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    [I suspect that something is wrong with my eyes.]

    [Married for four years??]

    [The amount of information in the past two days is a bit too much, and I can hardly accept it.]

    [So, Wen Zhi and Siming Shen are not only lovers, but also husband and wife?]

    [Fuck, can you understand the feelings of the gentle CP?Yesterday we were happy that our favorite CP fell in love, but today we received news that they are married?]

    [Ahhh, I am satisfied!]

    [The plot of the past two days is quite cool!I remember, it seemed that there were rumors that Wen Zhi was being taken care of?]

    [Where is the black fan who just jumped under a certain Weibo, saying that Wen Zhi was being taken care of by Siming Shen?Where is the face?]

    [Heizi's face is slightly swollen from the beating.]

    [Everyone, today is April Fool's Day, April 1st, isn't Siming Chen joking?]

    [Heizi upstairs, hide your smell, who would make fun of this matter?]

    [So cute, Zhizhi is picking her hands.]

    Weibo has been stuttered, and the current affairs hotspots of major browsers - Si Ming and Shen Wen Zhi have been married for four years and have already become the number one hot search, not only netizens and passers-by, but even star reporters in the entertainment circle are number oneFirst time hearing this news.

    All the major entertainment media were reporting on this incident, and at this time Wen Zhi Studio released Weibo again, announcing the list of newly added rumors, and posted an announcement that the case had been filed.

    [So strong, I like hh.]

    [Heizi is refuse to be convinced until one is faced with grim reality, now he deserves it.]

    [Wen Zhi and Siming Shen are such a happy couple, they are actually rumored to be in a relationship, and they suffocate just thinking about it, if it were me, I would sue those people to death.]

    [Everyone is welcome to private message the rumormonger to the studio, there were still black fans just now.]

    [By the way, Wen Zhi's studio just said that they wanted to sue for spreading rumors, but didn't admit their relationship. It can't really be an April Fool's joke, right?]

    [Laughing to death, you actually believe this brainwashing package?Do you have to ask someone to post a marriage certificate?Who are you?]

    [Married for four years, does not mean four years of obtaining a certificate, like a certain star married into a wealthy family, but has not yet received a certificate.Who knows if Siming Shen lied together in order to clarify the relationship with Wen Zhi?]

    At that time, Siming Chen had already come to the sofa with a dinner plate, while Wen Zhi was browsing the comments excitedly.

    He casually picked up a grape that Siming Shen washed: "Si Si, the only two times in my life that have been trending on the Internet are with you. Now that Weibo is already crowded, I am also a top trending person."treatment?"

    Siming Chen fed him a piece of fish: "Forget it."

    Wen Zhi laughed: "Today is April Fool's Day? They all think we are teasing everyone."

    Siming Shen: "How can this kind of thing be a joke?"

    Wen Zhi nodded and took a big mouthful of lobster meat: "Yeah, how can this kind of thing be a joke."

    At this time, Qingwan sent Wen Zhi a message.

    "Your husband is really awesome. If you directly disclose your married relationship, Weibo is paralyzed."

    Wen Zhi: "Someone spread rumors that I was adopted, and Mr. Si Ba got angry."

    Qingwan: "It's shameless to show affection. But those people are holding on to April Fool's Day, insisting that the boss is doing public relations for the company's stock price."

    Wen Zhi: "How much do they hate me and Siming Chen? Wait for me to clarify."

    Qing Wan: "OK."

    After chatting with Qingwan, Wen Zhi put on her slippers and went to the bedroom to flip through the marriage certificate.

    Siming Chen followed behind him, silently leaning against the door frame, watching Wen Zhi toss about.

    The locker in their bedroom is huge, and Wen Zhizhi is thin, and when he rummages inside, he can't wait to get in with his whole body.

    "Hey? Where's my marriage certificate?"

    "In my safe."

    Wen Zhi raised her head abruptly: "When was the marriage certificate put in the safe?"

    Siming said calmly, "Before the divorce."

    Wen Zhi walked to Simingchen's safe without thinking, squatted down and smiled at Simingchen: "Can you open it for me?"

    Siming walked over with long legs: "I can't."

