Jiang Xian saw Fu Boyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the inextricable passion/desire was burning in the eyes.

As soon as his waist was grasped by a wide hand, before the other party exerted any strength, he frowned and began to hum: "Hiss, it hurts."

Fu Boyuan sighed, the pajamas he lifted were put down again, and the hand that got in was withdrawn, saying: "Then come down, I'll take a shower."

Jiang Xiancai didn't go down, his hands brushed across his solid abdominal muscles, and finally touched the body of the rum bottle.

The bottle cork didn't seem to be closed properly, and Jiang Xian's palms touched the warm wine.

He said, "I'll wash it later."

The fire that I started must be extinguished by myself.

Jiang Xian rested at home for a day, and his body recovered almost.

According to the plan, the two got up early in the morning and prepared to go back to the countryside.

While Fu Boyuan was driving, Jiang Xian sat in the passenger seat and played with his mobile phone.

The entry of #紫月传媒江贤# has attracted attention.

Guiyue Media is the company of him and Fu Boyuan. It seems that the public relations department has already calmed down the public opinion.

Click in and see that it is a clarification statement that most companies will issue.

[@紫月免费v: Recently, some media and netizens released false information about our artist Jiang Xian on social media platforms, which brought a lot of bad influence to the artist.For these remarks, our company and Mr. Jiang Xian reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility. 】

Jiang Xian stared at the company name and then glanced at Fu Boyuan who was driving.

The morning sunlight coming in from the window cast a layer on him softly.

Certain comments accurately describe his current mood.

[! ! !Hastily, I searched for this company. Fu Boyuan and Jiang Xian started it together? ? ? 】

[What's the situation with your mother? They really got back together? 】

[Why do I think...letting us discover this by ourselves is better than their open and official announcement? 】

[I agree with the upstairs! ! !Such ambiguous/ambiguous little ones are simply real couples, what does it mean to "talk about hidden love to the fullest" woo woo woo! 】

【Who knows, with so many gossips, even if the two of them broke up publicly, Fu Boyuan still stood by Jiang Xian every time...】

[Love in a dream A, I call my husband first for respect! 】

Jiang Xian's original happy mood disappeared when he saw the last comment.

He took a deep breath and confirmed that Fu Boyuan was driving seriously and had no time to peek at himself.

Only then cautiously turned to the screen, switched to the Weibo trumpet, and opened Special Concern.

Fu Boyuan lay alone on the list.

Jiang Xian opened the chat box with Fu Boyuan, poked the screen hard, and made a "da da" sound with his nails on it.

[Nancheng Dog Breeding Center: Husband, husband, husband! ! ! 】

Who wouldn't call her husband!

With such a big commotion, it was hard for Fu Boyuan not to pay attention, so he asked him, "What are you posting?"

Jiang Xian immediately held his breath, and he felt much happier after venting, but this kind of truth was a bit difficult to tell, and he couldn't lie.

So he wisely changed the phrase: "Someone dismantled my cp."

Just in time for a red light, Fu Boyuan raised his eyebrows and looked over: "Are you still knocking on cp? Which pair?"

Jiang Xian didn't expect him to believe it: "They will tell you after they make it public."

In the evening, Fu Boyuan parked the car in front of his grandfather's villa.

In summer, the two of them are not too hot, and they still hold hands together.

Fu Boyuan called his grandfather in advance and said he would come today, and he brought his boyfriend along.

On the contrary, the relationship between him and his grandfather is closer than that of his parents, and he said, "I haven't shown it to my parents yet, so I will bring it to you first."

A set of rhetoric tricks coaxed the old man so much that he couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Xian listened in amazement, it seemed that this little dog Fu Boyuan was not only good at acting like a baby in front of himself.

Fu has long been waiting at the door with a cane. He is over eighty years old and is still in good spirits.

Jiang Xian was like a middle school student caught in love by his parents, he subconsciously wanted to let go of the hand he was holding.

Unexpectedly, Fu Boyuan held him tightly and did not let go, but held him even tighter.

He was dragged to walk in front of the old man, so nervous that he almost tripped over his hands and feet.

Fu Boyuan stood in front of him thoughtfully, and introduced generously: "This is my boyfriend, Jiang Xian."

