Your Most Faithful Companion - Chapter 71

It’s been more than half a month since Ji Mingshu’s last Weibo post, and some people checked in under her last New Year’s Weibo and waited for her to open. Unexpectedly, waiting for such a positive melon.

[The chassis is stable, just tough! Mrs. Isrio! 】

[The front row of melon seeds, Coke and Sprite small benches are all one piece! 】

【? What happened, who is Li Wenyin? 】

[At the beginning, I left a message under the blog post “My Ex is Married” by a certain director: “You shouldn’t post this article if you don’t want to disturb your ex”. That comment was highly praised, but the director deleted it and deleted it. I was blacklisted and I still remember it clearly. 】

[It’s true that my husband’s ex-girlfriend is also of this kind. When we are in love, we often find a sense of existence in front of us, because we have mutual friends and it’s not easy to say anything. Later, my husband and I married, and she returned On the day of our wedding, we posted a group photo of the two in the circle of friends, saying that we can’t go back to the past and miss. I didn’t dare to tear my bag, but later I thought about it and became more angry. My honeymoon was so unhappy. My husband felt that I was wronged, so he posted a message in the circle of friends: “I don’t want to go back, don’t mention me again. Thank you.” I’m satisfied with my advice:)]

[Upstairs reminded me of my history of blood and tears. It was almost the same experience, but the same person didn’t die. My ex-husband didn’t tear it up for me at the time. I was angry that he thought I did it. Later, he cheated during lactation. Need for predecessor:)】

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In fact, as soon as the Weibo was published, Ji Mingshu’s bad breath almost came out. I never thought that this Weibo would arouse strong resonance from a group of female compatriots and a small number of male compatriots.

This Weibo was also reposted by a highly popular emotional blogger with nearly 10 million followers, and he added: “Not all incumbents have the confidence of the president’s wife, so we have no choice but to hope that some of them have no compelling numbers. The ex can take the initiative to take the course of’Predecessor’s Self-cultivation’. /Smile”

After a while, #前任的自修养# quietly boarded the hottest topic list, ranking from 30 to the top ten all the way, Ji Mingshu refreshed every second, you can see his fans in the backstage are rising. Private messages of praise and comment are also full.

When the forwarding broke 30,000, Cen Sen finally woke up.

“What are you looking at.” His voice was dumb, a little rusty.

Ji Mingshu turned his head and glanced at him, hid the phone behind his back, “Just… just look at Weibo.”

Obviously she was angry before, but after the Weibo post, she was inexplicably frustrated.

How should I put it, she actually didn’t want Cen Sen to see her more playful side, tearing up his predecessor or something on Weibo, and she didn’t know if he would feel that he was not dignified and unassuming.

But I’m done doing this, and the trouble is so big, it’s not easy to delete it, and it’s impossible to hide it.

Ji Ming was so happy that he suddenly hugged Cen Sen and leaned forward to have a good kiss, and then said softly and coquettishly, “I’m telling you something, you have to make psychological preparations, and you must accept it!”

“what’s up?”

Cen Sen looked down at her, her voice still calm, but her temples had begun to jump uncontrollably.

“It’s like this, Li Wenyin, she posted on Weibo last night…”

Ji Mingshu held up the phone while organizing the language, showing him the ins and outs with pictures and texts vividly and vividly, “…you see, her fans scold me like this! Say I am a junior! Then how can I not be angry, right? And I am in the morning. I get a little bit angry when I get up, you know, so I also posted a Weibo, just this, just this.”

She carefully observed Cen Sen’s expression, and said: “Actually, I didn’t think it was very good after I posted it. I didn’t care about the meaning of this with her, but I posted it all…”

Before Cen Sen took the initiative to answer, she hugged Cen Sen’s arm and swayed and said forcefully: “Anyway, you are not allowed to be angry or think that I am a bitch! I just told you that there is such a thing, but you have to forget it. The Ji Mingshu in your heart can only be a little fairy!”

“Well, little fairy.”

After reading Weibo, Cen Sen responded, put down his phone, and felt relieved.

Ji Mingshu tentatively asked: “You… do you have any opinion on the Weibo I posted?”

Cen Sen thought for a while, “The sentences are fluent, logically clear, and well written.”

“Then, don’t you think I’m a bit aggressive?” After all, it’s your ex-girlfriend.

Cen Sen thought about it again, “I know there is such a thing, but I have forgotten it, you will always be… a little fairy in my heart.”

Ji Mingshu: “…”

Why is this feeling of bitterly speaking love words so much like she is forcing a good woman into the kiln?

She glanced at Cen Sen with a look of “Okay, you can see that you are working hard to keep up with the times”, and went to the bathroom contented.

