Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"It was photographed at the airport yesterday." Wen Mengyang spread his hands and said.

"If you don't want to make it public, I'll let people delete them now." Jiang Zian looked at Wen Mengyang and said solemnly.

Then he looked expectantly at Wen Mengyang waiting for Wen Mengyang's reply.

He has always wanted to disclose his relationship with Wen Mengyang.

But Wen Mengyang has always been worried that if it is made public, it will affect her reputation in the entertainment circle, so she has never agreed to make Jiang Zi'an public.

"Forget it, it has been posted for more than a day, and now I delete it, everyone who should know is almost saved."

"It's useless to delete." Wen Mengyang shook his head and said.

Indeed, in the news sent out the night before, Wen Mengyang forgot to talk to Jiang Xiaoshu when Jiang Zi'an just got up yesterday, and Wen Mengyang only remembered the news headlines when Jiang Zi'an went out: I thought about it or planned to wait for Jiang. Zi'an and Wenfu's army came back and told Jiang Zian, who knew Wen Mengyang would wait for him to fall asleep.

Yesterday, many of my fans must have already known the news.

From yesterday to today, Wen Mengyang has not dared to open Weibo.

Because she already knew that her Weibo comment area must have exploded.

"Yangyang, haven't you planned to disclose it to me?"

"If you don't plan well, I can come forward and explain that we are pure friends." Jiang Zian saw that Wen Mengyang didn't particularly want to be public.

In order to take care of Wen Mengyang's thoughts, Jiang Zi'an asked Wen Mengyang's hand.

"No, it's okay."

"It's the same morning and evening, anyway, sooner or later, it's the same." Wen Mengyang took out his hand from Jiang Zi'an and said.

Jiang Zian was right, Wen Mengyang really didn't want to make it public at this time.

Especially at this time the stage of Hu Ping's new drama was taken.

"By the way, I haven't called Hu Ping to tell him that my scenes during this period of time will be delayed." As soon as he thought of picking up Hu Ping's new play, Wen Mengyang remembered that he ran home in anger. I didn't make a call with Hu Ping and asked Hu Ping to arrange his filming until the end.

"I have already called and told him."

"You don't have to fight anymore." Jiang Zian looked at Wen Mengyang's appearance of caring so much about his career, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Wen Mengyang is too strong for his career.

Sometimes she even felt a little pressure as a big man.

"Are you thinking about it again?" Wen Mengyang also felt that Jiang Zian's mood was a bit wrong.

Sitting beside Jiang Zian, stretched out his hand, pointed at Jiang Zian and asked.

"No, I'm thinking about when to marry you, and when to let you give me a child quickly." Jiang Zian shook his head and said.

"If you have this time, why not have the courage to watch Weibo with me."

"I don't even dare to read Weibo now, I'm afraid I see a lot of fans get me off." Wen Mengyang helpless, knowing that Jiang Zian's mood is not right, and he is unwilling to tell himself: he stretched out his hand and took it from the table Lean on Jiang Zian's arms and open Weibo.

‘Goddess~ Are you really with Jiang Zian? ’

'Oh~ I can’t accept this fact, the goddess, sorry, when I followed you, I dreamed of holding you one day, but now you betray me and lie in Jiang Zi’an’s arms: I’m going to take you off, goodbye goddess. ’

‘Upstairs, he said he wants to get rid of Yangyang. Pay attention to her because everyone just likes her, fans like you who don’t deserve to dream of Yangyang with dirty thoughts. ’

‘Agree with what was said upstairs➕1. ’

‘Upstairs upstairs, if you like her, dare you say you don’t have any thoughts about her? ’

‘The one who has an idea about Yangyang, hurry up~ dirty. ’

‘Yes~ Get out quickly, you are not worthy of being a fan of dreams. Wen Mengyang leaned against Jiang Zian's arms and turned over the comments of fans.

Some support her staying with Jiang Zian.

Some did not support her being with Jiang Zian.

But those who didn't support her staying with Jiang Zian were quickly covered up by a wave of abuse.

‘Don’t you think it’s weird? Yangyang hasn't posted Weibo for two days. ’

‘What I said upstairs is exactly what I wanted to say. Yangyang hasn’t posted on Weibo for two days. Will he be imprisoned by Jiang Zian? ’

‘You read a lot of your novels upstairs. Jiang Zi’an is also a public figure. ’

‘I heard that Yangyang’s family belonged to the national army, and Jiang Zi’an should not dare to imprison Yangyang no matter how great it is. Maybe the two of them are going on a romantic trip. ’

‘Yes, I also heard that Yangyang’s family belongs to the national army. It seems that Yangyang should have gone home. Don’t forget that fans took pictures of Jiang Zian and Yangyang at Yangyang’s house. ’

A large group of fans discussed Wen Mengyang and Jiang Zi'an.

"Hey~ the netizens are so powerful that they can pick up everything." Wen Mengyang couldn't help sighing after leaning against Jiang Zian's arms and reading some comments.

"Let's take a picture with me. I posted it on Weibo, and it's all here: there is nothing to hide." Wen Mengyang suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Jiang Zian.

"Okay, I will do whatever my wife says, okay?" Jiang Zian knew what Wen Mengyang meant, and Wen Mengyang was about to open his relationship with him.

Jiang Zi'an was naturally happy.

[I have been waiting for ten years like a day and I am unwilling to wait until a passerby who asks the way, a wisp of breeze, and a cup of white tea: Can the son sit down and drink tea and enjoy the breeze for a while, and ask for the way carefully. , The so-called who left. I'm waiting for the wind and waiting for you, finally waiting for you. 】

After Wen Mengyang posted a Weibo, fans left comments.

"Hey~ Yang Yang is really with Jiang Zian, and I saw Yang Yang's Weibo that is so poetic: I can't believe my eyes, but I still wish 99999~"

‘Don’t you upstairs know that women in love are poets? At a glance, it is clear that Jiang Zian is Yangyang’s true love, happiness 99999~’

‘That’s right, I hope Yangyang and Jiang Zi’an can enter the marriage palace sooner, give birth to a cute baby sooner, and be happy 99999~’

"Wife, are your fans so powerful?" Jiang Zi'an saw Wen Mengyang's Weibo that was posted within five seconds, and someone commented and liked it, looking at Wen Mengyang dumbfoundingly.

"So~ I think you dare not mess with me in the future."

"If you make me angry in the future, I will directly send a Weibo to accuse you of believe it or not." Wen Mengyang was naturally triumphant when he heard Jiang Zian's words.

"Dare not afraid to be afraid."

"I would also like to ask the wife to let go of the little ones. In the future, the adults will not remember the little ones, and don't know the little ones." Jiang Zian looked at Wen Mengyang, who looked as arrogant as a child, and clasped his fists with dumbfounded hands. Yang said.