Jiang Mo opened his phone, and the top trending searches were all about Wen Yan.
#WenYanGoddessInLove!
#WenYanGoddess,Hickeys!
#WenYanBoyfriend!
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Several trending searches exploded!
——[What, Goddess Wen Yan has a boyfriend? Who is it? Who turned my goddess into this, come out now.]
——[Heartbroken, my goddess, my goddess has been defiled, my goddess!]
——[Ahhhh! Who dares to kiss my goddess! Get out, get out now!]
——[Damn it! My high and mighty goddess has been kissed by someone else, I feel like my heart is shattered into pieces.]
——[Who is it! Come out now, we can drown him with our spit, daring to kiss the national goddess.]
Seeing these comments online, Jiang Mo trembled with fear.
Wen Yan's fans were not to be trifled with.
With hundreds of millions of fans, a single mouthful of spit from each could really drown him.
Jiang Yao continued, "I wonder who could kiss my goddess, he must be very handsome, otherwise he wouldn't catch her eye."
"Mo Mo, what do you think?"
Jiang Mo suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head blankly, "I...I don't know."
"Didn't you film a drama with the goddess? Didn't you contact her privately?"
Jiang Mo shook his head again, "No."
Jiang Yao said thoughtfully, "It seems that the goddess is still very aloof. If you can become familiar with her, your resources might skyrocket in the future."
"But Mo Mo is already very amazing now, already a well-known celebrity. I also watched this drama, it was great, much better than that male lead, the number-reciting young master, Fu Jinzhou."
Jiang Mo blushed with embarrassment from the praise.
"It's...it's not that amazing, it's just luck."
Jiang Yao said, "How could it be just luck? You work very hard, your movements are smooth, and your and Yan-jie's CP fans are already number one in the super topic. I'm also shipping you two."
"But my CP has already ended, Goddess Wen Yan seems to have a boyfriend..."
Jiang Mo twitched his lips, actually wanting to tell his sister that he was the boyfriend.
But forget it, they would be divorced in a year, it's better to avoid trouble.
"What should I do, Mo Mo, I feel like my heart is already broken."
Jiang Mo twitched his lips, "Sister, it's just a CP."
"No, that's the CP I'm shipping. It would be great if you could be with Goddess Wen Yan."
Jiang Mo coughed a few times, "Sister, how is that possible? Our statuses are too different."
"But my brother is also very handsome, maybe it really could happen in the future. By the way, Mo Mo, if you're busy, you can leave first. I'll stay with Mom, don't delay your business."
"There's nothing important today, I'll go buy lunch for Mom first."
Jiang Mo went downstairs and bought several meals.
While eating, he received a call from Little Tangtang. The baby's soft little face was on the screen, calling out in a milky voice, "Papa!"
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Jiang Mo's heart almost melted.
Why was his daughter so cute? He really wanted to hug and kiss her.
"Good Tangtang, Papa is at the hospital with Grandma, you have to eat obediently at home."
The little dumpling was wearing a small bib and sitting at the dining table, holding a small fork in her hand.
"Tangtang is good, eating food."
"Baby is so good, Papa is also eating."
Jiang Yao asked, "Tangtang, do you still remember Auntie?"
"Auntie! Remember Auntie!"
"So good."
Jiang's mother said with a loving face, "It's Tangtang, let Grandma see if Tangtang has grown taller."
"Grandma!"
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"So good, Tangtang is eating."
Jiang's mother looked at the large living room where Tangtang was, golden and magnificent, like a palace. Was this where people lived?
"Grandma, eat food."
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"Okay, Grandma is also going to eat. Tangtang is a good baby, you have to eat well, try to grow taller, and come see Grandma again next time."
The baby nodded and continued eating in her bowl.
Wen Yi was dumbfounded. She wasn't eating just now, but after calling her dad, she was eating so well...
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mo continued eating.
While eating, Jiang's mother asked, "Mo Mo, whose baby is Tangtang anyway? I see her house is so nice, are they rich?"
"Yes, Tangtang's family is indeed very rich. Tangtang doesn't have a father, so she treats me as her father."
"I see, what about Tangtang's mother?"
"Her mother is very beautiful."
Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows. Wen Yan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
"You and her?"
Jiang Mo immediately said, "No, we have no relationship. Mom, eat more."
"Okay."
Jiang's mother didn't ask any more questions, but vaguely felt that Jiang Mo's reaction was a bit too strong.
In the evening.
Jiang Mo left the hospital, and Jiang Yao stayed here to continue taking care of their mother.
Returning home, Wen Yan had not yet returned. Little Tangtang saw her father return and raised her two small arms.
"Papa! Hug!"
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Jiang Mo picked up his daughter with one hand, "Good baby, did you eat obediently at home today, and drink your milk obediently?"
The baby nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice, "Obedient!"
"Eat food!"
"Hasn't Mommy come back yet?"
The baby said in a milky voice, "Mommy, no home."
Jiang Mo frowned slightly. Logically speaking, Wen Yan should have returned home long ago at this time. Why hasn't she returned yet?
Could something have happened?
Jiang Mo's heart tightened, and he immediately made a phone call to Wen Yan.
Unfortunately, there was no answer.
Jiang Mo left a message.
[Wen Yan, why haven't you come home yet? Were you too busy today?]
There was still no response. Jiang Mo waited until seven o'clock in the evening, but Wen Yan still hadn't returned home.
Wen Yi asked, "Brother-in-law, why hasn't my sister come back yet? Did you guys have a fight?"
"I don't know, she went to film an endorsement today. Logically speaking, she should have returned this afternoon. Why hasn't she returned yet?"
Jiang Mo muttered to himself, "Could it be because of what happened last night?"
"Wen Yi, you take Tangtang to eat first, I'll go to the company to find your sister."
Jiang Mo put the baby down and prepared to drive.
Just as he came out, a car stopped outside, and Wen Yan came out, wearing a white fluffy coat, a red fitted dress, aloof and noble.
"Wen Yan, you're finally back. Why are you back so late? You're wearing so little, aren't you cold?"
Jiang Mo held Wen Yan's hand, it was like an ice cube, without any warmth. He immediately put it to his mouth and gently breathed on it.
"Next time you come out, remember to wear a big coat. What if you catch a cold wearing so little?"
Jiang Mo put the woman's hand in his arms to warm it...