    Wen Zhi froze instantly, pouted and moved to the side: "Stingy, I don't want the things inside."

    Siming smiled slightly: "Then turn around. I'll bring it to you."

    The more Siming Shen was like this, the more curious Wen Zhi was about what was inside.

    He turned around and covered his eyes with his hands: "Go ahead, I won't watch."

    Siming Shen turned the safe gently, and with a crisp bell, opened the safe.

    At this moment, Wen Zhi quietly parted the gap between her fingers, revealing her narrowed eyes, and turned her head quietly.

    With a "click", the safe closed.

    Wen Zhi didn't see anything clearly, but in a daze, she caught a glimpse of a book that she was familiar with.

    "Here you are." Siming Chen handed the marriage certificate to Wen Zhi: "Remember to return it to me after the filming."

    Wen Zhi opened the brand new marriage certificate, and looked at the slightly young couple on it: "It's so tender."

    Siming smiled lowly: "Really? I don't think I've changed much."

    Wen Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Why hasn't it changed? It's obvious."

    Siming Shen leaned over: "Let me take a look."

    Wen Zhi pointed to Siming Chen's eyes in the photo: "Look, your eyes are bright now, because you know that I love you."

    Siming Shen thought about Wen Zhi's words seriously, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh: "There is light? Then I might become the black cat sheriff."

    Wen Zhi giggled and took a photo of their wedding.

    At this moment, Weibo has been repaired, and more and more people are participating in the discussion of the number one hot search.

    Most people are simply surprised by the fact that the two are married, but a small number of people think that Siming Chen is just trying to save his reputation and deliberately deceive netizens, which has no credibility.

    After all, supporting celebrities has no positive effect on Si Sheng Group.

    Siming Shen's Weibo has become a carnival for CP fans, and all major official blogs are wishing the two of them.Even the director of "True and False Couples" left messages of congratulations.

    [Zhizhi is really casual at home, haha, is this idle picking?]

    [Boss Si is so gentle, he even cooks for Zhizhi.]

    [I'm envious, what a fairy love.]

    [Sigh, it’s really not a novel to be so affectionate after four years of marriage?]

    [Then I don’t quite understand, if their marriage relationship is real, then why were the two obviously not familiar with each other when they first recorded “True and False Couples”?Is it really a script?If it's a script, why do they pretend not to know it?Obviously, they voted first and could get rewards.On the day of the finale, Wen Zhi was very envious of Xie Jing's 500w, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.]

    [This sister's analysis is indeed reasonable, so I don't blame others for saying that they didn't get the certificate.]

    At this time, Wen Zhi posted a post: Before you take a picture of me next time, please let me pose handsomely for the camera. In fact, I am like this in private.[picture]

    The accompanying picture shows the marriage certificate of the two with a steel seal.

    [Fuck!The hammer is coming!]

    [They have really been married for four years!]

    [Oh my god, fairy love!]

    [At that time, Wen Zhizhi was so tender, but President Si hasn't changed much.]

    [I suspect that Wen Zhizhi is diving, so he must have seen what Heizi said.]

    [Oh, why bother, Heizi?Obviously people say that they have been married for four years, but they just don't believe it.]

    [The face is swollen to the thickness of the city wall.]

    [Looking at it this way, Wen Zhi is really low-key, and hasn't done any small tricks for so many years. If it weren't for this variety show, no one would have known they were married.]

    [It must be a childhood sweetheart!Otherwise, how could it be possible to get married so early?Both of them are excellent people, and there is no shortage of suitors.]

    [I just like watching Heizi jumping, hehe.]

    This night, Wen Zhi's phone kept flashing, almost all of which were greetings from friends, especially their gay honey squad.

    Ming Yantang: Wen Zhizhi is really arrogant, and directly posted the marriage certificate.

    Qiao Juan: Wen Zhi is completely popular. My nephew already knows him. When you have time, give me an autograph.

    Ming Yantang: It seems that fortune-telling is quite reliable. If the movie with Song Seung-woo can be a hit, Wen Zhizhi will become a popular male star just around the corner.

    Qiao Juan: What about Wen Zhiren?

    Wen Zhi: Si Si is pinching my feet.

