Chapter 97 It’s embarrassing to send you up!

Jiang Jinning was sitting in the car and saw Jiang Tian being picked up by Jiang Yitian through the window. He started the car and drove towards C University.

Jiang Jinning has always been honest about his feelings. Just as Luo Yuntian joked a long time ago, his feelings for Jiang Tian did deteriorate unknowingly.

From being caring and protective when they first met, he became fond of feeling distressed, and the possessiveness he had never felt before began to spread in his heart again and again.

During the four months they had not seen each other, he struggled in his heart and deliberately did not think about her.

He also took on several topics in the graduate school, but he still thought about whether she had a good life at the Jiang family, whether she struggled with mathematics at night, and whether she would get confused and hurt herself.

, will you be too nervous to sleep a few days before the college entrance examination? And, Yu Yan seems to be very familiar with her...

Professor Jiang made one thing completely clear: he did not want to give this little girl up to anyone else.

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When Jiang Tian returned home, everything went as usual, except that there were no homework that she had to write, and there were no knowledge points that she had to review.

She was sitting in front of her desk holding her mobile phone. The light shone down and the "Add Friend" page on WeChat was illuminated.

Her original mobile phone number was canceled, Pei Shu gave her a new number, and she simply logged in to WeChat with the new number.

Jiang Tian was hesitating whether to add Jiang Jinning.

She still remembered his phone number.

But adding it will make her unable to help but message him.

After weighing it for a long time, Jiang Tian repeated Jiang Jinning's phone number and was about to enter it into the search bar. In an instant, Tang Ranran's WeChat number came over.

Jiang Tian was excited and immediately exited the "Add Friend" page. She asked, "What's wrong, Ran Ran?"

"Baozi, please go to Yu Beicheng's recent Weibo and like my hot comments!"

Tang Ranran's voice sounded a little excited. Jiang Tian logged out of WeChat and opened Weibo without saying a word. She discovered that Yu Beicheng's latest Weibo was a copywriting post a few days ago to help with the college entrance examination.

"Yes, that's it. The first hot comment is mine!"

Jiang Tian turned the page and a string of words came into view:

[Grabbed Yu Beicheng's quilt and covered him]: When I become successful and famous, I will spend time with you. Yu Beicheng, I have to find a way to get you to marry me!

Tens of thousands of people liked it, and thousands of people replied.

The reply at the top is Yu Beicheng's reply a few minutes ago.

[Yu Beicheng]: Come on for the college entrance examination.

Jiang Tian took a casual glance and saw the following comment:

"Sisters, stop freezing my husband!"

"It's embarrassing to send you up there! [Dog Head]"

"This must be arranged!"

Tang Ranran's voice sounded from the opposite side: "You don't need to read other replies, just read my husband's, and then give me two likes."

Jiang Tian couldn't help laughing, "I clicked it, but you are already a popular comment, why do you still want me to like it?"

"This is more than just a like, it means that one more person has witnessed the sweet moment between me and my husband! Really, he alone replied to mine among millions of comments! This fate is definitely God-sent!

"

Jiang Tian looked at the screen and heard the voice of Tang Ranran frantically taking screenshots on the iPad opposite her. She also felt that this was a very important moment and couldn't help but take a screenshot.

"Well, that makes sense, but your comment is really eye-catching, and so is your Weibo name..."

By the way, Jiang Tian clicked on the Weibo homepage of "Snatched Yu Beicheng's quilt and covered himself with it" and scrolled down.

The whole screen is filled with Tang Ranran’s rainbow fart towards Yu Beicheng.

"I must be a farmer in my next life. Then when it rains, I will only think about the crops and not you. If you ask me what kind of land I farm, I will be totally devoted to you~~Yu Beicheng is my treasure!"

"Seeing the handsome guy puts me in a good mood for the day!! [Picture] [Picture]"

"My love for Yu Beicheng is like a tractor going up the mountain, vigorous and vigorous!"

And many random thoughts about not being able to get a pair of pants together.

At this time, Tang Ranran on the other end had already posted several more posts, like an emotionless rainbow fart transmitter.

Jiang Tian asked a thought-provoking question: "What if Yu Beicheng reads your Weibo?"

After all, Yu Beicheng had just liked her comment, and whether or not to click on it was just a matter of a thought.

Tang Ranran paused for a moment, and then quickly said firmly: "No, how could he be so bored as to read my Weibo? There are so many fans. It's worth sleeping more than reading my Weibo. My top-notch husband is very busy."

Already."

"It doesn't matter if he really sees it, and he doesn't know me, I'm still embarrassed."

"Okay, okay! I'm going to do the data for my husband first. Goodbye, Xiao Jiangtian."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tian completely forgot about adding Jiang Jinning to WeChat and went directly to take a shower. (Lulu: It’s okay if you can’t remember, someone will always remind you~)

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"Lao Yao, what are you laughing at?" After taking a group of magazine photos, Yu Beicheng stepped into the lounge and heard Lao Yao laughing so hard on the sofa behind him that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Hahahahahaha! I was looking at the fan's Weibo you just replied to! I can't stop laughing!"

Yu Beicheng had already sat down, waiting for the stylist to do his hair. When he heard what Lao Yao said, he frowned slightly and recalled, "The one who wants to snatch my quilt?"

Just before the shooting, he briefly browsed Weibo. He felt bored and wanted to comment and reply. When he saw the top comment, he really couldn't think of what to reply.

At that time, Lao Yao came up with a bad idea next to him: "Just say 'Happy College Entrance Examination', oh no, 'Come on for the College Entrance Examination'. Even though it's late, you're here!"

Yu Beicheng really replied like this.

Knowing that Yu Beicheng remembered this Weibo ID, Lao Yao smiled even more happily: "Hahahahaha, let's be more serious, he is the one who wants to snatch your little quilt and cover himself."

"Oh." Yu Beicheng didn't understand his agent's joke at all, and he wasn't interested either, so he just replied lightly.

Lao Yao was not willing to be poured cold water on him. He directly took his mobile phone and sat down next to Yu Beicheng, "I'll read it to you... Forget it, I can't even read this girl's Weibo. It's too awesome. You can do it yourself."

look."

Before Yu Beicheng could refuse, Lao Yao's mobile phone screen was thrust directly in front of his eyes, while his other hand was still sliding.

Yu Beicheng cast his gaze casually. He was slightly startled when he saw a series of bold speeches and a string of unreserved rainbow farts.

The stylist laughed out loud: "Hahaha, this fan is so sincere! She perfectly restored her star-chasing state. I have to say that such a straightforward and cute little girl is rare."

Yu Beicheng was really surprised when he saw the thought of "grabbing Yu Beicheng's little quilt and covering himself". He didn't expect that his fanatical fan could be so fanatical.

"Are you feeling embarrassed in your heart?" Lao Yao exposed it mercilessly, causing the corners of Yu Beicheng's raised lips to drop immediately.

"Put away your phone. These things make you feel good, but they have no nutrition at all. I might as well sleep." (Lulu: Tang Ranran really understands you)

Old Yao sighed: "It's a lonely life."

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