Chapter 722: I’ve become a wife fan of the best Actor (4O)_1
Translator: 549690339
The man held the phone in one hand and half-covered his forehead with the other.
Even though he was typing with one hand, his typing speed was still very fast. His snow-white fingertips touched the screen, and it was very cool.
Ever since he sent that message.
There was no reply.
After waiting for five minutes, Jiang yuzhi gradually furrowed his brows and wondered if there was anything wrong with what he had just said.
After the appraisal, there was nothing.
And so, Sir Jiang sent another message.
[ it’s not a good behavior to not reply to the text. Child, don’t peek at the screen. ]
Fu Xun. who was peeking at the screen, was speechless.
Did this person install a camera on her?
Before Fu min could think of a reply, another message came in.
This time, it was a voice message.
Fu Shang hesitated for a moment, then picked up his headphones from the table and put them on. He then clicked on the voice message.
“Little friend, why aren’t you replying to my message?”
The man’s low magnetic and pleasant voice seemed to be right next to her ear. It had the hoa.r.s.eness of someone who had just woken up in the morning, and the word ‘little friend’ was even more alluring.
Fu Shang couldn’t help but touch his ear.
This person was really…
don’t call me little friend. What about the photo now? Your fans seem to have misunderstood. ]
This time, it was Jiang yuzhi’s turn to be silent.
Just when Fu min thought that the other party wouldn’t reply, she suddenly heard a notification from her phone.
He opened it.
It was a Weibo post from Jiang yuzhi.
Fu Shang was speechless.
So, this person didn’t reply to her message but posted on Weibo?
Fu Shang gritted his teeth as his eyes flashed with a ‘you’re dead’ light. He reached out and clicked on the Weibo post.
It was visible.
Jiang yuzhi sent a photo with a caption.
It was a beautiful girl in the photo. She was sitting quietly on a chair in the hospital corridor, looking at her phone with her eyes half-lowered. Perhaps it was the lighting, but from this angle, she looked clean and beautiful like an angel.
Of course, Fu min knew who this person was.
She was the person she saw in the mirror every day.
Who do you think it is?
Jiang yuzhi had posted this photo with a caption.
[ a little friend 1 know. [ don’t disturb her, thank you. ]
Fu Shang was speechless.
What little kid?
Have you ever seen a child her age?
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Jiang yuzhi’s Weibo was filled with comments.
This person, who usually didn’t post anything on Weibo, had posted two posts in a row in just a few days.
Thinking back to the word “annoying” from the jiangyu hair incident, one couldn’t help but think of some charming and colorful topics.
[ young master Jiang, what do you mean by this? are you denying it? ] [ but if you deny it, that’s too vague, so vague that I don’t believe it… ]
[ deny love? 1 don’t think so. Sister, don’t you think that the word “little friend” is very flirtatious? [ when have you ever seen young master Jiang post such a post? when did he address a girl like that? ]
[ I agree. ] This “little friend” seemed to be a love term between couples.”Little friend” and “uncle” were the most loving. [ teeth ]
[ so young master Jiang is hoping that we don’t disturb that little sister? [ tsk, tsk, tsk, I’m jealous. You’re so considerate … ]
[ acid +1 ]
[ acid +10086 ]
The comments on Weibo quickly leaned in an extremely strange direction.
Fu Xun. who was silently peeking at the screen, was speechless.
F * ck, this group of fans is too crazy.
She even started to wish them a happy marriage..