    Ming Yantang, Qiao Juan: Get out, don't show your affection here.

    Wen Zhi laughed twice, and Siming, who was pinching his feet, asked in a low voice, "What's so happy about it?"

    Wen Zhi: "Just bragging."

    Siming raised his eyebrows, he already had a picture in his mind.

    Tonight alone, Wen Zhi's Weibo fans have increased by 5 million, and there is a tendency to break through 20 million fans.He was grinning from ear to ear, and he was already imagining the scene where he would be asked for his autograph while walking on the side of the road.

    Suddenly, Wen Zhi remembered that incident, and the corners of her curved lips fell quietly, looking at Siming Chen with a little resentment.

    So what's in the safe that he can't see?Why do you have to avoid him?

    Wen Zhixin was tickled and became more and more curious.

    "Si Si, let me pinch your feet, let's change them." Wen Zhi suddenly knelt down on the bed, looking at Siming Chen with deer-like focused eyes.

    Siming Chen looked at Wen Zhi, who was waiting to be served like an emperor just now, suddenly changed his temper, his eyes were unclear: "No, I'm not tired, let me pinch it for you."

    Wen Zhi still shook her head, shyly going to grab Siming Chen's foot: "Let me help you, please."

    Siming Chen grabbed his hand: "No need."

    Wen Zhi leaned over and looked at him faintly: "You are working so hard, what's wrong if I help you pinch your feet?"

    Siming Chen stared at him: "If you have anything to ask me, you can just say it."

    Wen Zhi turned his face: "Can't I help you pinch your feet if I have nothing to ask you? Isn't love giving to each other?"

    Siming Shen said "Oh": "Okay, then you can help me. It's best not to ask me for anything after pinching your feet."

    Wen Zhi paused, thinking that he would lose his wife and lose his army, so he said cheekily, "Si Mingchen, I want to see what's in your safe."

    Siming Chen finally knew what Wen Zhi's 180 minds were planning.

    "In the safe, there is nothing but the marriage certificate and the things my mother left for me."

    Wen Zhi didn't quite believe it, and didn't dare to tell Simingchen that he had peeked at a book, so he could only do it hastily: "Okay, then I know."

    Siming Chen raised Wen Zhi's feet again and massaged his calf.

    Wen Zhi rested on his arm, continued to think about the safe, he looked at the ceiling and sighed.

    Forget it, anyway, now that his wife and children are hot on the kang, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

    Appreciate the moment.

    Who can't have a little secret?

    After thinking everything through, Wen Zhi opened the app, ready to give Siming Chen a surprise.

    How should put it, he is also a popular male celebrity now, after announcing his love affair, he has to express his love to his lover, right?

    Wen Zhi moved her fingers, and from time to time, a few comfortable groans escaped from the corners of her mouth.Looking at Siming Chen, he felt that he was nothing more than a man, and his wife was so virtuous, so he was so happy.

    I don't know why, calling Siming Shen his wife always makes Wen Zhi inexplicably happy.

    Anyway, just called them in heart, and Simingchen didn't know.

    Unknowingly, Wen Zhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier. When talking to the customer service, she was absent-minded and gradually fell asleep.

    The next day, Siming Shen got up in the morning and went to the company.After coming to the company, he found that the employees looked at him differently than before.Although everyone greeted him enthusiastically along the way, it always felt a bit intriguing.

    Si Mingchen stepped into the president's special elevator, checked the mirror inside to see if he was neatly dressed.

    The elevator reached the corresponding floor, and as soon as Siming Shen got out, he smelled the fragrance of roses.

    Looking around, the entire corridor is filled with fresh bouquets of roses, in champagne, purple, red, and light yellow, and each bouquet of roses has a small white card with some words printed on it.

    Siming Chen sized it up as he walked, "Who sent this rose?"

    The little elder sister, the secretary at the front desk, smiled politely, "It seems to be sent by the suitor."

    Siming looked at the roses indifferently: "Whose suitor?"

    The little elder sister, the secretary, suppressed a smile: "I don't know, the roses were flown in in the morning, because they were not given to us, and we didn't look at them."

