As soon as Jiang Mian put his cold thin lips on it, the phone rang at an inopportune time.

She was stunned for a moment, the little courage she had just given birth was exhausted, and she could tell that this was the ringtone of Ji Zhixiu's phone, and said softly: "You can answer it first." ”

Ji Zhixiu lowered his eyes and didn't speak, staring at her head.

Jiang Mian felt a little weak in her heart inexplicably, she always felt that she had been seen through, what did she do? It's not her phone.

Seeing that Ji Zhixiu didn't react, Jiang Mian raised his face and urged confidently: "Hurry up!" ”jj.br>

Ji Zhixiu grabbed his mobile phone expressionlessly and shouted, "Mom." ”

The other end didn't know what he said, Jiang Mian looked at his face carefully, and couldn't guess.

She pursed her lips, simply lowered her eyelashes, and grabbed Ji Zhixiu's other hand to play with.

The man's palm is broad, the finger joints are distinct, and the blood vessels on the back of the hand are clear. Jiang Mian could see at a glance that this man was cold and white-skinned. The white one makes people jealous.

She stretched out her hand to compare with the man, only to find that Ji Zhixiu's palm was so much bigger than her. It was perfectly possible to wrap the palm of her hand in it.

Jiang Mian was interested in catching his pulse, and recently learned to check the pulse with an old Chinese medicine doctor in the crew, and his hands were a little itchy at this time, so he practiced his hands.

The man's pulse was beating strongly, and Jiang Mian listened to it for a long time, but he couldn't hear anything else.

Her body sank in frustration, pursed her mouth and raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze unexpectedly, I don't know when, Ji Zhixiu had already hung up the phone.

And she was immersed in it, and only then did she find out.

Jiang Mian was embarrassed, "Look at ***?" ”

Ji Zhixiu stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, he almost loved her various little expressions, and said quietly in his heart: "Did you get something?" ”

was actually seen by him, Jiang Mian's hand was about to withdraw as soon as he let go, and the next second he was tightly held by the man and couldn't break free: "No, no." ”

How could she see anything, she wasn't even half-.

"A heart rate of less than sixty per minute is called bradycardia, and more than one hundred per minute is tachycardia. With you, my heart rate never drops below a hundred. His tone was low and serious, and he knocked on Jiang Mian's heart word by word.

Jiang Mian's heart was beating like a drum, his face was crimson, and he suddenly felt that the place he was holding was hot.

The man's deep voice rang out again, "I'm done calling, go on." ”

"Continue with what?" She looked confused.

"Unfinished business."

Ji Zhixiu stared at her, his eyes were as deep as a wolf, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his body leaned forward, with obvious intentions.

Jiang Mian wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't expect him to remember.

The next second, the little hand hooked his shoulder, touching the tip of his nose. The faint smell of cedar on the man's body penetrated into his nose, and it was crisp and cold.

Jiang Mian kissed his thin lips, and his smooth little tongue probed into it.

There was a hint of amusement in the man's eyes, wanting to see how far the little girl could go.

Jiang Mian fumbled for a long time, but didn't get a response. She was a little upset and was about to quit.

Ji Zhixiu couldn't cry or laugh, just be patient?

In the next second, his arm holding his soft waist tightened inch by inch, and Jiang Mian's delicate body was forced to cling close. Ji Zhixiu clasped the back of her head with his big palm, skillfully pried open his teeth, and drove straight into the wanton behavior.

I wanted to try it at a shalt of it, but I couldn't stop it.

With little girls, self-control is always zero.

It wasn't until the last shred of air in her chest was squeezed dry that Ji Zhixiu let go of her.

Staring at her delicate face, which was flushed with emotion but became more and more thrilling, the man's erotic voice was slightly hoarse: "Here, or go back to the room?" ”

Jiang Mian's chest rose and fell, and the corners of his eyes were full of charm, but there was still a trace of reason, "Go back to the room!" ”

Ji Zhixiu's Adam's apple rolled silently, her lower abdomen tightened, and her big palm held her fart steadily. He put his hug on the table and kissed her on the lips again, "It's too late." ”

His fingertips poked in from the bottom of his coat to his back, his smooth skin like fine brocade.

Ji Zhixiu frowned, and his voice was hoarse, "Why is there no button?" ”

Jiang Mian's breath was messy, and the insecurity of this posture made her instinctively grab Ji Zhixiu's arm. I couldn't help laughing out loud when I heard this.

"Where?"

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Jiang Mian heard his eagerness, and he could almost predict what would happen next. The huge sense of shame made her reach out and cover her eyes, and her voice was both seductive and sexy, "Stupid... It's the front breast..."

......

Jiang Mian personally understood the meaning of Xiao Biesheng's newlywed.

I haven't seen each other for nearly three months, and Ji Zhixiu is not polite at all.

From downstairs to downstairs, Jiang Mian's cooperation from the beginning to the later pleading, all of them failed to make the man's heart soften.

Until Jiang Mian couldn't help but lose his temper, "Ji Zhixiu! We'll sleep separately if you come back! ”

She had no strength at all. Say it every time, for the last time! This man is a big liar!

Ji Zhixiu sighed, knowing that he couldn't push the little girl too hard. The movement gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "Then I'll take you to the bath?" ”

Jiang Mian didn't speak.

Ji Zhixiu took another look and found that the little girl had fallen asleep.

