Especially for actresses her age, she is in a period of rising career, even if she is in love, it will have an impact, let alone getting married, she is just joking about her career.
Many fans sorrowfully published a short article and asked her who the other party was, worried that her future career would be affected, worried that she hadn't announced that she would have no money to make money, she would be hiding her feet at home, and everything.
Song Yiyan didn't expect that she would have so many sincere fans, worried about her being a good fan of her, and she was a little touched. In order to prevent them from worrying, she prepared to post another Weibo.
"Give me your hand." Song Yiyan looked at Ji Xing.
Ji Xing handed her hand obediently, not knowing what she was going to do.
Song Yiyan held his big hand and looked at the fingers of the two people from left to right. She always felt that something was missing: "Do you think there is something wrong with it?"
The marriage certificate is not around, otherwise she will show the marriage certificate directly.
Ji Xing smiled and nodded, with a smile in his eyes, he directly took out a delicate box like a trick, and after opening it was a pair of rings.
Song Yiyan was a bit silly when she was pregnant, and she realized that when she saw the ring, it turned out to be a wedding ring. No wonder she always felt something wrong and a little empty: "Why would you hold this?"
Before she came to the crew, she took off the wedding ring and put it at home, and she was forcibly prohibited from wearing the wedding ring, and both of them were kept at home.
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"You are not allowed to wear it." Ji Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly moved closer, his hot breath sprayed on her ears, and his voice was **** and confusing: "Can't I hold it?"
"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Song Yiyan wanted to take a picture and post a Weibo, but she was so excited by the man's sudden intimacy, she leaned back.
Ji Xing was in the car and stopped teasing her. He clasped her hand with his big hand, and said softly, "Take it!"
It is impossible for her to take the initiative to disclose the relationship between the two of them, he naturally wanted it.
Song Yiyan took a photo and edited it excitedly.
Song Yiyan v: There is a mine at home, so don't worry that I will eat soil. If it doesn't work, I will go home and inherit billions of dollars. jpg
The fans are fortunate to say that after seeing her reply, they are asking who her husband is. It is good if the family has hundreds of millions of fortunes. At least there is no need to worry about idols eating dirt.
Black powder and Kong Jing are not lacking at any time, and they quickly opened the game, and the lemon spirits were also sore, saying that she was lying and falsehood.
It is said that she inherited hundreds of millions of fortunes and was blocked by the entire entertainment industry some time ago. If she pretended to be rich, she must have been close to a rich old man who gave her money to support her and then appeared in the entertainment circle again.
Fans thought that once someone said that she was the eldest of the Song family, there was no gold master behind her, and there was no wealthy businessman with a big belly and a round bald, a wealthy old man who was about to die.
Soon, I found out the comment, flicked the screenshot, tried to clarify, and slapped those lemon spirits, okay? Have to face people.
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However, the black powder and the lemon spirits will not admit these, and they are still arguing and can't talk, yelling that Song Yiyan dares to say anything for her vanity.
If the people of the Song family knew that she was an actor who had corrupted their family's reputation outside, they would definitely not let her go, so she couldn't eat and walk around.
She also said that if it wasn't the old man, she would have clarified it beforehand and she didn't dare to speak, but the greasy uncle, the old man, clamored to let her have a seed and released her husband's picture.
Song Yiyan showed Ji Xing the comment with her mobile phone, and she couldn't smile: "The rich old man, would you like to see it?"
Ji Xing took her phone directly and took a picture of herself.
"What are you going to do?" Song Yiyan was not ready to let him leave the country. Seeing him taking pictures, she had already guessed what he was going to do, and reached out to grab the phone.
Ji Xing moved quickly. He had already sent the photos and showed them to her: "Look at your old man, how does he look like?"
Song Yiyan grinned her teeth fiercely and stared at him: "Who told you to post it, do you know how disgusting some people on the Internet are, they will lick your screen with your photo!"
"Have you smelled a strange smell?" Ji Xing put the phone away and approached her, so that his handsome face almost touched her face.
Song Yiyan: "What's the smell? You fart?"
When Ji Xing heard her, the good atmosphere was destroyed by her: "Don't let me post photos, jealous?"
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Song Yiyan snorted, trying to push him away: "I will be jealous?"
Ji Xing: "Otherwise? Afraid of other women peeping into my prosperous beauty?"
Song Yiyan chuckles and chuckles, and stretches out her hand to pinch his face: "You look into the mirror to see where you have a flourishing beauty, narcissistic."
Ji Xing's forehead touched hers, and her voice became deeper and more sexy, confusing: "Really not? Then I have to see what the netizens say."
Ji Xing just snapped it casually. At first glance, he knew that the light was very dark, it was in the carriage, and half of Song Yiyan's leg was exposed beside it. Song Yiyan could be seen on the window of the car.
Below Weibo, it's crazy right now.
Song Yiyan’s husband, the master personally took photos to prove that he is not an old man, nor is he a greasy uncle with a beer belly.
It's a proper beautiful man, even the most casual shooting, the straightest man's angle, does not compromise the man's prosperous beauty.
The black fans didn't expect Song Yiyan's husband to personally prove that what is old, ugly, and does not have a relationship with others for half a dime is good, and the entire entertainment circle can't find two male stars who look better than him.
His face was swollen at the moment, but he was still hitting his head and began to attack Ji Xing, saying that he was the little white face that was photographed some time ago, and that he was supported by people, maybe which club came out. Where's the young master!
For the black people, some people don't even want to use their brains, and do everything. Some people kiss him and say that they have ordered him in the so-and-so clubhouse, and they are young masters.
The magical thing is that the building is still built. They are all professional thugs, and they have top-notch storytelling skills. Not many times, Ji Xing has become the top young master who has been ordered by many rich women. He has a nose and eyes.
Song Yiyan read their comments and read them with joy. They are simply too talented. It's a pity that they are sunspots. It's better to just write novels, maybe they can sell well!
"Are you the most popular young master in your dark horse club?" Song Yiyan frivolously hooked Ji Xing's chin, and said, "Doesn't you look very good? How come you are the top player, is the technique very good?" "
After speaking, his gaze swept in a certain direction, and then stopped.