Luo Ting thought that after receiving her award, she could have a peaceful sleep, but a nightti call woke her up, and now the whole studio was brightly lit.
No wonder that couple said they would pull an all-nighter.
Damn it, making the whole country’s netizens stay up with you.
Our lives matter too!!
Although this incident had a more positive than negative impact on Jiang Mian, it was totally unexpected and caught everyone off guard.
Just as Luo Ting was about to call Jiang Mian to ask about her plans, she fell silent upon seeing the third photo...
Forget it, President Fu might still be the one to answer, better to ask tomorrow.
Luo Ting glanced over at Yangyang who was sitting in front of the computer, extrely excited, and rubbed her forehead.
She had never seen her work with such focus and seriousness.
The charm of the Chen Mian couple was truly imnse.
One side was reveling in a nationwide frenzy, while the other side, at Beijing Mansion, was sleeping soundly...
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The next day, sunlight gently spilled onto the wooden floor.
Jiang Mian’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, her brain freezing for a mont.
After the award ceremony the night before, the stress and tension of the past few days had eased, and she had slept exceptionally well and comfortably.
The bedsheets next to her were still warm, and just as Jiang Mian was about to get up, the bedroom door opened.
Fu Sichen walked in with a glass of honey water, "Mom and Grandpa just called, they said we should co ho for a al together soti."
Another al??
This must be anything but a simple al.
Jiang Mian turned on her phone to check the ti, and saw that her phone was bombarded with a ss of notifications and dozens of unread ssages.
Seed like she wasn’t fully awake yet.
What, Jiang Mian is Mrs. Fu.
President Fu’s late-night confession to his wife.
These were the topics dug up by who knows whom.
Jiang Mian beca significantly more alert, imdiately opening the Weibo notifications first, but as soon as she logged in, her phone lagged again.
Why so many private ssages?!!
Jiang Mian’s gaze landed on the trending hashtags #JiangMianIsMrsFu#
#FuSichenJiangMian#
#ChenMianCouple#
...
Everyone’s reactions are a beat slow, huh? Holding together at night and only revealed in the dead of night?!!
It wasn’t until she clicked on the hashtag and saw the familiar terms and photos.
!!!!
"Did you do this??"
Did Fu Sichen make the official announcent himself?!!
Jiang Mian clicked into his Weibo and liked the last three posts.
A different kind of moisture welled up in her beautiful eyes.
How could her eyes still get sand in them so early in the morning?
Five minutes later, Weibo, which had barely cald down, erupted again.
Weibo tech staff: "I just took a break!!!! At least give a heads-up, damn it!"
Jiang Mian v:[The sun will illuminate the deep sea, and I will always love you @FuSichen]
Compared to Fu Sichen’s barrages of photos, Jiang Mian’s direct shout-out and straightforward confession solidified her identity as Mrs. Fu.
Fu Sichen’s phone suddenly vibrated, and he lowered his gaze to the special attention notification on his phone, his thin lips curling slightly.
The man stood at the bedside, looking down at the woman sitting on the bed, the sunlight casting a cold, long shadow behind him.
Fu Sichen’s lips curled slightly: "I love you too."
[Ahhhh!! Got a response!! Can’t handle it!!]
[They’re so sweet, my smile hurts!]
[Fun fact, Jiang Mian just woke up; she must be exhausted]
[Who knew staying up last night would an falling for the Chen Mian couple; those netizen wives really nailed it!]
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