1732 From tonight onwards, I'm your husband

"Next time you knock on the door, bring some fruit," Ji Mianmian yelled at her back."Maybe I'll let you in for the fruit."

Fang Yuanyuan immediately returned to the hotel, put ice on her face, and then asked the assistant to post the video of her being splashed with milk tea and beaten up on the internet.

"But," the assistant said worriedly,"Ji Mianmian said those things ..."

Fang Yuanyuan gritted his teeth."Just post it. I have a way to control the direction of the public opinion."

In the video, the onlookers expressed,"F * ck, she was not smart enough to understand what was going on. Could it be that Fang Yuanyuan was the scheming B * tch when Murong Mian was still married?

Fang Yuanyuan had bribed a group of fake reviewers to spread rumors online, claiming that it was all a self-written and self-directed show by Murong Mian to clear her name and use Fang Yuanyuan to get to the top. When something happened, she used such despicable means to hurt a girl. This kind of scumbag should die.

Moreover, Fang Yuanyuan's agent also posted a Weibo post: Thank you for your attention and concern, but Yuanyuan was in a very bad mood now. This incident had caused her great harm. Please give her some time and space, and please have some conscience! Don't hurt an innocent girl again and again.

Fang Yuanyuan's two consecutive posts had really misled a large number of netizens.

In an instant, Murong Mian was being cursed at. His Weibo, miss Mai's account, and her studio's account were all flooded with all kinds of foul language. It was like a mountain flood.

But even so, Murong Mian and miss mai didn't respond at all.

The netizens were all scolding Murong Mian. "If you're a man, why are you hiding like a turtle and not even letting out a fart?"

At twoo' clock in the morning, Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian spent their perfect nuptial night together. She took a minute to not hug her wife, so she used the first shot of her counterattack.

He took a photo of the marriage certificate, blurred out Ji Mianmian's name and signboard, and posted it on Weibo.

He only wrote a simple sentence,[from today on, I 'm@your husband alone. Happy wedding, my dear wife.]

Hence, this Weibo post woke up all those who were pretending to be asleep.

Murong Mian's fans wailed,"my husband is already someone else's before the sun even rises. This must be fake. I don't believe it."

Meanwhile, the onlookers, who had been cursing so much during the day, were eating their melon seeds. Damn, this turn of events was too sudden. The plot was completely impossible to guess. Please, the next episode!

She was either divorced or married, and the date was today, Oh, no, yesterday.

Soon, a netizen who claimed to work at the Civil Affairs Bureau posted two photos of Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian at the Bureau and wrote,"Oh my, I'm dying of suffocation. I can finally post it. It's the real deal. The way your sleeping God looks at his wife is so infatuated.

Ji Mianmian laughed non-stop as she looked at the phone. Murong Mian snatched the phone away.

"Let me see what it means to comment on a friend."

Murong Mian grabbed her wrist and raised it above her head."Why are you watching them? our business is more interesting."

Ji Mianmian's face reddened."Don't come again."

"I promised father-in-law that I would let him have a grandson soon. Naturally, I have to do my best and not let him down ..."

His smile was seductive."Besides, our wedding night is not over yet. I have to let you know that your husband is in good health. He will definitely be able to feed you."