I don't know why, the group of fans who originally had a certain amount of combat power suddenly stopped fighting back, and even withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner, and let Lan Ting's fans insult Right Fanshuang.

The situation under the marketing account quickly turned from a controversial situation to a one-sided situation.

The post that Su Weiyan read, none of the hot comments spoke to Right Fanshuang, they were all majestic demonstrations by Lanting fans, occupying a high position.

Some of them are not too old no matter how you look at them.

Flip down a hundred and don't see a sentence of the right frost fan's reply, as if he has accepted his fate.

Even passers-by were surprised by this combat power, and they silenced the right fan in two clicks, and they couldn't even let out a fart.

Passers-by couldn't help but speak: "Right Fanshuang is also really miserable, it is obviously a marketing account to spread rumors, but she was scolded by Lanting's fans."

The Lanting fans who participated in the battle were triumphant: "What kind of rumors, it's not the marketing she bought herself, and she still wants to step on Lanting to get on the top, it's disgusting."

And the fans of Right Frost didn't fight back, just let them be triumphant.

Passers-by were all stunned when they saw it, and the right Fanshuang was too pitiful, the fans had no combat effectiveness at all, and they couldn't even scold at this level, and they were insulted so much in vain.

Only the fans of Right Fanshuang are as stable as old dogs, and they are not in a hurry at all, as if they don't care about the main owner.

On the balcony, the right frost suddenly called Su Weiyan: "Ah Yan, it seems that something is wrong."

Su came back to his senses and replied to the person in charge of public relations neatly: "Don't do any intervention for the time being, let the situation develop."

I put down my phone and went to look at it.

The little golden retriever has been lying on the ground, motionless, and when the right fan talks to it, it just shakes its head and keeps lying on its side, as if it is uncomfortable.

Right Fanshuang looked at it, as if it was sick: "Why don't you send it to the pet hospital?"

Su Yanyan also looked like he was sick: "Let the secretary come and send it off, you stay at home first."

Right Frost touched the little golden retriever to reassure it: "Let's go to the hospital, don't be afraid."

The little golden retriever let out two mutters in his throat, and Right Fanshuang felt very painful when he heard it.

As soon as the secretary heard that the boss's dog was sick, he quickly rushed to the scene in less than ten minutes, hugged the little golden retriever and coaxed him like a baby: "Don't be afraid, uncle will take you to the doctor."

Directly carried the little golden retriever away.

Right Frost was a little stunned.

After all, after raising it for a while, it's not light to be a little snob, so I actually picked it up at once.

After two hours, the secretary brought back a little snob with an embarrassed look and carried a bag of trauma medicine.

Right Fanshuang hurriedly stepped forward: "I'm sorry for you, what did the doctor say?"

The secretary hesitated, lowered his voice, and was so embarrassed that he grabbed his toes: "It's a slight tear, and it's fine to rest for a day or two and then take the medicine, it's best not to let it stay with the male dog recently, and check it again in two weeks to see if it's pregnant."

Right Fanshuang stretched out his hand to pick up the dog and froze: "What did you say?"

The secretary said embarrassedly: "The doctor said that you should also be careful with the breeding, and pay attention to the size difference of the dog, otherwise it may be injured in the process."

Right Fanshuang remembered the only male dog in the family, and turned his neck stiffly to look at it.

It's sticking out its berry-red tongue as if nothing had happened, and nothing has anything to do with it.

Who else but it?

Right Frost looked at the black-bellied puppy pretending that nothing had happened.

Su Chengyan's dog is not only not bad, but also very black-hearted...

After the little golden retriever was put down by the secretary, he staggered two steps, and actually walked to the side of Samoyed who was basking in the sun, Samoyed lay down, and the little golden retriever sat on Samoyed's back and slowly lay down to bask in the sun.

Because of the poor body size, the little golden retriever looks extraordinarily petite.

A big question mark slowly typed out in the right Fanshuang's head.

After the secretary left, You Fanshuang looked at the two dogs, and really couldn't figure it out: "This Samoyed looks very gentle, why is it black and forced to love?