    Siming nodded deeply, pushed open the office door, and glanced at Special Assistant Wen who was helping him organize the documents: "Who are those roses at the door for?"

    Assistant Wen: "I collected it for you this morning."

    "Help me?" Siming Chen turned to look at the bouquets of roses, "Do you know who sent them?"

    Assistant Wen's expression was calm: "Mr. Wen."

    Siming Shen's expression gradually relaxed, and he walked quickly towards the roses. The secretaries and sisters at the front desk secretly looked at him.

    Although he was surprised why Wen Zhi suddenly gave him so many roses, his mood improved uncontrollably and his steps were brisk.

    He picked up a card casually, wanted to see what was written on it, and suddenly suffocated.

    "My dear wife, thank you for taking care of me in variety shows, I love Zhizhi forever."

    Siming's smile suddenly became more intriguing, as if he understood the intention of those gazes in the morning.

    Resisting the urge to punch someone, he took two steps forward and picked up a new rose card.

    "Wife and children are hot on the kang. This is my dream, and now I have realized it. Thank you, Siming Chen."

    Siming took a deep breath, put away all the cards for the rose bouquet, turned around quickly, and walked towards the office with wind in the hem of his suit.

    After Siming went in, the secretaries looked at me and I looked at you, until Assistant Wen came out nervously, stepping forward to inquire about gossip.

    Wen Tezhu looked unwilling to say more: "President Si is not in a very good mood now, you'd better not mess with him."

    The secretaries were a little uneasy: "Shouldn't you be happy to receive flowers? Although...the cards are a bit funny."

    Special Assistant Wen hinted: "Don't let President Si know that you have seen the card, otherwise—"

    He made a "click" movement on the front of his neck.

    The secretaries nodded repeatedly: "Understood."

    In the office, cards were scattered on the desk in front of Siming Shen.

    He checked one by one and found 99 cards, with 11 love words in total, and each love word was written on 9 cards.

    "My wife, you are the star in my life, always guiding me forward."

    "My wife, I really like you more than the little golden retriever we adopted."

    [Wife, wife, I love you, just like a kitten loves fish.]

    [My wife is handsome and tall, with broad shoulders and thin waist, handsome and pretty.]

    [My wife is gentle and considerate, and I am a living fairy.]

    Closing his deep eyes, Siming was angry and wanted to laugh. After putting away the card neatly, he prepared to go home and show it to Wen Zhi.

    At noon that day, Simingshen and Wen Zhi liked to mention the hot search again, and the hot search word was "Si Mingshen received Wen Zhi's rose".

    According to the news from Si Sheng Group employees, Si Mingchen received ninety-nine bouquets of roses airlifted from France when he arrived at the company this morning. Because the bouquets of roses were too large, they filled the entire top floor of the administrative building, and the fragrance of the flowers permeated the air.

    [Oh my god, are these two too much?It's just been made public, and you can't wait to show your affection?]

    [Wen Zhi sent ninety-nine bouquets of roses?Oh my god, it's too romantic, right?]

    [I'm so envious, woo woo, it covers the entire corridor!]

    [These two know each other too well, is this really the state of having been married for four years?]

    [I really don't see it.]

    At twelve o'clock at noon, Si Mingchen had just finished his work meal, and Special Assistant Wen hurried over with documents.

    "President Si, after investigation, it is very likely that the same company did the hacking incident last time and Master Wen's rumor-mongering incident this time."

    Siming Shen: "Sang Qi?"

    Assistant Wen: "Yes, it should have something to do with him."

    Si Mingchen frowned slightly, took the document and carefully examined the investigation data inside.

    "Sang Qi is working in media-related industries?"

    Special Assistant Wen nodded: "Yes, and using shell companies, they are transferring domestic assets and engaging in black industrial chains abroad."

    Si Mingshen: "Overseas is his base camp, I wonder why people always target Wen Zhi this time."

    Assistant Wen: "Then what do you think his purpose is? Including the last hacking incident."

    Siming Chen held his coffee cup and thought seriously: "He hates me the most, and he should be targeting me."

    Special Assistant Wen: "But he is at the end of his strength now, how can he make waves again?"

