Fu Sichen also woke up when Tang Weiwei got out of bed, saw her cautious movements, and pulled her back.

Tang Weiwei just got out of bed, coupled with unsteady feet, directly crashed into Fu Sichen's arms.

"Little lazy cat, what are you doing?"

Listening to his magnetic voice, Tang Weiwei couldn't help beating her heart faster. She was afraid that she would be addicted, so she struggled to get up.

"Go to work. I didn't go yesterday. If I don't go again, I'm afraid that Lao Deng won't pay me my salary, what should I do?"

When the word salary was mentioned, Fu Sichen didn't know what he thought of, and sat up with a grunt.

Seeing Fu Sichen sitting upright, Tang Weiwei couldn't help feeling amused, bent slightly, and supported the bed with both hands.

"What are you thinking about? President Fu?"

Fu Sichen turned around and took the wallet from the bedside table, took out a black card and handed it to Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei looked at the familiar card number and couldn't help laughing. This card was given to him by him before, but she was at home before going to the United States, and now she can't help but have mixed feelings when she sees it.

"Take it, you are my wife and should be raised by me."

After Fu Sichen said this, perhaps because he was afraid that Tang Weiwei would refuse, he got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Tang Weiwei stayed where she was and laughed. She praised how lucky she was to meet Fu Sichen.

Both Baobao and Tangtang were well-behaved today, and they were playing with educational toys when they went downstairs.

The one-year-old child was able to recognize his parents clearly. Seeing two people coming down, Baobao and Tangtang got up one after another, walking towards them bumpily.

The two of them hugged one of them and gave each other a big kiss. Then they carried the two babies into the restaurant for dinner.

Tang Weiwei thought that she would come back to take care of the two children after this period of time was over.

Tang Weiwei went to the editorial department when he heard Old Qiao walking over with a gossiping face.

"Wei Wei, what do you think this is?"

Just as Tang Weiwei put down her bag, she saw Old Qiao dangling a newspaper on her face.

"What? Why is it so mysterious?"

While talking, Tang Weiwei snatched the newspaper while Lao Qiao was off guard. When she saw the two people on the cover, her expression sank. It was none other than Liu Wanru and Liu Rulan. Yes, she didn't hate it and was even a little grateful Liu Wanru, but Liu Rulan...

"Wei Wei? What's wrong with you? Do you know these two people?"

Seeing Tang Weiwei's complexion suddenly changed, Old Qiao secretly thought, "Don't dare, could it be that these two are the CEO's confidante?"Why?He seemed to remember that the CEO and Miss Liu Wanru were childhood sweethearts, it's over, it's over!
"Well, can you lend me this newspaper?"

Old Qiao was relieved when he heard this, and nodded repeatedly.

"I've given it to you, I've given it to you, take it, you're welcome."

Tang Weiwei sat on the stool and read the report, and couldn't help cursing Liu Rulan secretly.

"Weiwei, you are very angry when you see it. This Liu Rulan looks very similar to my goddess. Recently, an Internet celebrity appeared out of nowhere. I heard that there are big guys who are praising her and then rubbing my goddess's popularity. Now it is everywhere on the Internet. They are all her sailors, and she is blackmailing my goddess everywhere, it really pissed me off."

Tang Weiwei was angry for Liu Wanru, when she heard a voice filled with righteous indignation, she turned her head, and saw Old Qiao eating an apple angrily.

"Both of them are surnamed Liu, and they look very similar. Are you saying that they are two sisters? Aren't the reports all attracting people's attention? Maybe the two of them have a good relationship in private."

Lao He also came over to take a bite.

Tang Weiwei sighed in her heart, she didn't know if the relationship was good or not, but what she was sure of was that Liu Wanru would definitely want to kill Liu Rulan now.

Tang Weiwei's guess was right, Liu Wan was furious on the set at this time.

"What's going on with this Liu Rulan? How did it appear out of thin air? And who is the person behind her? This is obviously going to be against my Liu family. She doesn't look at the hot searches in the name of my Liu Wanru. Look at how many knives have been moved on her face, and she has the nerve to say it's pure natural, I'm sorry."

Liu Wanru was so angry that neither the assistant nor the manager dared to speak. At this time, Jiang Li walked in and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief as if they had seen a savior, and they closed the door and went out.

Looking at Liu Wanru who was furious, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Liu Wanru heard the laughter, she rolled her eyes with a knife, and directly picked up the mirror on the makeup table and threw it over.

Jiang Li easily flashed sideways.

"Murder your own husband, you, Liu Wanru."

"Bah, shameless, why are you so poor? Why don't you hurry up and find out who this Liu Rulan is? I'm almost driven to death by this person."

Jiang Li looked at Liu Wanru's furrowed brows, felt distressed for a moment, and took two steps to sit opposite Liu Wanru.

"It's just a jumping clown, don't take it to heart, we will solve it."

Liu Wanru knew that he and Fu Sichen were the ones he was talking about, her brows loosened a little, and she kept pressing her fingers on the table.

"Brother Fu also knows about this?"

Jiang Li nodded, not only because he knew, but he was also the culprit of this incident. Thinking of this, he probably had to explain the ins and outs of the whole incident.

"It's disgusting. This Yin Bailing is indeed a white lotus. I don't think Liu Rulan is much better. What is Brother Fu going to do?"

Jiang Li shook his head, and didn't intend to say it out, mainly because he was not sure right now, and it wouldn't be too late when they confirmed that the mastermind behind the scenes was speaking.

"There is no plan yet. We just suspect that the person behind Liu Rulan is He Zhiyuan. If you think about it, Liu Rulan easily gained 1000 million likes with a small online video. There must be an operation team behind it."

Liu Wanru nodded, and was about to say something when she heard Jiang Li speak again.

"Besides, if the person behind Liu Rulan is really He Zhiyuan, I think he should be targeting you. He Zhiyuan is insidious and cunning, and he loves to hold grudges. You did Fu Sichen a big favor last time by helping him I found Weiwei and the child, without you, He Zhiyuan should have succeeded."

What Liu Wanru was most afraid of was being threatened. When she heard this, she tossed her hair, stood up and pinched her waist and shouted at the door.

"My surname is He, just use whatever tricks you want. If I, Liu Wanru, frown, I will take your surname."

Seeing her pampered appearance, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing, and pushed her to sit on the stool.

"Can you be a lady, Brother Liu, I will definitely scold you when I see you like this. You don't look like a girl's house, that's all right, with me here, don't worry, I won't let you get hurt."

Liu Wanru was struggling to get up, but when she finally heard it, she slowly calmed down, and finally bumped into Jiang Li's serious eyes. For a moment, the air was instantly quiet.

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