The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Ann's mother answered two times, and then said, "I know. None of those young people can fight."

In fact, I'm using my tablet computer to brush my microblog, and I'm in hot water with those who scold Wen Pingsheng.

As the saying goes, a good mother is more like a woman. An Xiaotu knows that her mother will not listen to her and will not fight with people on the Internet.

She can only give in and say, "forget it, mom. You can't have a fight all night like last time. When you're old, it's easy to get sick all night long, OK?"

"I know. I'll nip it till ten o'clock tonight. I'll go to bed on time. Don't worry about it." Said Ann.

Till ten o'clock in the evening?

Ann rabbit looked at the time, now only 10:47 am, suddenly crazy sweat.

In the end, she had to compromise and say, "Mom, take it easy anyway. Don't get angry with those strangers. It's OK to be angry."

"Rabbit, you are young. How can you be more wordy than me?" Ann's mother showed some dislike to her daughter.

After a pause, Anmu and her daughter discussed, "rabbit, do you think those people on the Internet have brain holes? When tutuyuzhi was not dead, he yelled at Pingsheng to kill us. To take a step back, even if tutuyuzhi committed suicide, can we blame Pingsheng and Yisheng? It's not our Pingsheng who directs fans to cyber violence

"When the truth was revealed, he did not apologize to Ping Sheng, who copied our Pingsheng and called to arrest the thief. Now Tutu's act of seeking death is like a criminal who committed suicide after being arrested by the police. The police's duty is to catch the criminal and the criminal committed suicide. Is it to blame the police? Obviously not. We Pingsheng was falsely accused of plagiarism and proved innocent. As a result, Tutu felt that he could not afford the consequences and wanted to die. Was it our Pingsheng who forced him to die? These brainless people are simply unreasonable... "

The more she talked about it, the more angry she became.

An Xiaotu listened to her mother talk for half an hour. Then her mother suddenly remembered that she wanted to tell Yisheng about it, so she hung up in a hurry.

"Let me see if the little song is awake." Ann rabbit said a word to the man beside him, then turned on the monitoring system of the mobile phone and took a look at the situation of their room.

Xiaoge'er lies on their bed, sleeping very sweet, that sweet and lovely sleeping posture, simply not too cured.

Ann little rabbit showed a gentle smile, and was in a good mood.

Since her daughter was born, her mobile phone is full of photos of her daughter, and she can take more than ten photos a day.

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After receiving an Xiaotu's phone call, Yisheng looks at hot search on Weibo, understands the whole story of the matter, and then dials a phone call to ask people to look up the whereabouts of lures more than half a month ago.

After arranging these things, Yisheng goes to his study and calmly tells Wen Pingsheng about the hot search on Weibo.

Wen Pingsheng immediately put down his pressure sensitive pen and opened his microblog.

After reading two microblogs, Wen Pingsheng looked up at him and asked, "Yisheng, Tutu is really dead?"

Although previous attempts to lure her plagiarized her, but also bite her back, with fans to intimidate her, online violence against her.

However, after the truth was revealed and her innocence was proved, she also paid a huge price for it. She did not have the idea that she wanted to die.

Yi Sheng said coldly, "it should not be. Even if Tutu's woman is really dead, it has nothing to do with you." After a pause, his voice softened. "You don't have to worry or be afraid. There's me."

"I'm not afraid." Wen Pingsheng pulled the corner of his lip and said sarcastically, "I just didn't think of plagiarism. It's killing people."

"Now it's just the words of her mother on the Internet. Tutu is dead, not dead? No one in the outside world knows what the truth is except their family. I have sent someone to check it out. " Yi Sheng comforts her.

"Well, I hope Tutu is not dead." Wen Pingsheng said.

She recalled that she had seen such a news: a thief climbed into the window and stole the owner's valuables. As a result, the owner went home. The thief was scared to escape and fell to death. Then the thief's family opened his mouth and asked the owner to compensate for millions. Finally, the court ruled that the owner of the house paid tens of thousands of compensation to the thief's family.

Wen Pingsheng felt that he was just like the owner of the house whose valuables were stolen.

Although Tutu's parents have not yet asked Wen for money.

Yi Sheng changed the topic and asked, "I learned to make a cake just now. Would you like to try it?"

Wen Pingsheng said, "Mr. an, I! Most! Close! Yes! Minus! Fat

"Go on, you know." He nodded and planned to turn away from the study.

"Stop! What do you know? You know? I haven't finished... " She immediately stopped him, "I said I was losing weight recently and could eat a small piece of cake! And a glass of juice. "

Yi Sheng hears the speech, between the eyebrow eye cannot cover the smile, "Oh, this time knew."

Wen Pingsheng was lying on her desk relaxed. When she heard a "Ding" sound, she picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. It was a message from her elder brother, asking her if she knew anything about the Internet.She moved her finger to reply to her elder brother, indicating that she knew.

Then Wen Qijun told her not to worry about it or respond to things on the Internet. If a media reporter contacted her and said that she wanted to interview her, she must refuse. Now most of the media reporters are so bad that they dig holes for people to jump for traffic and attention.

However, before finding out the truth, she did not respond and remained silent. If she wanted to respond, it was their Wen's public relations team to respond.

Wen Pingsheng said he would not respond to the news on the Internet.

After chatting with her elder brother, Yisheng comes in with a piece of cake and a glass of juice.

"This cake is so beautiful." Wen Pingsheng put his hands together and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that you still have art cells."

"Thank you very much." Yi Sheng pulls the corner of his lip.

"By the way, you are not allowed to make high calorie sweets in the future, which affects my weight loss plan." Wen Pingsheng said to him as he ate a beautiful and delicious cake.

Yi Sheng said, "OK, I'll only do my share in the future."

"No! You can't eat it yourself. It will tempt me Wen Pingsheng said coyly.

The desserts he makes are more delicious than those made in high-end restaurants.

And his food materials are very high-grade and rare. For example, the cake is decorated with edible gold foil. A bite of cake is more expensive than eating gold, which is too luxurious.

"To help you lose weight, from today on, you can only eat three pieces of meat per meal."

"Yisheng..." Wen Pingsheng's face became more serious. "Honestly, when did I offend you? I'm sorry, but you can't have less meat for dinne