

"Blue, I knew, I knew you were not bad."

"No matter what happened before, mom is bad. Mom is wrong. Mom will make up for it in the future!"

Make up for

With what?

Shen Weilan lowers her head, receives the number sent by Joey and contacts with microblog.

"Well, blue, when will you take me to pick up jingwan and Jingxuan?"