It's not interesting to kill the enemy casually.

……

After Mai Jie released the news, the whole people were waiting. At noon tomorrow, Murong Mian and the agency behind him, what tricks did not come out.

For a time, the whole people were waiting for tomorrow, and they all made headlines.

Fang Yuan's agent was worried: "you say, they What will happen tomorrow? "

Fang Yuanyuan looks at her face with a mirror. After being burned, she feels as if her face has suddenly become ugly. She doesn't think it's right. If it's not for the limelight, she really wants to go abroad.

She didn't care too much: "don't worry, there's no direct evidence that we did it, right? It really proves that they are innocent. I can also say that I am a victim. I don't know anything. "

True or false, who can know? Anyway, if she doesn't admit it, no one can help her.

……

At dawn, Ji Mianmian can't wait to grab his mobile phone and brush his micro blog as soon as he wakes up.

The Internet is really busy these two days. Ji Mianmian feels that it has not been so busy for a long time. The whole people participate in it, er At present, they are all scolding her husband.

Some of the comments below are really hard to read. Some of Murong Mian's fans want to help the idol turn over, but there are few people. What they say is like a drop of water into the sea, and it doesn't work.

Murong Mian's fans can only unite and wait until tomorrow to pray that their sleeping God can blow up the watch with a shell.

Ji Mianmian was depressed and asked Murong Mian, "what's your good idea? Can you really slap Fang Yuan to death? "

Murong Mian said to her with a smile: "kiss me, call my husband."

Ji Mianmian immediately hugs his neck and kisses him: "husband, please."

Murong Mian was in a good mood, scraping her nose: "I'll know at noon tomorrow."

"You asked me to kiss. I've already done it. How can you do that?"

Murong Mian's hand brushed her smooth back, and he felt very comfortable. He said: "since it's the ultimate weapon, it's meaningless to say it."

Ji mianbai looked at him and saw that his face was cozy and comfortable. Even his spirit looked very good. He was completely mature. His worries subsided a little.

Murong Mian still has a play today, but it's not much. He hugged Ji Mianmian and said, "I've bought some wedding candy and cakes. I'll give them to the crew today."

Ji Mianmian blushed: "OK Good... "

"There's Yanqing silk, there's sister Mai, you have to give it to me, otherwise, I won't be let go."

Ji Mianmian: "um..."

"After shooting this week, I'll ask the director for a leave. Let's go home."

Season cotton a Leng: "ah?"

"My father-in-law is urging me."

Ji Mianmian remembers what murongmian said to her father, and blushes even more: "OK Good... "

Murong Mian lowers his head and kisses Ji Mianmian in his eyes: "mianmianmian, I will make you happy."

Ji Mianmian reached out and encircled him: "as long as you accompany me, I am very happy every day."

Even now, Murong Mian is at the top of the storm. As long as he's still there, Ji Mianmian doesn't worry at all. She believes in him

After breakfast, Murong Mian went to the studio as usual. The atmosphere of the studio was very strange, because Fang Yuanyuan was also there, and the two still had opposite scenes.

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