Fu Sichen's Weibo was now completely conquered, one after another reporting in as Mrs. Fu.
The tally had reached the 55,626,000th mark.
Even more than the number of followers on her own Weibo.
So infuriating!!
He was worried even for his next life.
Jiang Mian had just sent a message when the reply came back instantly.
Old man: "Open the door."
Huh??
Open what door?
Old man: "I'm at your room door."
!!!
Jiang Mian got up and opened the door.
"Um!!!!"
The man wrapped his arms around her slender waist, bowed his head and kissed her tender lips, gentle and lingering.
Jiang Mian was pushed against the door, and Fu Sichen's trench coat still carried the chill from outside, which sobered her up quite a bit.
She breathed slightly, "You... how did you get here?"
Fu Sichen looked down and kissed her lightly, his voice deep and husky, "You are the only Mrs. Fu."
"This time I brought..."
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Satisfied, Jiang Mian held her phone and logged into her Weibo alt account,