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Su Weiyan was reading a foreign language newspaper, and said lightly disapplausively: "Yes, I saw that they were already very close before, isn't it normal to have a relationship?"

You Fanshuang couldn't speak, and hesitated for a moment: "But it can't be like this directly, and how could Diandian be so close to Samoyed before?" Is there any magic in this Samoyed?"

Su Weiyan chuckled lightly and flipped the newspaper over: "Of course it's different if you've been intimate."

You Fanshuang was silent for a moment, looked at Su Yanyan, and suddenly said, "Ah Yan, you seem to know very well the mental activities of this bad dog."

Su raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's just a guess."

He put down the newspaper and said with interest, "I haven't kissed much today, come and kiss?"

You Fanshuang hesitated for a moment, walked over and sat on his lap, Su Weiyan was quite relieved to see that she was so skilled that she knew how to wrap her arms around his neck.

Su Yanyan leaned on the back of the sofa, supporting the back of her head, the right frost came up to touch his lips, Su Yanyan hugged her back, the tendons on the back of her hand floated hard, slender fingers wrapped around most of her waist, and the blue diamond wedding ring was shining, set in the straight and white fingers.

The little golden retriever also shyly rubbed his head against the Samoyed below, and the Samoyed seemed expressionless, but secretly let it rub.

Right Fanshuang raised his head, but leaned on his shoulder, Su Yanyan calmly picked up the newspaper and continued to read.

Right Fanshuang also followed him, it was a business newspaper, in Europe and the United States, there were some professional terms she didn't know, and she could only roughly understand what market Geshi wanted to create in Europe and the United States, and what kind of way it was going to be.

Su Wuyan turned the page before she came back to her senses, and talked about the bad dog again: "That Samoyed is good or bad, our family is not yet an adult, and yesterday I was interested in the puppy outside."

Su Weiyan, who was also the other party's underage, did not change his face: "I will go and sterilize Samoyed tomorrow."

Samoyed's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted at Su Weiyan.

Su said lightly, "What's the dog's name?"

The little golden retriever got off Samoyed's back and found a place to lie on his stomach, and Samoyed yelled at Su a few times.

Right Fanshuang said directly: "If you call it today, you will never do it today."

Samoyed was instantly silenced.

Su glanced at her meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Frost is quite a way."

Right Frost couldn't laugh.

She got down from Su Weiyan's lap and teased the little golden retriever: "Dot, you must be very sad, right? It's all to blame on this bad dog."

The little golden retriever lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, and there was a stupidity and innocence in his eyes.

Su wanted to laugh.

How do you still go to talk to dogs?

Su said worriedly, "Maybe the little golden retriever also likes Samoyed? No matter what happened before, I still like it now."

Right Frost has a kind of tragedy of marrying a daughter, and she said with a straight face: "No, I will be sad if it is pregnant."

Su Yanyan turned around, propped his hands on the back of the sofa, pressed his face on his arms and looked at her, and a pair of spring-colored crane eyes stared at her with a smile.

The wind on the balcony gently blew his dark hair: "Does that frost like me?"

Without thinking, Right Frost bent his eyes to look at him, "I like it very much."

Su Weiyan looked at her and chuckled, "How much do you like it?"

You Fanshuang stood up and kissed him, "It's just special, special, very like."

Su said lazily, "You can do anything with me, right?"

Right Fanshuang smiled, revealing his little tiger teeth: "That's right!"

Su Weiyan stretched out his hand and touched her little head like a puppy: "It's so good."

Su said slowly, "Then can Frost scream louder in bed tonight?"

Right Frost is a spirit, talking nonsense: "My menstrual period."

Su worriedly counted the days and found that it was.

But Right Fanshuang also realized that she was menstruating, but just blurted out when she blurted out

, she just made excuses.

Counting the time, it is already three days past the predicted menstrual period.

Yesterday was still indescribable, and Su Weiyan hesitated for a moment: "Did you come today?"

Right Frost froze for a moment, and said bitterly, "Actually..."

Su worried, "Huh?"

Right Frost couldn't speak, "I didn't have a period today."

Su worried: "?"