Jiang Lan then let go of his sleeves.

Lu Jingchi took off his coat, went to the cloakroom to get a nightgown, and then returned to bed.

Jiang Lan took the initiative to get into his arms, hugged his waist, and slept peacefully.

Lu Jingchi hugged her and stroked her hair slowly with his fingers, while looking out the window, thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

In addition to sealing Liang, Lin Zheng started to deal with the hotly searched issues.

On the second day, the heat gradually subsided.

After all, this is not an earth-shattering event. The most important thing is the popularity brought about by those celebrities' reposts, which is why the popularity of this matter has reached an unprecedented high.

As the trending search went down, netizens continued to eat other melons.

When Fengqin woke up the next day, he wanted to see what was going on, but when he clicked on Weibo, he found that it was surprisingly quiet.

To say it was calm would be an understatement.

He rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he hadn't woken up yet.

What’s even more terrifying is that the Weibo post I posted before was actually deleted!!

Don't think about it, Feng Liang must have done it, and only Feng Liang can board his account.

Feng Qin was so angry that he grabbed his cell phone and called Feng Liang.

When the call was connected, Feng Liang's furious voice immediately came from the other end, "You bastard, look at the good things you have done. You actually dare to call back. Where are you now? Come back here quickly!"

Feng Qin ignored his words and asked, "Did you delete my Weibo?"

"So what! You treacherous son, why don't you get back here quickly? Don't you think you've caused enough trouble? If you don't come back, I will have to break your legs when I find you!"

Feng Qin was also angry. He said angrily: "Come here!"

"What else can you do besides threatening me? How can a father like you not turn to his own son and help outsiders target me? What's so great about him? You are such a coward!"

"You—" Feng Liang was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He covered his chest and took several deep breaths before he regained his composure.

After a while, Feng Liang slowed down his tone and said seriously: "Son, please listen to me and divorce that Jiang Lan as soon as possible. Stop messing around, okay?"

"There are so many women in the world, and any father will find you whatever kind of father you like. Why do you have to touch that Lu Jingchi guy?"

Feng Qin said: "He was the one who provoked me first. Whether it's for Xiaoshao or the dogs in my base, I can't let him go."

"You, you, you! You are going to make me mad!" Feng Liang now wants to strangle his son to death. What can he do? He is the first in trouble!

"No, you, you, you. Since you won't help me, then you don't have to worry about my affairs. You are not allowed to delete my Weibo anymore!"

Feng Liang laughed angrily.

Feng Liang didn't want to explain so much, so he continued to persuade: "Do you know that your behavior is very childish? What do you think is the use of posting this Weibo?"

"Do you think you are a big shot? Or a very influential public figure? You are nothing but shit. Who knows you? Your popularity is all due to those celebrities. Is this your popularity?"

"That's because of people's enthusiasm. Do you really think that you can suppress Lu Jingchi like this? Don't be too naive!"

Feng Liang's words made him stiffen. His fingers holding the phone gradually tightened, and his knuckles turned white.

Feng Liang is right, the popularity these days is completely false prosperity, but if he can keep this popularity going, then quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes!

"Did you hear that? Come back here now and stop doing these childish behaviors!"

"I won't go back." Feng Qin also calmed down. After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!