The news on the Internet will be affected to a certain extent for Si Futian.

She is not a stone, she has been surrounded and scolded by those netizens for so long, and all kinds of rude and filthy words have been smashed on her.

After reading those hot search entries, Si Futian turned off his mobile phone.

After all, the best way to deal with these things is out of sight.

She had nothing to do all day, stayed at home, until she saw that there were fewer reporters squatting outside, so she went out for a meal in full gear, and returned to the apartment in the evening, Michael called her, and she knew that all the news on the Internet had been emptied.

"Little kite, just after the Jiang Group officially released that video, all the comments on the Internet have disappeared!"

"At such a fast speed, even the search keywords are gone! The previous marketing account and the Weibo big V who forwarded it have deleted all the articles! I have to say that Jiang Muqi's wave of operations is really relieving! ”

Mike went on to scold those unscrupulous marketing accounts in the microphone, cursing those who maliciously market and spread rumors for no good end.

Si Futian's attention was still on Jiang Muqi's efforts to clean up these negative public opinions, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In the past, Jiang Muqi had done a lot of these things, but he would only do them for Bai Xingchen.

"Little kite, little kite! Mr. Jiang is moving again! ”

Michael's sudden frantic shouting woke up Si Futian's thoughts.

Si Fu came back to her senses, and Mi Ke was surprised and called her to go to Weibo.

"Little kite, you log in to Weibo quickly, Mr. Jiang actually went down to smash the rumors in person! Weibo is about to turn the sky upside down! ”

Si Futian clicked on Weibo with surprise and doubt.

Jiang Muqi released a message ten minutes ago.

[Jiang Muqi V: I have a very good relationship with my wife, there is no third party, I refuse to care. 】

Jiang Muqi's response was calm and powerful.

One stone startled the waves, and it was on the top of the hot search in just a few minutes.

Netizens flipped through Jiang Muqi's account and found that since this account was registered, there has been almost no movement, but the fan base is huge.

And the followers are either bigwigs with high status in the circle, or the CEO of a listed company in Beijing.

With such a heavyweight account, it must be me.

Melon-eating netizens looked at the accounts that turned off the comment function, and after a few seconds of silence, they collectively boiled.

Jiang Muqi's account has never been silent, and when he suddenly spoke, he still stood up to protect Yu Kite.

This shows that the husband and wife are proper true love.

As a result, the discussion around the two on the Internet became more and more popular, and even Bai Xingchen rose a lot of heat.

Si Futian put down his mobile phone, and his mind was full of Jiang Muqi's words.

My heart beats a little erratically.

She wanted to call Jiang Muqi and ask him what he meant by tonight's operation, and why he took the initiative to help her.

But when she opened her address book, she began to hesitate.

Call him, how to ask, what to say to Jiang Muqi.

In the few seconds that Si Futian hesitated, the mobile phone buzzed, and the mobile phone screen displayed was Jiang Muqi's mobile phone number.

Si Fu paused for a few seconds and pressed the answer button.

Jiang Muqi didn't expect that the call he dialed would be answered, and he was a little surprised, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

Si Futian didn't speak.

There was a moment of silence for both men.

"Thank you for your help." After a while, Si Fu thanked him dryly.

Jiang Muqi replied very bluntly, "Don't worry, it's all done by the assistant, but it's just casual." ”

Si Fu's heart suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

For Jiang Muqi, such a big battle is indeed an effect that can be achieved casually.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have nothing to do, I'll hang up the phone first." Si Futian continued.

"Wait." Jiang Muqi's tone was a little anxious, and then the breathing in the microphone was heavy, "Qingqing, let's have a meal together tomorrow night, right?" ”

Si Futian thought that Jiang Muqi helped her tonight, and it was light to repay her with a meal.

"Okay, I'll get off the crew tomorrow, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Muqi's tone rose, and his deep voice was mixed with a bit of pleasing Qingyue, "At seven o'clock tomorrow night, I'll pick you up from the crew." ”

"See you or leave you."

Jiang Muqi added childishly like a half-grown child who fell in love for the first time.

Si Fu clenched his mobile phone, "See you tomorrow night." ”

Time passed quickly, and the next night, Si Futian came to the door after the crew as agreed.

Jiang Muqi's conspicuous car stopped at the door, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Someone from the crew came out from time to time, and Si Futian was afraid of being photographed, and it was a storm on the Internet.

She took the initiative to get into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and lowered the cap above her head.

Jiang Muqi's eyes swept her up and down, and then turned his head to drive, as if he asked inadvertently, "Money has been tight lately?" ”

Si Futian didn't understand what his motive was for asking this sentence, and only subconsciously replied, "It's definitely not as generous as Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Muqi glanced at the old cotton and linen fabric dress on her body, frowned, and didn't speak.

Si Futian and Jiang Muqi couldn't find any topic to talk about, so they simply closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.

This sleep is really heavy.

When I woke up again, half an hour had passed, and Jiang Muqi was still driving.

Si Futian glanced at the night outside the window, and from several road signs, he could see that Jiang Muqi had taken her to the Eastern District.

Si Futian was a little surprised, just having a meal, as for running so far?

The mobile phone suddenly rang, and Xu Qiqi sent her a message.

"Sister Yu, what's going on? It's not Double 11 today, have you taken revenge on the Internet? ”

Si Futian slowly sent a question mark, not understanding what she meant.

After a few seconds, Xu sent her a photo.

The hotel's large white bed is filled with the latest autumn clothes from major fashion brands.

From head to toe, it's all available.

"Sister Yu, have these brands been discounted recently? Why didn't you tell me if there was any activity and could I still follow along? ”

Looking at the messages sent by Xu Qiqi one after another, Si Futian was directly confused, she hadn't bought these at all.

Si Futian suddenly remembered that when he first got into the car, Jiang Muqi's eyes were meaningful.

Si Futian looked down at the long skirt he came out today, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

Jiang Muqi thinks she is wearing shabby, is it embarrassing to come out to eat with her?

Si Fu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Here we are."

Jiang Muqi suddenly looked out of the car, made a "click", and unbuckled his seat belt.

Si Futian temporarily gathered his thoughts and got out of the car behind Jiang Muqi.

Seeing the familiar villa in front of her, Si Futian was stunned, this was the wedding room where she had lived with Jiang Muqi for three years.

Jiang Muqi actually brought her here.

Si Futian stood at the door of the villa and hesitated.

Not long ago, Jiang Muqi had tried to imprison her in this villa.

Si Futian took a few steps back vigilantly, and pulled a few steps away from Jiang Muqi, she felt a little withdrawn in her heart, she shouldn't be careless with Jiang Muqi today.

Jiang Muqi was thoughtful, tonight might just be his move.