When Jiang Mian woke up again, he had already changed into a set of pajamas.

Refreshed, she tried to move her legs, and then gasped.

This feeling of being beaten all over my body is extremely sour. Jiang Mian covered his forehead and couldn't help but whisper a few words to the man.

"Bastard! Beast! ”

The bedside phone rang, and Jiang Mian turned his head and touched the phone.

The screen of the mobile phone shows Li Zhuyi.

She answered the phone, "Bamboo will." ”

"Sister, have you read the hot search on Weibo?"

Jiang Mian instinctively had a bad premonition, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're on the hot search, and I just saw it. Sister Ning checked it and said that there were messages sent out one after another by marketing accounts at one or two o'clock in the night, and no one paid attention to it at first. It wasn't until this morning that it intensified. But don't worry, Sister Ning said that she has already arranged someone and will handle this matter, let me tell you. She quickly made the situation clear.

Jiang Mian said calmly, "I'll take a look first, and I'll contact you later." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, she clicked on Weibo.

The entry about her has been on the hot search list on Weibo.

#实力派演员江眠竟是资源咖#

#江眠资本家培养的小花#

#江眠口碑崩塌#

Jiang Mian clicked on any topic, and there was a big long article on the top blog post.

Counting the TV series that Jiang Mian has participated in since his debut, there are also various analyses of why he can play with actor Song Xingjia.

Jiang Mian swept his eyes twice, and couldn't help laughing angrily.

What seems to be a well-founded analysis is actually all malicious speculation and smearing. There is no real evidence at all, and he dares to say it with one mouth.

Jiang Mian didn't look at the comment area, some netizens have always heard that the wind is the existence of the rain, and they know that what they say will not be easy to hear. There's no need to make yourself unhappy.

She swiped Weibo, and the next second, the company's latest statement came into view.

"Our company strongly condemns this act of smearing Ms. Jiang Mian and will reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility."

The official seal is stamped below.

Soon, the company reposted another Weibo.

Jiang Mian's eyebrows moved slightly, and the ID of this Weibo user is called Lord Ye. She clicked on this Weibo to check her profile.

The certification is the president of Fanhua Company, Jiang Mian pursed her lips, and Fanhua is the name of her brokerage company.

If I'm not mistaken, this must be Nightwing's account.

It seems that it has not been open for a long time, and even the fans are still in the single digits.

There is only one original Weibo that has just been posted.

Yasama: [The one who bullied me? 】

This is a speech full of the atmosphere of the second middle school, which is inexplicably funny.

Now.

in the office.

Nightwing turned his pen and looked at Nightsan, "Did you tell you to arrange it?" ”

Yesan nodded, "I've already asked the department to investigate, and I've also taken screenshots for evidence." Even if they delete it, we can sue them. ”

Nightwing nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad." By the way, how can I get more powder? ”

He has so few Weibo followers, and he doesn't have anything to say if he wants to help Mianmian (this chapter is not over!). )

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What an influence.

Night San was silent for a long time, "Buy powder." ”

“？ Who wants zombie fans? Okay, I don't know you either, let me out. Nightwing's disgust was overflowing, "By the way, let Sister Ning in." ”

"Yes."

Soon, Sister Ning walked into the office, "Night boss." ”

Nightwing beckoned to her, "Sit, is there anything you want to say about this?" ”

Sister Ning sat down, she was experienced, and she was almost sure that someone was targeting Jiang Mian.

That's what she thought, and that's what she said.

Nightwing thought for a moment, "That's pretty much what I thought. ”

"But I'll check who this person is first, and my question now is, how can I get more fans on Weibo?"

He stared at Sister Ning with a pair of dark eyes like curiosity, and couldn't wait to know.

Sister Ning was stunned, and said that eyes are the windows of a person's soul.

Mr. Ye's eyes were the cleanest and clearest she had ever seen, with the innocence of a child. Just looking at the eyes, it is impossible to imagine that he is the president of a company.

I can't imagine how the person in front of me scolded the planning manager to death with careless words yesterday.

It's hard to say no to such a pair of eyes.

Sister Ning thought for a while, "Mr. Ye, you are good-looking, it is better to sacrifice your hue." ”

“？ What do you mean? ”

"Just send a few pictures. Let's buy a hot search and push it, and use your appearance to get out of the circle. This is the fastest increase in followers. Sister Ning said.

Nightwing touched his chin, isn't this what a blogger with good looks meant, but he didn't want to show his face.

Sister Ning saw him thinking, and then said: "I can't think of anything else except this, this is a world of looking at faces, and this trick is the simplest and most effective." ”

After all these years, no one will be able to recognize him, right?

Nightwing was lost in thought, after all, he was only five years old when he left......

He slapped the table, "Okay." Arrange someone to do it now, I'm going to raise 200,000 fans tonight, isn't it too much? ”

He not only wants to increase 200,000 fans, but also 200,000 live fans.

Sister Ning couldn't cry or laugh, "You can't pack tickets, night boss." ”

"Has the hot search been taken down?"

"In the withdrawal," Speaking of this, Sister Ning blamed herself a little, "I was careless, I should have thought that sleeping would be different after "The Third Class of High School". There will definitely be a lot of people staring at her. ”

This is really too unpopular.

Nightwing scoffed, "Needless to say, it must have been Luo's doing." ”

Anyway, no matter what black pot there is, just buckle it on the head.

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