CHAPTER 343: CHAPTER 343: OFFICIAL ANNOUNCEMENT

Jiang Mian’s red lips curved upwards, hooking around Fu Sichen’s neck, a sly smile in her eyes, "You’re right, we really should celebrate, let’s stay up all night together."

Fu Sichen caressed Jiang Mian’s fair and delicate skin, a faint smile spilling from his throat, "Mhm, let’s celebrate properly."

Yangyang: Ahhhhh! I’m still young!!! But you guys are like this! I love to watch and listen!!!

Luo Ting/Xu Lai: Calm as still waters, no joy, no sorrow.

Susu Big Baby: [Eh! You’re already like this?! And this isn’t considered an official announcement! What exactly do they want to see?!]

The thing Su Lixing regretted most right now was that he handed over his "personal feeding" Weibo account to Jiang Mian.

It had been so long since they had last updated, and quite a bit of fans had left.

Fortunately, today’s drama instantly regained a good number.

Jiang Xiaomian: [They want to see something more exciting.]

Were she and Fu Sichen really such a mismatch? Or were his fans protective like over a husband, calling him theirs?

Gingers: "Taking away our Mianmian, no flirting if you’re taken!"

Fu Sichen’s girlfriend fans: "The legit wife is still here, don’t mess up the CP for clout."

Only the loyal fans were strong.

"Ding-dong—"

"Ding-dong—"

Luo Ting’s phone vibrated several times in a row, her expression changing slightly after she checked it.

Those words...

Jiang Mian quickly noticed the unusual look on Luo Ting’s face, "What’s wrong?"

Luo Ting dared not look at President Fu, chuckling awkwardly twice, "The second season of the boy group talent show has started, and they’re still quite fond of you. They’re asking about our schedule..."

Before Jiang Mian could speak, a man’s low, magnetic voice sounded, "We’re not available."

The last time with those 100 fresh young men was purely by chance, if Fu Sichen agreed to let Jiang Mian go again, he might as well write his name backward.

"Sister Ting, hope you understand what this means."

Last season was a moment of impulse, and now Jiang Mian’s approach to acting and variety shows was to look for more challenges and fun.

Luo Ting rejected the organizers right away.

The three of them watched as Fu Sichen and Jiang Mian left, Luo Ting’s eyelids twitching unusually fast.

She had a bad feeling.

Late at night, Weibo’s trending searches exploded.

Weibo’s tech team went crazy, "Can you please not include us in your couple play?! Who understands the pain of being woken up in the middle of the night to fix servers?!!!"

Fu Sichen V: [The deep sea will seek the light, and I will embrace you {photo}]

Fu Sichen V: [I love you, Mrs. Fu {photo}]

Fu Sichen V: [Goodnight, Xuanxuan {photo}]

Fu Sichen sent out three Weibo posts late at night.

The first photo was from the award ceremony scene, two photos of them embracing.

The second photo was of the two of them in a red background wedding picture.

The last one was in a dimly lit room, Jiang Mian hanging onto Fu Sichen and falling asleep on him, a man’s picture to the mirror, which although quite blurry, given the first two posts everyone could guess who it was.

As a man with eighty million followers, he directly set off a storm.

[In the middle of the night, for a moment I felt like I was still dreaming...]

[Damn!! I knew there was something between the two! Jiang Mian is Mrs. Fu!!!]

[Official announcement! Chen Mian couple takes up the banner, we don’t have to be frustrated any longer!!!]

[My sister called me and woke me up, crying...]

[F*ck, President Fu just spurts out sweet nothings as he pleases, I went around the Chen Mian super topic and fell into the pit...]

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