Chapter 3020: 3097 Love Letter: Declaring I Love You to the World 10

Chapter 3020 Chapter 3097 Love Letter: Declaring I Love You to the World 10
Shanshan has soaked in the bath, dressed in white as snowy pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom with a mask on. Her hair has just been washed and is wrapped in a dry hair towel on top of her head. She ran over in small slippers. After checking the time on the phone, he sat down on Lan Ting's lap and picked up the notebook on his lap to check.
The next second, a lion roar came from the quiet living room.
"Lanting! You still didn't write a word, what are you doing? Do you love me or not, you say!"
Shanshan turned her head, looking at Lan Ting menacingly like a little tiger.
His eyes met, Lan Ting's eyes were full of smiles, but Shanshan pouted.
She put on the mask and pouted her mouth again. In fact, it was a bit scary. She didn't know that Lan Ting took all her clowns as they were, with her hands around her waist, begging for mercy: "I really can't write. Forgive me, I prefer to express it with practical actions!"
"You don't make me happy. Is it difficult to write a love letter? As long as you have love in your heart and feel it, how can it be difficult to pick up a pen? You don't care about me at all, I am now being scolded as a , But you have always had nothing to do with yourself, do you care about me!" Shanshan was so wronged that he reached out and twisted the back of his hand hard: "You are mad at me!"
"I promise that things on the Internet will be resolved smoothly tomorrow morning. Don't worry."
"Can I not worry? Do you know how terrible the Internet is? Public opinion can kill people! How will I go to work tomorrow? If my reputation is ruined, who will watch me dance?" Shanshan's eyes were wet with moisture. He sucked his nose twice and got up.
"Where to go?"
"Come back home!"
Shanshan tore the mask on her face, and she was not in the mood for not applying the mask. Smelly Lan Ting was not in a hurry. Asking him to write a love letter was like killing him. She was perfunctory and she is still perfunctory she was!
When Shanshan is angry, she doesn't like to fight, so she wants to go home and ignores him.
Lan Ting clasped her wrist and pulled her back into her arms. Shanshan turned her head away from him. Lan Ting scratched her nose and squeezed her small earlobe, a small gesture she liked very much in the past. , Can't coax her at this moment.
"I really don't have a literary talent. If you let me run ten kilometers for you, or buy you a city, I will go through fire and water, but you will let me write, please spare me Shanshan, I will write a report in the military academy. It’s all for ghostwriting."
Shanshan pushed him away hard, sat on the sofa sulking, just didn't want to talk to him, didn't she just want to see him write a love letter?
"Let's take a look at the love letter you wrote." Lan Ting gathered enough.
"You don't write everything to me, you still have to read what I write, there is no door!"
She took out her mobile phone and wanted to see if there were fewer people scolding her. Just now, she sent a message on Tingjun's Weibo. There should be some effect, right? There must be some sane fans, right?
She hadn’t even opened the Weibo app, but she saw 999 messages on it, and she didn’t know if these 999 were cursing her more or the others. If she cursed her more, she would post Weibo to her back. Look at the man who doesn't even want to move his pen and wants to ask for peace, and sees that he is so embarrassed and guilty that he wants to cut his belly!
But when I opened Weibo, clicked on the comment, and swiped down, there were more than a dozen scrolls, none of which was cursing her, but rather her fans hugging her and comforting her.
Probably the black fans are in the intermission right now!
(End of this chapter)