He never posted on Weibo, so Chi Wan always felt that he didn't actually check Weibo.
At this moment Chi Wan suddenly shuddered, why did he retweet her Weibo?
Going to the new fans to have a look, there is indeed a shining id: Feng Yiheng.
Chi Wan raised her head and looked at Feng Yiheng who was holding a mobile phone on the opposite side of the sofa.
Just before changing it, she would have felt that the screen of Feng Yiheng's mobile phone was either financial news or a dazzling bank account.
Unexpectedly, he was checking Weibo!
Sit and wait for the po master to eat? How would he use such a popular and avant-garde phrase?
The post owner and thousands of netizens, including Chi Wan, never thought that Feng Yiheng, who had never appeared on Weibo, would personally retweet that Weibo post and donate a virgin post.
What a slap in the face!
At that time, everyone will not want the one hundred yuan anymore, and forwarded it one after another asking the po owner to live broadcast Chixiang as soon as possible.
The protagonist of this topic has said so, which means that this matter must not be true, even if it was not announced on Monday, the po owner is sure to eat it!
Feng Yiheng's cold reply really won a lot of hearts. It is said that Feng Yiheng, the rich man in Yancheng, is famous for being rich and handsome. Even if he is married, he can't stop girls from loving him. Sit firmly on the throne of Yancheng MVM¡ªMost Valuable Man, No.1 Most Valuable Man.
Chi Wan left her mobile phone on the coffee table and ignored it, turned on the TV and pretended to watch, as if she didn't know anything.
However, it was her Weibo that Feng Yiheng reposted. When people reposted his Weibo, she also received a reminder!
Countless Aites made Chi Wan's cell phone keep beeping, vibrating, buzzing, buzzing on the coffee table
The strange thing is that Feng Yiheng's cell phone didn't ring at all, which only means that he turned off all reminders!
That was the first time that Chi Wan felt everyone's madness towards Feng Yiheng. New news notifications were measured in seconds.
The phone rang so loudly that Feng Yiheng even looked up at her, Chi Wan could no longer pretend not to know, and swiped the phone over.
Only then did I find out that it was not only Aite's news, but also the comments under the Weibo that she forwarded.
Row after row of "Who is the little watch smashing you!", "Why does my husband only pay attention to you!", "Let go of the little watch smashing my husband! Don't leave after get off work!".
Sure enough, the number of Feng Yiheng's attention: 1 - that is Chi Wan.
"Honey, you are a distinguished member!" Chi Wan smiled, not mentioning anything else.
"I gave you a lot of money, why don't you charge one more." Feng Yiheng didn't raise his head.
"Because I know that we will divorce one day, who will be a junior member for me at that time, people can't get used to something, and then they can't change it."
Feng Yiheng curled the corners of his lips in a half-smile.
A brand-name bag can take care of all the little members in this life.
He looked at Chi Wan, and before she could be suspicious, she came over from the opposite side and sat in his arms, "Husband, please charge me up, let me be a local tyrant who takes care of the young members."
He hooked her chin and asked with a smile, "What good do I have?"
She kissed him, "Is this enough?"
"Obviously not enough."
As he spoke, he reached into her clothes with his big hand and pushed her onto the sofa.
The slightly curly long hair is loose, and the whole body is full of endless amorous feelings.
"Aren't you going to the company today?"
"No hurry, have a snack first."
When the clothes were half off, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Chi Wan clearly saw that Feng Yiheng, who was disturbed, frowned.
Whoever the person who rang the doorbell was dead!
Both of them paused for a moment, but they pressed the doorbell even more urgently, jingling and jingling.
Feng Yiheng finally got up impatiently, and Chi Wan also sat up and put on his clothes.
As soon as the door opened, she heard the anxious first half of the sentence: "Chi Wan, you bitch¡ª"
After hearing this voice, Chi Wan knew who it was.
She is no stranger to that tender model who just came to her, Miss Lan Youyou.
Obviously, her words stopped because of the person who opened the door.
"Mr. Feng"
Lan Youyou's voice trembled a little.
Chi Wan expressed her understanding. For beauties, especially those who are used to pretending to be good ladies in front of men, they are naturally a little nervous when they suddenly reveal their shrew-like demeanor.
"Who are you?" Feng Yiheng's eyebrows were still unfurled, and there was a strong tone in his tone.? Pleasure.
"I¡ª" Lan Youyou's face turns green and pale for a while, he he doesn't even remember himself? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com