Eventually, he handed the iPad to the man and said, "Let's see it for the president himself......

Jiang Yuan never expected that the president said that he would find a person who was not emotionally involved and did not interfere with each other to be the mother of the child.

He searched for a long time, and felt that Lu Wanwan was simply the best candidate.

As a result, she didn't want to, she was too emotionless for the president! This is completely not taking this husband to heart.

For a while, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but wonder if his original decision and vision were right......

Fu Nancheng took the iPad and clicked on a video.

In the video, Lu Wanwan is wearing a black French retro dress, which sets off her figure more and more exquisitely.

Under the camera, her facial features are delicate and her eyes are bright, even if the camera is directly close and shoots at her face, there is no trace of pores at all. Her skin, like a shelled egg, is like a skinned egg, with a moist and translucent luster.

When she heard that the program team asked the guests to call their closest people, Lu Wanwan didn't say a word and handed over the mobile phone without the slightest hesitation.

When Fu Ling wanted to stop her, she handed the phone to Fu Ling instead and asked, "What, do you want to talk to your dad on the phone?" That's ...... for you."

The more Fu Nancheng looked at it, the more he felt that this Lu Wanwan was very interesting.

Thinking so, his thin lips slowly curled, and the corners of his lips had a hint of playfulness.

He remembered that he had asked Jiang Yuan to find a suitable candidate for Mrs. Fu. Jiang Yuan asked him if he had any special requirements?

Fu Nancheng said, "There are no special requirements, if you can do not disturb each other and have no emotional involvement with each other, that is the best." ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan really found such a suitable candidate.

Jiang Yuan looked at the curvature of the corners of Fu Nancheng's mouth, and felt that he must have seen a ghost today.

Because since working with Fu Nancheng, he has never seen the president smile. Not once, really.

Now, the president is actually smiling?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and Jiang Yuan is trembling at this moment.

He looked at Fu Nancheng cautiously and asked, "President, do you need to take down these hot searches?" ”

Fu Nancheng casually slid down and slid again, #陆晚晚老公是一个六十岁秃顶大腹便便老男人#的热搜映入眼帘.

He threw the iPad back to Jiang Yuan and said, "It doesn't matter, you can do it yourself." ”

He never cared about the gossip. It's just that his so-called wife is really interesting.

"Okay, President."

After receiving the instructions, seeing that Fu Nancheng did not show any anger, Jiang Yuan finally had a bottom in his heart.

——

Jiang Yuan's work efficiency is very high, and after a night of hard work, the hot search related to Lu Wanwan on the Internet was finally withdrawn.

The next morning, Lu Wanwan slept until half past eight.

The other guests got up at half past seven, washed up, put on makeup again, and appeared in the mirror beautifully. Only the camera in Lu Wanwan's live broadcast room has been covered with a towel all the time, showing a black shadow.

[Lu Wanwan is too sleepy, right? ] The other guests are up, but she is still sleeping, is it too much. 】

[Is Lu Wanwan a pig? ] I had to sleep for so long. I remember they went to bed at nine o'clock last night. 】

[Surprise! Lu Wanwan slept for nearly ten hours? 】。

[Outrageous, it's outrageous! 】