Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Wen Shiyun held her chin, looked up at him, and thought seriously, "Hmm... I guess the closer you get to your destination, the more you think about it, so you can't sleep."

"Maybe." He put out his cigarette and sat down beside her.

"If, after I get out of here, I probably won't do live broadcasts anymore. I'll go back and take over my grandfather's company."

"Have you made up your mind?" She didn't try to persuade him, but she respected the man's own decision more.

"Ah."

Live broadcast... Suddenly, something occurred to her, and her eyes flickered. She hesitated and spoke frankly, "Actually, I was the one who started Cheng Ziquan's live broadcast that day."

It was a random sentence, but the man seemed to know what she meant immediately.

"I know."

Yes, he is not stupid. There is no one else except the person involved who can shoot the live broadcast so clearly and directly.

Even if she removed all traces that might point to her, based on the man's understanding of her, it was easy to guess that it was her.

"Do you think I'm vicious?"

Ling Yanling laughed muffledly, her chest overflowing with uncontrollable laughter, and pinched her cheek with her big hand.

"Why are you so cute?"

I don't mean anything derogatory, I just think she is cute.

He lazily lay back beside the tent, looking up at the starry sky, and spoke slowly,

"I think you did very well, better than I expected."

"If you're really the kind of idiot who doesn't fight back even when you're being pushed like this, then I'll wonder if I've misjudged you."

Wen Shiyun's gaze fell quietly on his face, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Ling Yanling suddenly sat up, his dark eyes meeting hers.

"What? Spying on me?"

"No..." She quickly moved away, her eyes flickering, and she looked extremely guilty.

Not allowing her to retreat any further, the man locked her in his arms.

Under the faint moonlight, his face was deep and tough, and his eyes were full of aggression.

Just like encountering a predatory beast, once it gets some positive feedback and signals, it will move forward and swallow up both the territory and the prey, without allowing any retreat.

"Dear, why do I... like you so much, huh?"

The night was clearly very cold, but she inexplicably felt hot.

She was brought into the man's arms, his lips almost brushing against the side of her face, their noses so close together that it seemed as if they could kiss with just one mouth.

There was a strange burning in Ling Yanling's black eyes. Wen Shiyun even thought that the man would kiss her in the next moment. She held her breath and looked at him without blinking.

As soon as this thought came into my mind, my chest began to pound uncontrollably.

Ling Yanling curled the corners of her lips, with an undisguised heat in her eyes, and the hand holding her waist tightened even more.

Wen Shiyun was pressed into his arms and forced to look up at him.

The way he tilted his head back, the man's face almost blocked out all the light in front of her. Wen Shiyun could only see him, staring at him unconsciously, staring at his thin lips.

I didn't drink tonight, but my head felt inexplicably cloudy, and I had an inexplicable urge.

The corners of her lips curved up, and she took the initiative to put her hands around his neck, and her soft red lips pressed against his through the disordered breath.

The soft, cool touch of the man's lips gave her pause for a moment.

Wen Shiyun seemed to wake up and wanted to retreat, but the man grabbed the back of her head and pried open her lips and went straight in.

Wen Shiyun leaned against the man as if she had no bones. She turned her head several times to try to dodge, but was blocked by the man.

The man's hand went into her skirt, sticking to her waist tightly. He clearly had no intention of moving forward, but she softened into a puddle of water.

He released her while panting, his muscles tensed and his Adam's apple rolling. He restrained himself and said, "Go in and rest."

Wen Shiyun's face was as hot as a ripe red apple. She stood up and left in a hurry, her steps hurried, not paying any attention to the man's dark eyes behind her that were so dark that people couldn't look directly at them.

The night is still long...

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next morning.

The weather was a bit bad, with a biting cold wind blowing all around. They wore their windbreakers, zipped them up to the end, and strolled up.

Wu Qingyu frowned, feeling something was wrong. "Boss, the weather is a bit weird today. The equipment might be affected."

"It's okay, continue." He spoke calmly, but his voice seemed a little hoarse.

"This kind of weather may last for a week. Today is relatively good. If you miss today, it may be worse."

Wen Shiyun couldn't help but look back at him frequently, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Ling Yanling was sensitive to the woman's emotions and glanced at her with a questioning look.

"what happened?"

She took out the thing she had been holding in her hand for a long time and gave it to him. She stretched out her white and slender fingers, revealing a familiar electronic bee.

"Since we won't be broadcasting live after this tomb visit, do you want to do a final wrap-up?"

This was the live broadcast machine she had asked the system to copy before.

Lin Zha's eyes widened, obviously recognizing it. "Isn't this the thing that someone took out of that pretty boy's house before?! Is it the electronic pet that the boss crushed?"

Wu Qingyu frowned and asked, "How come this thing is here with you?"

Wen Shiyun was well prepared and patiently explained, "Actually, I later picked up the body of the electronic bee that Yan Ling had broken and had someone specialize in repairing it."

As for who the specialist is, we can't tell them. A reason that can stand up to scrutiny is enough.

"Why did you pick up this thing, Sister Shiyun?" Lin Zha didn't seem to be questioning, but simply wondering, "Isn't this just a small piece of trash?"

Su Mingyuan would probably jump up and down when he heard this. Wen Shiyun smiled and said, "This is not a piece of junk. I only discovered its function by accident when I brought it back to study it."

"Oh, that's right. It's time to study it. Otherwise, you won't know what to use it for." Lin Zha nodded seriously and gave her a thumbs up. This made sense.

Everyone turned to look at Ling Yanling, as if waiting for him to speak.

“Y’all want me to live stream?”

This was an unimagined path, and the man probably never thought that one day he would take the initiative to live broadcast this matter.

Wen Shiyun didn't expect that no one had any particular objection, so she tilted her head to look at the man.

Ling Yanling raised her eyebrows, curled her thin lips slightly, picked up the electronic bee in her hand, and did not refuse immediately.

"What? You want to go crazy with me?"

Lin Za spoke immediately, quite rambling, "No, Boss, if you don't let us go into the tomb with you, then we have to watch you. This way, we can at least see you through the live broadcast. We're not that worried yet."

"Besides, if something really happens to you, I'll know where to collect your body."

Wu Qingyu slapped him skillfully, and Lin Zha screamed in pain, "Why are you hitting me again, Wu Qingyu!"

"I told you not to talk nonsense here." Wu Qingyu's face was dark.