    Siming Shen: "Send a professional team to watch his movements 24 hours a day, and send additional bodyguards to protect Wen Zhi and me to prevent Sang Qi from going crazy."

    Wen Te's assistant was very efficient, and immediately sent two more teams of bodyguards to protect Wen Zhi.

    "The car you take every day will be inspected by a special person, and it will be parked in your private garage in the company. Without your permission, outsiders cannot touch it."

    Siming Shen: "Yes."

    It's April and the weather is getting better and better.When Wen Zhi woke up, the sun had already enveloped him completely.

    Stretching and turning on his phone, he found that there were still countless new messages today.

    Picking and picking, he found two pieces of useful information.

    One, he gave Siming Shen roses, which became a hot search.

    Second, when he was still 180 lines, the live broadcast platform contract he signed has expired, and now the platform intends to renew his contract with him, and the new endorsement fee will be increased by ten times.

    When Wen Zhi saw the money, her eyes lit up, and she readily agreed to finalize the contract.

    Because the process was all done online, Qing Wan just came to find Wen Zhi to check with him, and after only an hour, the contract was successfully renewed.

    Because the live broadcast platform pays very generously, so when their president personally added Wen Zhi on WeChat, euphemistically hoping that he could appear in a live broadcast in the near future, preferably in the same frame as Siming Chen, Wen Zhi readily agreed.

    After receiving the deposit, Wen Zhi began to swell, and immediately went online to buy gifts for Siming Chen, as if she had become a trillionaire.

    "Let me change the car for Siming Chen."

    "Buy him a yacht?"

    "Sister Qingwan, what do you think?"

    "I don't know." Qingwan complained enviously: "You and Siming Shenxiu, you two just got on the trending search because of Rose at noon today, it's really disgusting."

    When Qingwan brought this up, Wen Zhicai suddenly realized that Simingchen hadn't sent him a WeChat message thanking him for the rose.

    Wen Zhi opened Siming Shen's WeChat dialog box to poke and ponder secretly.

    No matter how busy you are, you should say thank you when you receive a rose, right?

    Don't you have to cry bitterly, or say a few sweet words?

    Wen Zhi was thinking about this in her heart, and became absent-minded.At this time, Qingwan reminded him: "You will go to the crew to film a movie in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, when do you plan to live broadcast in the near future?"

    Wen Zhi: "Today?"

    Qing Wan: "But President Si is not here."

    Wen Zhi: "Then I'll wait for him to get off work."

    After finalizing everything, Qingwan sent someone to bring the live broadcast equipment over and install it, and bid farewell to Wen Zhi.

    And Wen Zhi started to get tangled up.

    Does Siming Chen not like that gift?

    Otherwise, why don't you even have a word?

    Since she slept really drowsily last night, Wen Zhi opened the software for ordering roses, and found that there was no problem. It showed that the order was dispatched and the receipt was successful.

    Wen Zhi suddenly began to play a small temper.

    He finally showed his love vigorously, but Si Mingchen actually ignored him after receiving the roses.

    He is angry.

    The kind that can't be coaxed well.

    No matter how many idiots Si Mingchen sent him, they couldn't restore his hurt heart.

    With a straight face, Wen Zhi began to prepare for the live broadcast at six o'clock this afternoon.

    Because he was so angry with Siming, he had nothing to do, so he put on a layer of liquid foundation for the first time, and started to make up for the live broadcast.

    Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Zhi was filled with emotion.

    Sure enough, people can't indulge in love and love, they must do a good job so that they won't be looked down upon!You don't want to give roses to others eagerly, but you don't receive any reply!

    At six o'clock in the afternoon, the live broadcast starts.

    Wen Zhi greeted fans in comfortable gray home clothes.

    His makeup today is home style.

    It can make people feel a little different, but you can't see the makeup.

    Wen Zhi felt that this behavior was very scheming.

    The barrage was very popular, 3 million people flooded in instantly, and the number of likes reached 10 million.

    [Where is the boss?Why is the boss not here?]

    [It is estimated that the chief executive is not off work yet?]

    [Is this the home of Zhizhi and President Si?so beautiful.]

    [Oh Mo, it's the first time the two have joined together in the same frame since they were made public, I'm so looking forward to it!]

