After the press conference, everything changed.
The people who scolded Lin An'an on the Internet seemed to evaporate overnight.
All the comments on Ma Lu's microblog turned into: "I'm so blind. Ann plays well! Good fight! It's a good fight
"The entertainment industry is in a terrible mess now. It's like this one who just wants to rely on the relationship and doesn't think about acting skills. This Ma Lu is not good at character and art, and the most important thing is a plastic surgery monster!"
"Hahaha, I want to laugh every time I watch the video of the press conference. At the moment when Ma Lu's clothes fell off, there was only one sentence in my mind: Heaven has a good reincarnation, who will be spared by heaven. Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha
"This Ma Lu really does not rely on oars, but on waves."
“……”
Lin an an smiles and shakes his head. Jiang muxiao, who is sitting beside her, kisses her on the cheek and says, "don't look, they are all bad children."
Lin an an looks up slightly, smiles like a flower, nods gently: "in fact, there is no need to scold like this."
Jiang muxiao sighed: "you are so kind. How did you scold you on the Internet at the beginning? Now you are still helping her."
"I just don't think it's necessary to scold. As long as Ma Lu is punished and learns a lesson. Scolding war can not solve any problem. "
Jiang Mu Xiao raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't agree with Lin An's view, but he chose not to express it because it was a philosophical problem. He was not interested in studying it. He was more interested in studying Lin an.
Lin An'an turned to the previous small micro blog and commented on more than 100000 of them. He was scolded bloody.
"Even if you are the most clever, you will have a big play in your mind before you adjust things."
"Is it true that the third party has not yet expressed their opinions? What's the matter with you
"I remember when President Jiang was photographed going in and out of the hospital where Ruan Qingyun was staying, President Jiang stood up and said that there was no small three problem between them. So I think it's just the hype of people who want to do it. You see, such a wave, two marketing number fire, and then there is a person, I still don't say, save wait for someone to say I'm keyboard man
When she saw the last comment, she certainly knew who the other party was talking about, but she couldn't help but click the comment below the popular comment.
"Ruan Qingyun, I said it for you."
"Take care, comrade. A big wave of powder is coming."
"Hey, just because Lin An'an didn't do the face slapping video can't prove that she didn't get involved in the relationship between President Jiang and Ruan Qingyun."
The reply to this comment was from a netizen with a nickname of Mrs. Yang.
She said: "three years ago, Ruan Qingyun left without saying a word. Three years ago, President Jiang finally got out of the hurt and accepted a beautiful love again. This love is pure and does not mix with any impurities, but why do you have to desecrate this love?"
Seeing this, the girl named Mrs. Yang is very excited. There are many comments under the misinterpretation of Lin An'an as a junior.
Mrs. Yang Yang, Yang Hong Madam Xiaohui?
As soon as Lin An's eyes brightened and his mouth was smiling, he opened the other party's microblog and shook his head gently.
Jiang muxiao, who was about to tidy his tie, saw his wife's appearance and came over with a smile: "what's the matter?"
Lin an an smiles but does not speak.
Jiang muxiao took the mobile phone, saw the photo above, looked at the nickname again, and said with a smile, "well, it's very good. When they get married, I will give Yang Hong a big holiday."
All these years, Yang Hong followed him without a good rest.
Lin Anxian looked longingly at Jiang muxiao and said, "it's a pity that I can't be Xiaohui's bridesmaid."
It is also a pity for Lin an to mention the wedding.
It was the most important day in a woman's life, but it was ruined by Ruan Qingyun and Lu Yingying.
I don't feel reconciled when I think about it.
Jiang muxiao squatted down, put his mobile phone at the head of the bed, and said in a low voice with bewitching: "an an, after the baby comes out, let's have another wedding."
Lin An'an looked at Jiang muxiao in amazement: "this..."
Jiang muxiao touched Lin An's hand: "an an, I want to give you a perfect wedding. In this wedding, there can be no one, but absolutely not without me or you. "
Lin an an slightly lowered his head, do not want to let Jiang muxiao see her eyes have been filled with bitter tears.
This will only increase Jiang muxiao's sense of guilt.
The biggest difference between her and Ruan Qingyun is that she doesn't want other conditions attached to love.
Because she knows that love mixed with many impurities is much more fragile than pure love.
"What's the matter?" Jiang muxiao carefully holds Lin An'an's small face and looks at her red eyes seriously.Lin an gently shook his head and covered up: "no, I'm moved."
I hope this white lie can be forgiven by God.
Jiang muxiao did not doubt that there was him. He held Lin An'an's nose with a look of spoiling and said with a smile: "little fool."
"I'm not stupid!"
Lin an retorts Jiang muxiao with a smile.
The long eyelashes flickered twice, but there was no surprise. The gentle lips were like soft cotton candy glued to the face, so comfortable that people wanted to yawn.
As if he was tasting the delicious food in the world, Jiang Mu Xiao carefully took away Lin An'an's eyes and whispered: "in the future, I won't let you cry any more."
Then, he slowly raised his head, holding Lin An'an's little cold hand, and said: "your happiness is guarded by me, do you hear me?"
Lin an an's eyebrows are about to smile. It turns out that this man has such a naive side.
At this time, the mobile phone at the head of the bed rings. Jiang muxiao and Lin an both look at the mobile phone at the same time.
Although he didn't see it very clearly, Lin An'an accurately captured the two most important words.
"Miss Ruan" and "medical records".
It should be Ruan Qingyun's treatment record abroad. That is to say, three years ago, the mystery of whether Ruan Qingyun suffered from depression is about to be revealed.
She suddenly grasped the sheet nervously, her heart beat more and more uneasily, and her smart eyes also looked at Jiang muxiao's perfect face at this moment.
If everything is true, what choice will Jiang muxiao make?
This, on the contrary, is Lin An's biggest concern now.