Vol 7 Chapter 313: The Philosopher in the Country (3)


The reporters retreated helplessly, the fans sat back satisfied after eating the big melon, Wang Ai put on his sunglasses and hat again, lowered his head and looked at Xu Qinglian: "It's too much, I'll punish you once and you'll punish me twice. ?"
"No." Xu Qinglian pretended to be naive.
"...When I retire, I'll arrange the wedding for you. We are private, how about it?"
Xu Qinglian smiled and leaned back and forth: "I don't need money, why do I have to work so hard? Come on, I really don't have any idea at all. You know I'm afraid of marriage. I'm most comfortable with this lake."
Wang Ai scratched his face: "It does feel a little less ritualistic."
"A sense of ceremony?" Xu Qinglian took off her sunglasses and looked at Wang Ai with clear eyes: "Besides us, whose marriage can attract so many people's attention? Can so many people bless? Can we expect so long? Our marriage has been Written in the era, written in the history of the Republic in the most surprising and impressive way, what sense of ritual can reach this level?"
Wang Ai also looked at her with clear eyes: "I'm too busy right now. Once I'm free, all our wishes will come true. Anyway, if we have money, we can buy dozens of wedding dresses to wear, and spend a day in our manor. One marriage is fine."
"Got it." Xu Qinglian grabbed Wang Ai's arm and shook it gently, like a puppy wagging its tail.
"Then, did you save some of what was just now?" Wang Ai asked along the way.
Xu Qinglian replied happily. Soon after Wang Ai's mobile phone received a prompt, she saw Xu Qinglian posted a Weibo: "Ceremonies are like clothes, you can choose freely; if you don't have a wedding, it is also a ceremony; we are comfortable, It's best for friends to save their worries and everyone to save their troubles."
Wang Ai had a toothache looking at this brief response with Xu Qinglian's temperament: "By the way, you didn't verify your real name, who knew it was you?"
"Aren't you following me?" Xu Qinglian smiled.
"I'm following you, but I'm just a side proof. Besides, what did you post before? Oh, this is the Daqing base, right? Did you register over there?"
"Well, everyone had them at that time, and I also signed up to play one."
"Then you post some factory and guild jobs all day long? Who likes watching this?"
"I just like to watch it."
Wang Ai pouted: "You only have less than 1,000 fans, and you haven't moved for two years... Hey, look at this latest comment you posted three years ago, haha, you are fake, and you want to run away Go to my place and remind me. What's the use of your explanation, no one pays attention to it is that you didn't explain it."
Xu Qinglian raised her head and laughed twice: "Simple."
Then he pulled Wang Ai, picked up the phone and said to the two of them, "Smile."
Then Kacha made a sound, then took off the phone and posted the photo three or two times. Wang Ai was speechless when he saw it: "I said that you can't be beautiful if you are a girl? Just take a photo and post it? Don't talk about retouching. Well, at least you can choose a few more photos?"
"Why are there so many things?" Xu Qinglian put away her mobile phone: "Okay, the photos are proof, the reporters will come right away when they smell it. Also, I'm not a girl, I'm a woman, I'm yours, I'll take it like that. Mei, aren't you worried?"
Seeing that Wang Ai turned to watch the game, Xu Qinglian leaned in and whispered in his ear: "Are you still worried? Are you guilty? Bah!"
Wang Ai really felt guilty, because it would be a double standard once this matter was broken, so he pretended not to hear it. Fortunately, the two sides have played this game too many times, and Xu Qinglian felt bored with a few sarcastic words, so she continued to watch the game leisurely.
She is not Wang Ai who cares about Tang Jiajun's team building all the time. She doesn't care, she didn't care before, and now she doesn't care, so she has a relaxed attitude, and she even cares about the organization of the game when she has time.
In just a few minutes, Xu Qinglian's phone rang, and as soon as she answered it, it was from Sina headquarters, and the number was Wang Gaofei. Xu Qinglian didn't care and asked something, and the other party asked her if she was Wang Ai's wife Xu Qinglian herself, and wanted to do real-name verification for her.
Xu Qinglian directly said no, saying that if Dr. Wang hadn't asked her to clarify the joke she made during the intermission just now, she would not have posted it at all. Wang Gaofei said a lot of good things, Xu Qinglian was tired of listening, and wanted to hang up. Thanks to the last moment, the other party said that if you do not register with your real name, someone else will register with your real name, and then a lot of false information will be released, which is what moved Xu Qinglian. .
After all, she just didn't want to act as Mrs. Wang Ai, but she never wanted others to take the opportunity to make trouble.
"You're just lazy." Wang Ai watched the whole process and criticized Xu Qinglian mercilessly when she was operating.
Xu Qinglian smiled and listened. She lowered her head and operated without any thought of talking back. She seemed to have discovered a new toy. Saplings. The accompanying blessings also made her a little happy. The ones who came over immediately were basically Wang Ai's die-hard fans... In other words, Wang Ai's fans are basically die-hards. No way, Wang Ai has done a great job in this industry.
Some messages seem to have discovered the New World: So you are really his wife?
Some messages sent their wishes to the children: We must nurture the little Wanger well.
Some messages commented on her: My sister is too beautiful.
Some messages showed old fans: Are you the little girl who watched him play in Trinidad and Tobago more than ten years ago?
Some messages showed that they were new fans: Will Captain Wang go to Real Madrid next season? Let me know?
Some of the messages showed the fire of gossip burning: Did you get together four years ago? or earlier?
Some messages came to learn from the scriptures: Excuse me, how can I marry someone like Wang Ai?
Some of the messages showed that they were classmates: Little Junior Sister, how are you? I haven't been able to get in touch for many years. If I hadn't watched the game just now, I wouldn't have known you had children. In the blink of an eye, the years have passed by so quickly.
Xu Qinglian didn't pick up her mobile phone until she saw this, and Wang Ai glanced sideways: "Little Junior Sister?"
Xu Qinglian pondered typing without raising her head, and said casually, "I'm the youngest in the class. The teacher said it jokingly when he introduced it, and it's all called it later."
"Male and female?"
"Man, what's the matter?" Xu Qinglian raised her head and glanced at Wang Ai: "There are many people who miss me, and there are many who dare to chase me, don't you know? From middle school to university to London to Daqing?"
Wang Ai sniffed: "Is there anyone who can keep up?"
Xu Qinglian blushed and was a little furious: "Yes, you, just you shameless chasing me around the house 24 hours a day and night, since you were a child, can you hold me down?"
Wang Ai smiled and said, "Did you hold it down?"
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