As Wen Tian wished, the previous hot search popularity subsided. Although it was still on the list, it was no longer followed by hot words because another message pushed it down.

When celebrities are photographed privately, the paparazzi will make deals with them. The celebrities spend a large sum of money to buy out the news and spend money to eliminate the disaster.

Wang Qian did not have the opportunity to buy photos for Wen Tian because she personally brought two paparazzi here.

Therefore, in less than two minutes, Wang Qian released the news, including videos and photos, in 360-degree high-definition with no blind spots, and fans begged for it.

[Hao Cao Cao, this is too exciting! 】

[Don’t mention it, Wen Tian has a pretty good figure. 】

[Hey, the guy wearing the peaked cap is so handsome, and that chin is amazing! 】

[Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, Wen Tian has a fiancé! 】

【So, this is a legal relationship?】

[Shit! Her fiancé’s name is Feng Ran, and the financial newspaper has his photo. The man in the nanny’s car has a mole on his chin, but Feng Ran doesn’t have one!]

Without waiting for netizens to find out, someone directly posted the photo. After stitching together the screenshots and comparing them, it was obvious that they were two people.

【So, Wen Tian cheated? 】

【Exciting, this is much more interesting than the New Year's Day party.】

[Tsk, tsk, it’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Isn’t she a charming and pitiful little white flower? Wow, do some people’s faces hurt? 】

[Some people are maliciously pipping pictures, please don’t believe it!]

[Although I am a fan of Wen Tian, ​​I really can’t say that it is a p-picture.]

Wen Tian's team is top-notch. They deleted the comments and removed the hot searches. Seeing that the matter quickly escalated, they removed the hot searches and changed the topic to come back to the top of the list. Therefore, they rushed to public relations, apologized for occupying public resources, and sent a lawyer's letter to sue netizens for defamation and clarify.

There is no dragon in the photo.

Unexpectedly, netizens didn't buy it at all, and laughed and broke the news about Aite Fengran under the marketing account.

[@Fengran, Mr. Feng, do you think my avatar is green? 】

[New year and new atmosphere, spring is about to begin, and the greenery is abundant. Mr. Feng, look! It’s so! Green! Ah! @Fengran]

[Mr. Feng, can I take my beloved pony and run a horse on your head?@Fengran]

Wen Tian scrolled through the messages with trembling hands, threw away the phone suddenly, and started smashing things.

Feng Qi was sitting on the sofa, with a terrible expression on her face.

Wen Tian's eyes turned red and she gritted her teeth, almost chewing the name "Wang Qian" between her teeth and swallowing it.

In a certain hotel, Feng Ran had just finished taking a shower. He came out wiping his hair. In a short period of time, his phone was almost buzzing.

The little lover handed him the phone with a charming look. Feng Ran lowered his head to read the message. The more he read, the more his brows wrinkled.

Feng Ran clicked on the news that everyone was @him, and his face instantly darkened. The comments below were full of yin and yang, and some people even called him Mr. Lu.

Feng Ran clicked on the photo. Wen Tian's neck was unsightly, and that man... Feng Ran enlarged the photo and kicked it on the cabinet.

The man Wen Tian cheated on was his father's illegitimate son, his brother.

Feng Ran suddenly remembered what she said to Chu Hanxing last time he was hospitalized.

Don't let your brothers help you, and you will be implicated by them, have entanglements with your spouse, and have bad words.

Damn, everything is right.

Feng Ran's eyes were fierce, "Feng Qi, do you think you can climb over me after sleeping with a woman?"

He exuded a fierce aura, which made the little lover shiver violently.

…

In the unfinished building, which is covered with wooden boards like a Datong shop, a group of men roll up their sleeves and make noodles lively.

Ling Xuan originally planned to go to Chu Hanxing on New Year's Day, but when he learned that he was making dumplings, he rushed over immediately.

He didn't seem too surprised by these three thousand ghost soldiers and quickly got into a fight with them.

Chu Bai was having a great time. The military advisor was boiling water. Seeing how cute it was, he secretly picked up a dozen dumplings and cooked them for him to taste.

Fu Jia didn't know what he was thinking. He asked in a roundabout way how Chu Hanxing would spend New Year's Day, and secretly said that he also wanted to participate.

Chu Hanxing told him that he could come, but he had to be mentally prepared. Fu Jia patted his chest and said that he was now used to seeing big scenes. He was just making dumplings with ghosts. It was a trivial matter.

He drove over in a sports car, first looked at the unfinished building, and then swaggered into the villa. At this sight, his legs became weak.

No one told him that he was with three thousand ghosts!!!

Fu Jia wanted to go back an hour and shook his shoulders: Wake up, you can't do it! You can't do it!

Ling Xuan wrapped the dumplings, glanced sideways, and said slowly: "If it doesn't work, just go back. Don't worry, no one will laugh at you."

"I can do it!"

A man can't say no, so Fu Jia subconsciously retorted. Suddenly, a few joking and joking glances were cast on him, but they didn't contain any malice.

Fu Jia's ears turned red at the sight, Ling Xuan waved with a smile, "Come here, make it yourself, you don't want to eat ready-made."

Fu Jia hesitated: "I'm not very good at..."

Either he doesn't know it very well, he doesn't know it at all. The second son of the Fu family has never been in the kitchen.

"Isn't it possible to learn?"

Ling Xuan generously stepped aside a little, took the dumpling wrapper, and demonstrated it carefully, talking non-stop.

"This man has to work in the hall and in the kitchen to find a wife. If you marry a wife in the future, you won't even be able to make dumplings during the holidays. Tsk, tsk, shame!"

Fu Jia was stunned for a moment. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. He asked hesitantly: "Really?"

"Hey, if you don't believe it, look at what these brothers say."

The eldest brother standing next to him said enthusiastically: "That's the reason. We are fighting outside. Every time we go back to our hometown from the battlefield, we have to check the roof of our house for leaks, do the farm work, and let my wife have a good rest.

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"No, my daughter-in-law manages the house and home by herself. Finally, she can help me when I get home. If I don't work much, I can still act like an uncle and wait for my daughter-in-law to serve you."

They were very skilled at making dumplings. Fu Jia asked curiously: "So whenever we are at home, are you the ones cooking?"

"Of course, we rough gentlemen, it's not a problem for us to cut vegetables and make fire with our hands. That woman, oh, her waist is not as thick as my arms. I don't want her to suffer like this."

Fu Jia gave a thumbs up: "You are the real men."

Fu Jia felt that what they said was very reasonable. Husband and wife supported each other and were considerate of each other. It was really disgusting to go home and feel at ease by not having to do any work after the war.

Does it mean that if a woman takes care of her children while doing housework, being responsible for three meals a day, and being filial to her parents-in-law, then she has to pay less? Is it easier than fighting on the battlefield?

Ah, no, the friendly friends around him really seemed to think so.

While it was busy, the sound suddenly became noisy in my ears.

Fu Jia looked up and saw a woman coming into the villa. She had a high ponytail, a long down jacket, loose wide-leg pants, and sneakers. She was full of energy and looked exactly like the fashionable college students outside.

The woman came closer and Fu Jia touched his chin. Why did he feel that she looked familiar?
Chapter completed!