With his heart beating fast, Fu Huaizhi clicked on the topic and saw the new Weibo post that Wen Yiru had posted a few minutes ago.

[Wen Yiru V: Well, let me introduce you to my fiancé. @傅淮之]

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When I clicked on the Weibo post that Wen Yiru tagged, a sense of familiarity came over me.

10 days ago, [Fu Huaizhi V: Hold high the banner of CP and never fall! ]

Last May, [Fu Huaizhi V: White is elegant, black is charming, both are good looking. Street shot 1.jpg, Street shot 2.jpg]

In December of the previous year, [Fu Huaizhi V: Merry Christmas! ]

June of the previous year, [Fu Huaizhi V: Please take care of me for the rest of my life! Photo.jpg]

The first post Fu Huaizhi made on Weibo was "Please take care of me for the rest of my life."

In the photo, there is a table covered with a white lace tablecloth.

There was a bottle of red wine and a pair of wine glasses on the table.

That was his and Wen Yiru's engagement party.

That day, Wen Yiru had been staring at Fu Huaian since she showed up, as if she wanted to see a hint of regret or something else on Fu Huaian's face.

But she was disappointed. Fu Huaian smiled warmly from beginning to end, as if he was extremely happy that his brother's lifelong event had been settled.

Before the engagement party was over, Wen Yiru left with a cold face.

This photo was taken when he was standing by the window, watching her angrily walk out of the banquet hall and get into the car, then watching the car disappear from his sight, and then turned around to take the photo.

That day, he was determined to win.

It's just chasing a woman, is it harder than making tens of billions?

Unexpectedly, in the past two years, Ling Yue's business grew bigger and bigger, and he bought several pieces of land worth hundreds of billions, while Wen Yiru became increasingly difficult to pursue, until she showed her intention to break off the engagement.

The phone kept buzzing, and when Fu Huaizhi came to his senses, he found that he had a lot of missed calls.

Wen Yiru, who had pinned the post, also sent a message.

[Ruyi: Second Master, if you don’t reply within three minutes, you don’t have to pick me up tonight! ]

I realized later that it was not to give him a name, but to express my love from a distance.

According to the rules of the entertainment industry, he, as the real person, has to respond.

Only then did Fu Huaizhi realize that he had actually forgotten the most important thing.

Clicking into Weibo again, Fu Huaizhi edited the message.

Wen Yiru's comment section has exploded.

"No way, no way? Did they really fall in love after participating in a show? The determined CP fans are really going to celebrate the New Year today!"

"The above poster, if you had clicked into the original poster's Weibo and taken a look, you wouldn't have said such things, seriously!"

"I came back after watching it, and I can sum it up in three sentences: What a ton of dog food! Mom, I believe in love again! Paparazzi, what use do I have for you?"

"Adult love is so beautiful! From beginning to end, my brother-in-law's Weibo only has Sister Ruyi. Ah, it's another extremely sweet day!"

"No wonder Sister Ruyi has never had any scandals. It turns out that her brother-in-law is silently protecting her from behind! So sweet... Oh, when can we have such a beautiful love!"

"By the way, isn't this just hype? The other party hasn't responded yet, and it's been 13 minutes!"

"Fuck, I responded!"

Millions of netizens either roamed in Wen Yiru's comment section or searched with others to find more sweet details.

Or you can read Fu Huaizhi's old Weibo posts and sigh at the fragrance of dog food.

The sharp-eyed fans shouted, and netizens rushed into Fu Huaizhi's Weibo.

(End of this chapter)