Mr. Fu pushed his reading glasses, with a smile on his face all the time, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Much prettier than Xiao Fu!"

Jiang Xian nodded awkwardly, and called out, "Hello, Grandpa."

Fu Boyuan knew that in such a situation, some concerns and inquiries from the elders would inevitably be unavoidable, and he also knew that Jiang Xian was not used to dealing with such situations.

So after a brief greeting, he offered to go shopping.

Old Fu scolded him: "It's not easy for the child to come here, why are you in such a hurry?"

Fu Boyuan put his hand on Jiang Xian's back, and kept gently stroking/stroking him, comforting him with actions.

"If you come back and ask me alone, he is shy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched by Jiang Xian.

Mr. Fu watched their little movements and smiled without saying a word.

After helping the old man back to rest in the house, Jiang Xian heaved a sigh of relief when he walked out of the villa.

Fu Boyuan pressed his head on his shoulder: "It's not that difficult."

The two houses are adjacent to each other and haven't changed much in the past ten years, and the flowers and plants in summer are still luxuriant.

But the status of the two old people is quite different.

Jiang Xian walked to the familiar yard. In the evening, there were still many unknown bugs flying around in the air.

Passing the familiar steps, Fu Boyuan deliberately pointed there and said in order to relax his mood: "I sat here every night."

Jiang Xian glanced at him, curled his lips: "I remember so clearly, I still like my brother when I was young, right?"

Fu Boyuan also imitated him: "Isn't my brother's first love also an Erudite?"

Mixing his mouth and walking all the way to the door, Fu Boyuan felt the sweat in Jiang Xian's hands, and took the initiative to knock on the door.

Jiang Xian heard footsteps gradually approaching inside the house, and the old door slowly opened, making a piercing sound because of its wear and tear.

Jiang Hongshi's white hair is also much thinner, and the wrinkles and gullies on his face are the traces of time, and he stands hunched inside the door.Seeing someone coming, he didn't react for a while.

Fu Boyuan held Jiang Xian encouragingly, and said, "Grandpa Jiang is good."

Jiang Xian was actually reluctant to talk, but it was not appropriate for Fu Boyuan to say what happened next.

He had never called "Grandpa" before, and he couldn't do it, so he simply explained his purpose: "I came this time to ask for the proof that you sponsored me to go to school, as well as the money Wang Chuanzhong borrowed from you for so many years, the IOU and The more detailed the passbook records, the better."

Jiang Hongshi stood behind the door slowly and said, "Come in."

After that, I didn't say any more, bent over with the back of my hand behind me, and slowly walked back to my room, and took out all the complete documents kept in the cabinet.

Apart from being older, the furnishings in the house were the same as when Jiang Xian first came.

It's the same midsummer, the stuffy and windless room, the lingering fan, and even the people standing beside them are the same.

As he expected, Jiang Hongshi handed over the things to them, and there was no further communication.

Before leaving, Jiang Xian took out a thickly padded envelope from his bag and put it on the table in the living room.

It was getting late, and Fu Boyuan was a little tired from the day's driving, so the two of them stayed overnight in Fu's villa.

Originally, Jiang Xian wanted to revisit the old place by the lake, but there were more important things in front of him.

They sorted out those documents by category, and made detailed statistics for so many years. The sum of all the money Wang Chuanzhong borrowed from Jiang Hongshi actually exceeded six figures.

It is almost the life savings of the elderly.

After sorting out all the evidence, Jiang Xian asked Fu Boyuan to help, and made a video by himself.

Completely different from Wang Chuanzhong's tearful cry, Jiang Xian was calm and rational throughout.

Follow the timeline clearly and explain those slanders and slanders one by one.

From Wang Chuanzhong's repeated domestic violence in elementary school, to so many years of uninterrupted prostitution/gambling/gambling/loaning.

One after another, when it came to any matter, Jiang Xian would display the evidence that he had sorted out.

A video was shot smoothly and unimpeded, and it only took five or six minutes.

Jiang Xian's tone hardly fluctuated much, as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him.

He himself felt miraculous, because that person was sitting quietly beside him, looking at him tenderly.

Those gloomy and helpless years, with the arrival of Fu Boyuan, have completely become a thing of the past.

