Chapter 694 I Became a Fan of the Actor’s Wife (16)

Jiang Yuzhi rarely posts on Weibo. His last Weibo post was when he won the highest international film award two years ago, and his agent shamelessly begged him to post it.

Two years!

There is no Weibo!

If ordinary artists were like this, Weibo would have been in trouble for a long time.

Unprecedented.

Jiang Yuzhi logged on to Weibo, posted an update, and then went offline.

【......bother】

However, in just half an hour, the number of retweets on Weibo has exceeded one million, which is a terrifying speed.

The comments under this Weibo are also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Jiang Jiang family group favorite]:? ? ? Zaizai, what's wrong with you? What does it mean?

[The only officially certified Mrs. Jiang]: Ah ah ah ah ah, why can I smell something abnormal in this short word? Honestly, Brother Yu, are you in love?

[Zai Zai flies bravely]:? Is the ID upstairs a little crazy? Thank you for providing wake-up services!

[I have to go to either Jiang Yuzhi or Peking University]: Who! Which woman got involved with my noble and elegant Mr. Jiang? ? ?

[Milk Chocolate]: The ID upstairs? Get her out of here! ! !

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Fu Yue on the other side, who had just laid down, suddenly heard the beep of her mobile phone. She picked up the phone and saw that it was the beep of Weibo. As a die-hard fan of Jiang Yuzhi, Chu Ran was of course Followed his.

Fu Yue took a rare break from her busy schedule to play with her phone. She clicked on the Weibo post and took a look, then the corners of her lips twitched.

"..."

Just, just one word?

This is really willful.

She gave him a like and forwarded it, and went to Chaohua to check in. Like an emotionless task machine, Fu Yue turned around and put down her phone and went to sleep. She fell into deep sleep on the soft and fragrant pillow. Dark sweet dreams.

It's so comfortable to sleep on.

She never wanted to be separated from her bed again.

*

this Saturday.

Fu Yue finally came out of being stuck in the laboratory, because today she had to give tutoring lessons to Fu Qingchen, and since she had promised Mrs. Fu, she must not break her promise.

After all, it's for the money.

She changed out of her white coat and put it on with a random shirt from her closet. She couldn't go wrong with a shirt and black pants.

Since she was going to make up classes, Fu Yue naturally wouldn't wear anything fancy like a butterfly.

Fu Qingchen's family lived in a high-end villa area not far from Imperial University. Fu Yue walked there and arrived in about ten minutes, which was quite convenient.

Just arrived at Fu Qingshen's house.

Pushing open the door of his bedroom, Fu Yue discovered to her surprise that this damn child stayed in the room playing games and played until he flew into the sky.

Fu Yue: "...get up and go to class."

It was now nine o'clock in the morning, and Fu Qingchen hadn't gotten up yet, but he was awake. Wrapped in the quilt and staying in bed, he looked like a little idiot who had gone crazy playing games.

While silently complaining about Fu Qingchen in his heart, Fu Yue completely forgot what he used to be like.

Hear Fu Yue's voice.

Fu Qingchen lazily raised his eyes. Because of this, Fu Yue also saw clearly the other party's beautiful and soft face, which was slightly feminine, and every facial line was exquisite.

This child is probably of mixed race. His hair is flaxen, with some natural curls. At this time, the broken hair is messy and stuck to his fair forehead, making him even more soft and cute.