Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 361 The attitude of this doting wife can be said to be very similar to Xiao Jinxuan

Chapter 361 The attitude of this doting wife can be said to be very similar to Xiao Jinxuan
Xiao Jinxuan has been doing this for more than a month, and he is already handy in helping Zhuang Yiman remove makeup.

After taking care of Zhuang Yiman, Xiao Jinxuan left the room and went to the study.

He had just stepped into the study when the mobile phone in his suit pants pocket vibrated.

Xiao Jinxuan reached out his hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Seeing Liang Zhenhang's name displayed on the screen, he pressed the answer button.

Liang Zhenhang's respectful voice came from the other end: "Chairman, some netizens on the Internet broke the news that Mrs. Madam is pregnant. Do you need to take action to delete it?"

Xiao Jinxuan pondered for a few seconds before replying: "Send it to me first."

"Yes, Chairman."

After hanging up the phone, he sat down on the office chair, turned on the computer, and checked the URL that Liang Zhenhang had just forwarded to him.

It turned out that a few minutes ago, a grassroots big V on Weibo posted a Weibo, which attracted the attention of many netizens.

"On Tieba, a user ID named 'Her Mr. Xiao' is suspected to be the alias of Xiao Jinxuan, chairman of Hengsheng Group. Ten minutes ago, this account published a new post saying that his wife is pregnant. So, here Congratulations to Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao first."

The picture on Weibo is a screenshot of Xiao Jinxuan's post a few minutes ago.

This grassroots big V has more than 200 million fans, and his influence cannot be underestimated. After only a few minutes of posting on Weibo, it attracted many netizens to watch.

Soon, the Weibo sightseeing group logged into the post bar and found all the emotional consultation posts that Xiao Jinxuan had posted before.

Some netizens posted screenshots of the previous posts under the comments, and joked... "This doting wife's attitude can be said to be very similar to Hsiao Jinxuan."

Xiao Jinxuan pinched his brows, and finally gave Liang Zhenhang an order... "Delete."

Soon, Liang Zhenhang on the other end of the phone responded... "Got it."

In just 2 minutes, the Weibo that broke the news disappeared from the Weibo homepage of the grassroots big V.

However, the disappearance of the original Weibo did not stop netizens from eating melons and curiosity. More and more netizens logged into the post and followed Xiao Jinxuan's trumpet.

For a while, #萧晋轩tieba trumpet, #庄一曼pregnancy, these two topics overwhelmed the other topics of Jinye's studio fashion show.

Zhuang Yiman woke up after taking a nap for an hour, feeling much better.

She got up from the bed and found the mobile phone in the bag on the bedside table. There were many unread messages displayed on the screen.

Zhuang Yiman guessed that the content of these text messages should be to congratulate her on completing the fashion show, so she didn't go to see it. She threw her phone on the bed casually, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then walked out of the room.

When she walked back to the bed again, she saw the phone was vibrating, and Zhou Wenbo's name was displayed on the screen.

She pressed the answer button, and Zhou Wenbo's cheerful voice came from the phone: "Boss, the post-show party went well."

"That's good, hard work."

"It's fine." After a pause, Zhou Wenbo asked uncertainly, "I heard that you are pregnant. Is it true?"

Zhuang Yiman was taken aback by his sudden question, she didn't tell the staff in the studio that she was pregnant, but she didn't know where Zhou Wenbo heard about it.

Instead of answering, she asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

Zhou Wenbo replied honestly: "The news on Weibo, so, are you really pregnant?"

In fact, after seeing the news on Weibo, he guessed that the rumor that Zhuang Yiman was pregnant might be true.

(End of this chapter)

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