What’s this?
Jiang Mian opened Weibo with a puzzled face, and suddenly there were a lot of her ssages, even continuously refreshing.
What had Fu Sichen posted again?
Fu Sichen v: "This Weibo post is just for her (’Good night’ from various countries)."
Fu Sichen had set this post to allow only himself to comnt, and even though it was posted yesterday, it was only released today.
There were already two comnts from Fu Sichen himself below.
Fu Sichen v: "Good night, Mrs. Fu."
The IP address showed it was from Hua Country.
Fu Sichen v: "I missed you a lot after hanging up the phone, good night, I love you Xuanxuan."
This comnt was made shortly after they had hung up.
The IP address showed it was from North Country.
This was Fu Sichen’s first stop, and he would have to visit various countries after this.
A wave of warmth surged in her heart, and her nose slightly tingled with emotion. Jiang Mian replied to Fu Sichen with curved red lips—
Jiang Mian v: "I love you too, good night @Fu Sichen."
"Ah ah ah ah, we are just a part of their play."
"Really don’t care about us singles in the middle of the night."
"Post more, love to see it, I’m already on insulin injections!!!"
"Director, quick, release it to , I want to watch, can’t take it anymore, it’s too sweet!"
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The next day, when Jiang Mian arrived in North Country, the staff mbers from both sides t and brought Jiang Mian to the hotel where Fu Sichen was staying. They also contacted Xu Lai to arrange her accommodation.
Everything was ready except the east wind.
Jiang Mian lay on the bed scrolling through her phone, not appearing anxious at all.
The staff in the director’s room were confused.
"Isn’t Teacher Jiang going to prepare? So calm."
Wasn’t it supposed to be a surprise? Why is she so leisurely?
At the sa ti, the program team received a ssage from Fu Sichen’s accompanying staff: "President Fu is on his way back to the hotel."
Jiang Mian’s staff received the ssage and imdiately looked towards the calm woman lying on the bed: "Teacher Jiang, President Fu is coming back!"
Jiang Mian: "Hmm, I know."
???
Am I not excited enough?!!
"Teacher Jiang, your husband! President Fu! He’s on his way back!"
Jiang Mian held up her phone towards the cara and waved: "Chatting, chatting."
???
Director: "Wasn’t it supposed to be a surprise?!! You certainly gave us a surprise!"
But the caraman still clearly captured the note above.
"Please live well, my husband has poor stamina."
"Director, Teacher Jiang’s note is enough to get the netizens pumped."
They’re already pumped now.
Many staff in the director’s room blushed.
Even begun imagining a hundred thousand words of... cough cough...
Jiang Mian’s light and pleasing voice carried a casual pride: "What kind of person is President Fu, how could I not sense his presence."
Xu Lai was running back and forth earlier, and Fu Sichen’s side must have received the ssage.
Rather than waste ti preparing sothing ssy, better to tell my husband about where I want to go.
When Fu Sichen arrived at the hotel, he was imdiately greeted by a figure rushing towards him, Jiang Mian with a soft and beautiful posture, looking up wanting a kiss.
Fu Sichen smiled gently and dropped a kiss on Jiang Mian’s red lips: "Tired?"
Jiang Mian’s timing to North Country, Fu Sichen could guess it was probably an early morning flight.
"Journey reimbursed by the governnt, of course not tired."
Fu Sichen looked at the staff behind him, his lips curling into a faint smile: "What has Mrs. Fu done that the program team agreed to a governnt-funded trip?"
This little spendthrift, once she goes abroad who knows how much she will splurge.
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