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At the moment when Ji Mingshu went to the bathroom to wash, new progress was made on Weibo: Jun Yiguan was silent for many days and once again praised Ji Mingshu, with a clear attitude and firm stand.

[I don’t know why I have seen the President’s strong desire to survive from the series of actions in the official blog. 】

[Wife management strict identification completed. 】

In fact, this praise was ordered by Zhou Jiaheng, and the previous few times were also the copywriting written by him, taking time out of his busy schedule.

However, Zhou Jiaheng’s meaning naturally represents Cen Sen’s meaning, and it is not wrong to say “a strong desire to survive” and “strict wife control”.

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion in the circle. Some people felt that Ji Mingshu’s move was deprived of his status.

But some people think that Cen Sen doesn’t mind using the group Weibo to express your ass. It’s better to look at what family members have arranged for them to marry him who lacks nose and eyes.

When the second uncle Ji Mingshu learned of this, he called Ji Mingshu and gave her a reprimand. The content of the reprimand was nothing more than a cliché that made her show less publicity, talk less online, and quickly arrange pregnancy and childbirth.

Ji Mingshu “yes yes yes” pretended to be his granddaughter for a while, and gave Cen Sen his eyes to find out. Only then was he liberated from the instructions of her superiors who started the narrative with her second uncle at one, two and three points.

Fortunately, apart from a few Bai Fumei bloggers who disclosed more details of Li Wenyin and Bailian’s deeds, there was no accident, nor did it cause greater waves on the Internet.

As for Li Wenyin, she has never responded.

Fans of Li Wenyin who originally thought that Ji Mingshu was distorting the facts witnessed the end of Jun Yi’s official Weibo, and witnessed the revelation of several recognized Bai Fumei bloggers, that the little heart has long since become cold.

They insisted on waiting for a few days, and they did not wait for Li Wenyin to explain, but one day in the middle of the night, Li Wenyin quietly emptied his Weibo, changed his name, and changed his profile picture.

——Later Jiang Chun said that Li Wenyin’s move marked a revolutionary victory in the expulsion of Li Xiaolian, and it had a profound impact on fighting against Bailian|Education|Education|Education| disciples who did not dare to act rashly, and Comrade Ji Mingshu also became The Association of Exorcists will reward the well-deserved honorees for life.

Obviously, Ji Mingshu didn’t want this honor very much. In the past few days, Weibo fans surpassed Li Wenyin, which is already the biggest honor for her.

However, her mentality became more Buddha after she surpassed her. She didn’t want to be a celebrity or an internet celebrity, so she didn’t post on Weibo again, and didn’t want to attract more attention.

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This wave of unsettled things finally ended with the end of the new year. Although the imperial capital no longer snows after the year, the temperature has not yet recovered.

On the 20th of the first month, Cen Sen officially returned to work at the company.

Cen Sen took this vacation for nearly 20 days. According to him, it was the longest time he had taken since working.

But even so, Ji Mingshu felt that he was working every day, just moving his office to his home.

As the saying goes, close to Zhu is red, and close to ink is black. After confirming each other’s feelings with Cen Sen, Ji Mingshu was somewhat influenced by Cen Sen. There was always a feeling of “he is so rich and hard working, then I should find something to do to be worthy of him”.

It seems that when you really like someone, you will unconsciously want to get closer to him, greedily want to invade his territory, and want to have more topics with him.

So when he saw Cen Sen’s dense work plan for the first half of the year, Ji Mingshu also rushed into his study and put his cheek solemnly on him and said, “I also want to write a New Year’s plan. You teach me.”

Cen Sen paused briefly with his hand on the keyboard, “Which aspect? Travel or shopping?”

“…”

Ji Mingshu stared at him with a look of “I look so good, lazy, not learning and skillless?”

Cen Sen also stared at her with a look of “it looks so good to you, lazy and unlearned”.

Ten seconds later, Cen Sen raised the white flag because Ji Mingshu had been rubbing his inner calf barefoot under the desk.

He pulled out a document and handed it to Ji Mingshu, “I remember you were very interested in the Junyi Yaji project. The hotel will be completed in April this year. The project has already identified more than 30 designers to design the guest rooms. If you are interested, I can arrange for you to participate in the draft comparison, but the premise is that your design draft must pass the secret ballot of the project team.”

Ji Mingshu took the file and looked at it carefully for a while.

When she finished reading it, she suddenly laughed, brushing her hair and saying inadvertently, “How can this Potala Palace look like our study?”

“…”

Cen Sen didn’t understand what she meant at first, but when he came back, Ji Mingshu sat down on his lap again, took a bite, and said sweetly, “Thank you, husband.”