Chapter 98

"Fried CP?" Anze picked eyebrows after accepting this, "don't worry, it's not cooked."

“？” Gu anling looks confused.

"You are already my dish. Who else can I fry with?" Anze Cheng said naturally.

Gu anling

That's what it says

There seems to be nothing wrong

Before going to bed at night, an Zecheng is taking a bath, and Gu anling is reading her microblog.

Suddenly found that their micro blog was a lot of attention, up a lot of fans.

Gu anling hasn't been on her microblog for a long time. Since the last time she and Anze had an online search, Gu anling hasn't seen it again.

This time, as soon as she opened it, she saw so many fans. Gu anling was still a little curious.

I'm surprised to see that I haven't been on Weibo these days, and suddenly I have four million more fans.

And I recently sent a microblog with 2 million comments.

Did you recognize the wrong person?

Although Gu anling often reads microblog, she doesn't send much news, just some scenery pictures.

Gu anling, an early micro blog, also wrote about anzecheng.

Later, because anzecheng was so famous, Gu anling never released any Weibo about anzecheng.

Gu anling is very curious to open one of her most rated microblogs.

The following is the same thing:

call Mrs. Kaan.

Clock in plus one.

Clock in plus one.

I finally found Mrs. ANN, but I didn't give up.

Kneel down to ask Mrs. an to update her daily life with Mr. an.

Kneel down and ask Mrs. ANN to update.

……

Gu anling looks at the comments under her microblog with black lines. How did they find her microblog.

Before his micro blog, also never revealed his true identity, the micro blog about Anze Cheng is also a vague background.

So how on earth did this large group of people find it?

We can solve the case now.

Gu anling also found that she had a lot of private letters. A glance at them made her more knowledgeable or more familiar with the daily life of herself and anzecheng.

Gu anling went to see an Zecheng's microblog. Sure enough, the comments below also said that she should update her daily life more.

It was the first time that Gu anling saw someone want to eat dog food like this.

Gu anling thinks about it, finds the picture of the cake that Anze made for herself tonight, looks at it, makes a little p, and then sends it to Weibo.

It reads:

the first cake made by Mr. an.

Ask him what else he won't do. Let's guess what he said.

Not long after the microblog was sent out, Gu anling's microblog exploded directly.

Gu anling is looking at the number of comments and comments on their own number to rub rub rub to rise.

It's also very interesting to see the comments, Gu anling said.

Is this Mrs. Ann alive?

What? Did I see Mrs. an updating her microblog, or did I return Mr. an's microblog?

I want to eat the cake made by Mr. an.

I'd like to have one more.

I'd like two more.

Let's eat dog food in the evening. I'll do it first.

I don't mind more dog food like this.

Hahaha, only I am more curious about what Mr. an said?

You are not alone.

One more upstairs.

Gu anling laughs while watching Weibo and finds that these netizens are so cute.

However, Gu anling also saw some other comments.

She said that Anze did it. You don't even know if she is Mrs. an!

You are wrong upstairs. This was told to me by people familiar with the situation, so you don't have to be sour here.

Xiuen loves to die fast.

I wish you no happiness in your life.

The ID of the building owner is a little familiar. Isn't it someone who directly spray Mr. and Mrs. an? Didn't you get scolded last time?

People who eat melons report, please continue to scold.

Gu anling feels that her micro blog about anzecheng is also very good. She is blessed by people she doesn't know, and she is not the same happy.

Gu anling doesn't want to read those bad comments. She knows who are on the Internet. No matter what you do, someone will hurt you. So the best way to treat those people is not to comment.

Since Gu anling entered the entertainment industry, she has known what kind of network she will face.

Those keyboard men on the internet think that they don't have to bear legal responsibility to make comments on the Internet, so they can do whatever they want.

Gu anling was ready, so he didn't care when he saw those people's comments."What are you looking at?"

Anze Cheng came out after taking a bath, wiped his hair with a handkerchief, and asked as he walked.

"Nothing

Gu anling didn't want to let anzecheng know what Weibo she had just posted, so she quickly put her mobile phone aside and said:

"I fell asleep, dozing off."

"Get up and help me with my hair."

Anze can't help Gu anling's refusal. He pulled her out of the bed and thrust the towel into Gu anling's hand.

There is no way, Gu anling can only wipe her hair for Anze Cheng.

Gu anling kneels on the bed, and anzecheng sits beside the bed.

She took a towel in her hand and gently wiped Anze Cheng's hair.

"Is the agent satisfied?"

Anze Cheng asked.

"Very satisfied. Chen Xueyan is a famous agent. I'm not satisfied with her being my agent. "

"If you are satisfied, please let me know if you have anything in the future."

"Yes."

They chatted with each other.

Never thought that two people would have such a time. Gu anling felt that it was like a dream.

Anze Cheng in his previous life was still indifferent to himself. In this life, Anze will love herself and have a normal relationship with her husband and wife, which Gu never thought.

I didn't expect that now it has become a reality.

Now that she has rare friends, love and family, Gu anling thinks she is the luckiest person.

Even though there was hatred and complaint before, Gu anling is very grateful for what she has now.

More than ten minutes later, Gu anling dried anzecheng's hair.

They went to bed and hugged each other.

When Gu anling's steady breathing comes, an Zecheng opens his eyes and looks at Gu anling's sleeping face.

Then I took my cell phone.

Just saw what Gu anling wanted to cover up, Anze Cheng was very curious, and then couldn't sleep.

Anzecheng originally planned to visit Gu anling's circle of friends. As soon as he opened wechat, he saw that there was Aite himself in the three groups.

Anze Cheng finds that he has been attacked by Aite more and more recently.

He opened the door and looked at the three people. Then he saw Bai Liyang. Every time they said a word, they would give it to Aite.

I don't know what I want to do.