    [Today, Zhizhi sent a rose to President Si, right?Ninety-nine bouquets of roses, Mr. Si must be very touched.]

    [I would like to know what was written on the rose card that Zhizhi sent to President Si. The flower shop posted on Weibo, saying that every word on the card was from Zhizhi’s own thoughts, but due to privacy reasons, he would nottell everyone.]

    [I seem to know too!By the way, why didn't President Si post Weibo?]

    [Thinking of Kang Kanghua's appearance, President Si didn't show off.]

    Seeing that everyone was interested in his roses, Wen Zhi's resentment towards Siming Shen was brought up again.Just as he was about to speak, the sound of a car engine sounded outside.

    "Si Mingchen is back, I'll go take a look first."

    Wen Zhi said hello and ran down.Halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered the cold war between the two of them, so he stopped on the second floor, folded his arms and waited for Siming to come in.

    Siming Chen was stunned after stepping into the living room: "Why are you standing here?"

    Wen Zhi frowned: "I'm live broadcasting, I heard you're back, come and have a look."

    Siming nodded deeply: "Then you go to the live broadcast first, and we can talk later."

    Siming's serious attitude made Wen Zhi instantly angry. Like an angry puffer fish, he ran down to Xingshi and asked the teacher: "Did you see the rose I gave you?"

    Siming Shen's expression flickered slightly: "I saw it."

    Wen Zhi suppressed the desire to growl: "I saw that you didn't take the initiative to send me WeChat messages? I racked my brain to think about those cards."

    Siming Chen suddenly smiled, and patted his head lightly with his palm: "Is this all Zhizhi racked his brains?"

    Wen Zhi said confidently: "Is there a problem?"

    Siming shook his head: "No problem. I was still thinking, this is a joke you made with me."

    Wen Zhi said seriously: "Do I seem to be someone who can make such jokes?"

    Siming looked down, hiding a hint of danger.

    After a pause of two seconds, he leisurely took out the card in his pocket and showed it to Wen Zhi: "Thank you Zhizhi for complimenting me, but I'm really curious, when did I become your wife? Baby was on the bed before,Don't call me that."

    After seeing the card clearly, Wen Zhi froze suddenly.

    Oops.

    Maybe he finished having fun by himself last night, and he didn't change his address when he sent these to the store.

    What he originally wanted to write was—husband.

    Looking at Wen Zhi's guilty appearance, Siming Chen seemed to have guessed something.

    Wen Zhi sensed a hint of danger, and out of self-protection, she took a step back slowly: "That...the person from the flower shop may have misunderstood me...Si Si, please listen to my explanation."

    Siming Shen looked dark: "Really?"

    Ten minutes later, the live broadcast room exploded.Because Wen Zhi never came back.

    [President Si returns, and Zhizhi disappears.]

    [Hey, you won't be making firewood, right?]

    [It's not easy for the young couple to meet, how normal is it to have a French kiss.]

    [Looking forward to the first time the two are in the same frame after announcing their marriage!]

    After waiting for another five minutes, Wen Zhi behaved like a little quail and slowly moved into the live broadcast room.

    At the same time, Siming's cold face appeared behind Wen Zhi.

    Wen Zhi held a rose card in her hand, hesitated to speak, her eyes were slightly red.

    [What's the matter?Know how it feels like you have cried?You won't quarrel with President Si, will you?]

    [What are you holding?Like a stack of letters.]

    [President Si just came back from the company, right?The home clothes look so handsome.]

    [No, why do I feel that the atmosphere between Zhizhi and President Si is not right?Do you know what is that thick card in your hand?]

    In the barrage, everyone was wondering what Wen Zhi was holding.

    At this time, Wen Zhi said weakly: "Everyone... Aren't you curious about the content of the rose card I gave to Simingchen...?"

    As he spoke, he looked at Siming Shen behind him in fear, as if he was being coerced, and he was aggrieved and sad when he spoke.

    "Then I'll read it to everyone."

    In the last sentence, Wen Zhi cried.

    "Husband, husband, I love you like a kitten loves fish."

    "My husband is gentle and considerate, and I am a living fairy."

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