After turning off the camera, Fu Boyuan passed the file to the staff, and asked them to edit and process it, and then arranged for public relations to release it while it was hot.

Jiang Xian put his arms around him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Fu Boyuan closed the computer and pulled him into his arms: "If you are not happy, just leave it here. We will go home tomorrow."

The elderly sleep lightly, and the sound insulation of the house is not good, so they dare not do any small tricks.

Working late into the night, Jiang Xian nestled in Fu Boyuan's arms and slept peacefully.

Woke up around noon the next day.

Jiang Xian touched his phone reflexively, seeing the full screen of news feeds dazzled him.

He swiped up and down to check, but those harassing text messages were gone.

Guiyue's public relations department is indeed very strong, perhaps because of more funds, it is even more willing to spend money on popular searches and publicity.

The video shot last night has been on the hot search all morning. Looking at the reactions of netizens, the system seems to have crashed for a while.

[Compared with the previous video, it can only be said that it is a complete victory...]

【It's the first time I've seen a big A-list star appear on camera and tell his painful experience, and it's not bad at all! ! ! 】

[Only my attention is because there are no subtitles in this video, but every sentence of Jiang Xian is very clear, this line is too strong, worthy of being the actor! 】

[This kind of scum deserves to be a father?It's true that I love the beauty so much. 】



"Fucking bad luck!"

In the hidden and messy alley, Wang Chuanzhong was still wearing the dirty and smelly sleeveless vest, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his foot.

He abided by Zhang Duan's agreement, knelt down to Jiang Xian, and accepted media interviews.

The other party also agreed to provide him with accommodation, give him a large sum of money after the incident, and even offered to help settle the debt collectors.

Wang Chuanzhong didn't believe it at first, but when Zhang Duan showed his bank statement, his eyes lit up.

On the same day, I used all my net worth to continue to gamble, and anyway, I climbed up to such a rich man.

But last night, he slept soundly in his room.

The door was kicked open suddenly, and a group of big men broke in, more ferocious than the debt collectors, and drove him out.

It was Zhang Duan who contacted him unilaterally before, but now he has not received any money. He is penniless and can only live on the streets in embarrassment.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slammed into the trash can beside him, causing the pile of trash to overflow and spill all over the floor.

Without Zhang Duan's help, he didn't even know where to find Jiang Xian.



Jiang Xian switched back to the large size, accidentally came across the @that column prompt, clicked a few symbolically, and found that almost all the fans asked him to read the same Weibo.

Curiously, he slid to the text and was stunned.

[@江先生look at me: This is a courtship blog.I am a male alpha, 30 years old this year, 185cm tall and 70kg in weight, good looking, no bad habits, considerate personality and caring, with an annual salary of over [-] million yuan and a stable job, currently working as the president of a financial company.After reading the recent news, I have never liked and admired an omega so much. I learned that you and Mr. Fu are currently breaking up, so I hope Mr. Jiang Xian can give me a chance to get to know each other @江贤v]

Jiang Xian wanted to laugh at first, but when he clicked on this person's homepage, he found that the person was not joking. There were many luxury cars and various luxury goods in the photos posted, and the positioning was also very high-end.

Likes and retweets are basically related to me, and I am indeed a fan.

Some people questioned it in the comments, but the blogger even replied.

【@今天听不想写论文:Ask if you don’t understand, since you have so many assets, you can definitely get in touch with people of the same level.If you want to get to know a celebrity, you can find a middleman to push it, it’s hard not to suspect that you’re trying to make a splash...]

[@江先生看看我: I do have Mr. Jiang Xian’s WeChat account, but he didn’t respond when I added friends several times, so I had to make a bad move. 】

But what's more, it's a group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

[Help, such a big boss Jiang Xian doesn't care, the entertainment industry is rarely clean, right? @Fu Boyuan What do you think? 】

[Hahahahaha I would die laughing, @复博远Someone is robbing you of your wife! 】

[I see that the blogger's various conditions can indeed be compared with Fu Yingdi, maybe we big beauties prefer to be mature and stable in the alpha! @Fu Boyuan What do you think? 】

[Don’t @复博远, you’re so @诺博远, are you sure @先博远 won’t be angry? ! 】

The author has something to say:

I don’t want to write a thesis today: @富博远

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