Chapter 3710

After taking the photos, Mu Weiwei immediately sent them to the Internet.

@Vivian: Hello, Mr. Fu! @Fu Linchen

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as soon as this message was sent out, it caused a sensation in a few seconds, and a minute later, the microblog was paralyzed.

When Weibo returned to normal and Mu Weiwei logged in again, the comments on her home page had exploded.

[what's the situation? What's the situation?? 】

[Vivian even sent such a picture, and AI te also sent Fu Dashao!! This Is that an engagement ring she's wearing?? 】

[crouching trough, it's true that the ring is worn on the middle finger! That's engagement! 】

[I can't believe it's true. Is Fu Da Shao really engaged to her?? Give up marriage for the sake of true love? 】

[I don't believe it. I think Vivian found a man himself and deliberately took such a picture. Do you want to rub Fu Da Shao's heat? Ha ha, I'll sit and wait for Fu Da Shao to fight face! 】

for a while, there are all kinds of things to say, but most of them doubt Mu Weiwei's enthusiasm.

After all, the young master of the presidential palace and an ordinary tennis player I don't think it's possible.

Moreover, the young master has already got a suitable fiancee, and the fiancee's family is very important to the Fu family!

Which fool will be like this, at the expense of self destruction, also want to find true love?

Fu Da Shao is not such an irrational person.

But not long after, another comment was on the top of the heat.

[go to see Fu Dashao's microblog! Fu Dashao responded in person!! My God? What a surprise! 】

seeing this, Mu Weiwei immediately turned to Fu Linchen's microblog.

He did respond.

She forwarded her microblog directly with the words: Hello, Mrs. Fu.

Although only a short five words, but the entire micro blog are detonated.

The following is full of "ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

However, when Fu Linchen came down in person, all the voices of doubt dissipated.

Mu Weiwei was stunned and subconsciously turned to look at the man beside her.

Fu Linchen is also holding a mobile phone in his hand. He looks cool and calm, and his temperament is noble and cold. He can't see it at all. Just a few seconds ago, he just made such a sweet and numb response.

Aware of Mu Weiwei's sight, he turned his head and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

"How can you lose? I'm Mrs. Fu?" Mu Weiwei pursed her lips and tried to suppress the corner of her mouth that she wanted to turn up. She complained: "I didn't I didn't promise to marry you. I'm just trying to solve the problem by tweeting with you today! You don't even have a proposal ceremony, you just want to set me up? "

Fu Linchen looked at her for a while, smile more gentle, "well, I understand your hint."

"What hint? Where did I hint at you?" Mu Weiwei almost jumped.

Fu Linchen looked at the little girl's flushed cheek, and his heart was more clear, but he didn't say, "I mean I know today is just a stopgap. I'm also saying this to solve the problem. "

"Oh, you know..." Mu Weiwei exhaled a long breath.

However, I was a little disappointed.

"How's it going? Do you still have people calling you Xiao San? " Fu Linchen asked.

Mu Weiwei shook her head. "There should be no more? I'll see it again... "

Her line of sight swept to the mobile phone screen, suddenly, suddenly stunned.