Chapter 411: Super Husband
【How was last night? 】
【How is it? Tell me now! 】
[Will it pass the review? If not, please tell me quietly.]
【Tell me quickly! I’m so anxious! ! ! 】
He Nanxi was speechless: "Fu Ciyan, you've ruined my reputation! I'll knock your head off!"
"You mean the head?"
He Nanxi: ???
Seeing that the person in front of him was about to explode, Fu Ciyan quickly appeased her and pulled her hand to place it on his stomach:
"Okay, don't be angry. I was wrong. Let me touch your abs."
He Nanxi couldn't hold her breath, so she pinched the soft flesh on his waist and twisted it with her backhand!
"hiss--"
Hearing the man in front of him take a breath of cold air, He Nanxi felt much better:
"Stay away from me, you bad guy."
She snorted, pushed through the crowd and went downstairs.
Fu Ci Yan smiled with a worthless look on his face, feeling that the arrogant He Nanxi was particularly cute, and then he took a few quick steps to follow him.
Like a loyal guard.
Director Lin asked the photographer to record this scene.
The two figures in the video, one wearing a white sweatshirt and the other wearing a light green long skirt, walked into the morning sunlight, which gave them both a layer of golden light, making them look like people in anime, full of vitality.
"Let's go to the next room."
He Nanxi yawned while sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was still a little sleepy.
Fu Ciyan whispered beside her:
"I'm going to make breakfast, you take a nap first."
He Nanxi didn't want to pay attention to her and fell asleep on the sofa.
She always feels sleepy during her menstrual period.
Fu Ci Yan stood not far away, looking at He Nanxi's profile, took a blanket and gently covered her with it.
He watched her for almost the entire night yesterday, but he still couldn't get enough. He wanted to watch her like this for the rest of his life.
Perhaps it was the scent of He Nanxi that soothed his mind. Although he didn't sleep much last night, he felt more energetic.
Wearing her own blue Doraemon apron, Fu Ci Yan went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for He Nanxi.
When Director Lin came downstairs with the other two groups of guests and staff, he saw this scene.
A beautiful woman was half lying on the sofa, her ink-black hair casually spread out, a few strands of hair draped over her chest, giving her a kind of well-behaved and gentle beauty.
Her head rested on her arm, and on her fair wrist was a bracelet adorned with a water-blue ice flower. Her face was lightly made up, and she was so beautiful that she seemed otherworldly.
Another man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist was busy in the kitchen. He was wearing an apron and his hair was unkempt, but he had a casual air.
He raised his wrist slightly and skillfully flipped the fried egg. After the egg liquid solidified, he placed it on the toast, added lettuce leaves and ham slices, and squeezed salad dressing on it.
It is so pleasing to the eye that one cannot bear to disturb it.
【Ahhh Miss Cat is so beautiful, I am your fan! 】
[So this is how the heroine in a novel sleeps on the sofa. No wonder she can attract such a domineering CEO. Why can't I sleep like this?! ]
[I feel like a perfect husband! Fu Ciyan is so handsome, I really want to marry him!]
[Hey, Mr. Fu is really good to He Nanxi. Can't we forgive him? He has changed!]
[No way, no way, does anyone really believe He Nanxi's words of not forgiving? She's being very tough on the outside, but in reality, they've all slept together!]
When Doudou saw this scene, he couldn't help but slow down his pace, for fear of waking up He Nanxi.
Bai Hua pointed to the kitchen and motioned for him to cook.
Jiang Haonan said carelessly: "Why aren't you talking..."
"Shut up!"
Doudou hit him with a stick: "Didn't you see Nanxi is sleeping?"
Jiang Haonan muttered softly: "What does it have to do with me if she sleeps..."
Suddenly there was a bang and the chair fell to the ground. He Nanxi was startled and opened his eyes sleepily.
"Ji Jiaojiao, are you sick? You know people are sleeping, yet you still make such a loud noise!"
Doudou didn't even notice it at first glance, but he found that Ji Jiaojiao kicked the chair over.
"I didn't mean to do that."
Ji Jiaojiao said indifferently, her eyes full of darkness when she looked at He Nanxi.
"You obviously did it on purpose!"
"What? If He Nanxi falls asleep, will all of us die? She's your mother, and you're so supportive of her? I think you're just her dog!"
Doudou: ???
"Fuck you!"
Doudou really didn't expect that Ji Jiaojiao would start cursing as soon as she opened her mouth. She rolled up her sleeves and started to scold.
"Doudou."
He Nanxi grabbed Doudou's hand to stop her from scolding Ji Jiaojiao.
"Don't curse. This is a live broadcast. Swearing too much will have a bad impact on you."
Doudou is angry:
"I'm so pissed off, Ji Jiaojiao! I was so angry when Jiang Haonan wanted to hit you yesterday that I even protected you. You really don't have any conscience at all!"
Ji Jiaojiao sneered:
"I asked you to protect me? Bitch, you and He Nanxi are both bitches, why don't you just die!"
Snap——
Ji Jiaojiao was hit so hard that her head turned away.
He Nanxi waved his hands and smiled:
"Scolding is such a hassle. Wouldn't it be faster to just get started?"
Doudou: "Oh! That feels so good. I feel relieved."
Ji Jiaojiao blushed and was almost mad with anger:
"You dare to hit me? You dare to hit me!"
With red eyes, she screamed and rushed over to hit He Nanxi. Doudou was about to come over to stop her when he saw He Nanxi raise his leg and kick Ji Jiaojiao back.
"If you curse me, I'll slap you. It's a courtesy back and forth, so it's not too much, right?"
"He Nanxi..."
Ji Jiaojiao covered her stomach, feeling as if her stomach was churning from the kick, and was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up.
She didn't sleep all night.
Because I was so angry that I couldn't sleep, the Internet was flooded with curses.
She was cyberbullied.
I don't know who dug up videos and photos of her having sex with other people, even some of them taken abroad.
Those videos were forwarded, saved and harmonized.
The image she had worked so hard to build was completely destroyed, and her social media accounts were filled with disgusting insults.
Who did it?
Ji Jiaojiao didn’t know.
There are those few people around.
It doesn't matter, she won't let any of them go anyway.
She has been ruined, her platform account has been blocked, and the company wants to terminate her contract.
In that case, why don’t we all die together!
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw He Nanxi lying on the sofa.
So beautiful, so comfortable.
Why?
Why is it that He Nanxi can be so comfortable and be pampered and pursued by Fu Ci Yan?
Is she going to be cursed by everyone?
She refused to accept it! She just wanted to make He Nanxi unhappy.
"You don't accept it?"
He Nanxi's eyes flashed with disdain:
"If you don't agree, just hold it in. You can't beat me."
Ji Jiaojiao's breathing stagnated, and she turned to Jiang Haonan and said:
"You're just going to watch me get bullied? I'm your wife after all!"
Jiang Haonan was anxious: "It's fine if you scold them, but why are you scolding me?"
Ji Jiaojiao was stunned: "Who scolded you? Didn't you see me being bullied? Didn't you see He Nanxi kicking me?!"
Jiang Haonan: "You didn't scold me, you said you were my wife! I'm already trying to get a divorce number at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I won't wear this green hat!"
Ji Jiaojiao: "Jiang Haonan, are you crazy? Do you want to divorce me?"
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