"Wanjie was furious for a man's face, defending a city by herself and conquering a level 70 boss. You tell me she's crazy? Ah Mo Ah Mo! !"

"Lu Jiu, it seems you're not the worst off. You have other victims who share the same suffering, being played around by that psychopath Wan Wan. You're really pitiful."

"When you run out of money, I'll definitely buy you two extra one-dollar lollipops, haha."

Zhou Zhou laughed arrogantly, his sarcasm was at its peak, and it seemed like it was true.

Lu Jiu closed his mouth, his face dark.

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't say anything, he kind of believed what Zhou Zhou said and was about to retort.

Wen Wan's bright voice came from the other end, calm and without any emotion, "Are you back?"

She didn't seem to be talking to anyone in the live broadcast room.

The people in the two live broadcast rooms held their breath and listened with their ears perked up, as if they were about to hear some big news.

Luo Mingchuan hummed, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, then took a long stride and sat down next to Wen Wan in two steps.

I heard a few words as I walked in.

Suicide, Wanwan, mental illness.

He took the phone from Wen Wan's hand, and Wen Wan didn't stop him, but leaned towards him.

Luo Mingchuan naturally put his arm around her waist, making her feel comfortable.

Only then did he look at the Shuiyin live broadcast on his phone.

He knew that Wen Wan had an entertainment company that also did live broadcasts.

I didn't expect that she also plays it herself. It seems that her level is not low.

"Wanbao?" Lu Jiu tried to ask.

As soon as he spoke, Luo Mingchuan frowned. Wen Wan seemed to notice something and looked up at his expression.

Luo Mingchuan lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes like a glittering galaxy. He asked, "Do you like little puppies?"

It seemed that as long as she nodded, he would immediately disguise himself as a little puppy.

Wen Wan curled her lips and said, "I like them all."

Adults don’t make choices, they want both.

"Greedy." Luo Mingchuan's tone was affectionate and ambiguous.

Lu Jiu's heart sank because Wen Wan had a boyfriend.

Zhou Zhou was more experienced by comparison. He sneered, "Wan Wan, stop pretending. Who hired this actor? Last time he pretended to be a servant, this time he pretends to be my boyfriend. You're just trying to get my attention. I told you it's impossible for us, understand?"

At this moment, Luo Mingchuan realized that the microphone of the mobile phone was not turned off, and the two little puppies could hear them talking.

He remembered this voice, it was him who said that Wen Wan committed suicide for him.

His gaze fell on Wen Wan's bandaged wrist, and the fire in his eyes was lit.

Looking at Wen Wan again, there was a smile in his eyes, as if he didn't hear what Zhou Zhou said.

Luo Mingchuan took out his phone and was about to dial a number when Wen Wan held him down. He stared into her eyes and asked, "Why? Can't bear to leave?"

There was a frost in his eyes, and he shivered with cold.

As soon as she said "I can't bear to", he immediately stabbed the person opposite him.

She opened her thin lips slightly, "Shen Zhi's people."

"Hmph." Luo Mingchuan snorted coldly, with a cold face, as if to say "I'm afraid of him"?

"Put your claws away, I own half of the shares." Wen Wan patted his hands and explained slowly.

Luo Mingchuan then put away his phone and his expression returned to normal.

Return Wen Wan’s phone to her.

Wen Wan glanced at him and seemed unhappy.

His attention returned to the phone, and he propped his chin up and said nonchalantly, "Song Yizhou, you really think too much."

Zhou Zhou was stunned when he was suddenly called by his real name. He was sure that he had never told Wen Wan his real name, so how did she know it?

"you?"

Wen Wan didn't allow him to say more and continued.

"Not only do I know your name, I also know a lot more, such as the secret you want to hide, the matter between your father and Mr. Lin, or..."

Zhou Zhou hurriedly called out, unable to control her voice rising, "Stop talking! Don't tell anyone! Who told you that?"

"Are you scared already?" Wen Wan pinched Luo Mingchuan's fingers. "Don't worry, I'm not a good person. I'll slowly settle some things with you. You'd better take care of yourself."

"Level 64 Wanwan gives anchor Lu Jiu Carnival*100"

Wen Wan disappeared from the microphone, and everyone in the live broadcast room started a heated discussion.

"! ! One hundred? What is this? This is crazy! Wanjie is so rich, she was just teasing Peach Blossom Fairy!"

"Awesome! I feel like I ate a huge melon, but I also feel like I didn't."

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