Wen Wan knew he was testing her, so she didn't respond and smiled softly, "Later."
"Okay." Luo Mingchuan had a smile on his face, and he looked happy but actually disappointed.
He was rejected by Wen Wan.
She didn't want the two men to see them being intimate.
Wen Wan didn't let him continue the performance and asked, "How is Patriarch Luo?"
"Very good." Luo Mingchuan replied, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Wen Wan reminded: "Be careful of the Tongmenghui and Wangshan recently."
Judging from the car that was followed today, Wangshan has quite a few people in Kyoto.
Wangshan has no principles in his actions, and Wen Wan is afraid that they will do something extreme.
For example, suddenly breaking the agreement with the alliance would ruin everything.
"Don't worry, no one can touch my things." Luo Mingchuan looked into Wen Wan's amber eyes, smiled brightly, and added, "Of course, what's mine is the master's."
His voice was bewitching in Wen Wan's ears, and the red mole at the corner of his eye was like a whirlpool, trying to forcibly pull Wen Wan in and sink into it.
Wen Wan's eyelids twitched, and he immediately woke up and changed the subject, "It's been a while since we've had so many people here. Let's have hot pot tonight."
Wen Wan suddenly changed the subject, and Luo Mingchuan agreed with a smile.
"Okay, hotpot is more lively when there are more people around." He smiled gently, like the spring breeze in April.
"I'm going to change and get ready."
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water sound.
In the live broadcast room that sells tenderness, Kang Xiaorou made a lot of money today.
Kang Xiaorou in front of the screen was disheveled, but her face was flushed and full of excitement.
Today is a good day. It is the day when Kang Xiaorou escapes poverty and becomes rich, and reaches the peak of her life.
Even though it was getting dark, Kang Xiaorou was still reluctant to end the live broadcast.
She thought about leaving the live broadcast on until she went to sleep and keeping the live broadcast room open 24 hours a day, but she just couldn't help but want to keep watching the amount of money jumping in the background.
Who can sleep in such an excited state?
She was completely immersed in the huge amount of money and the praise from fans.
If this was a dream, she hoped to die in it. She couldn't accept that when she woke up, all this was fake.
Although there was no picture or sound in Kang Xiaorou's live broadcast room.
But in order to retain these fans, Kang Xiaorou would occasionally type a few words on the public screen.
This is enough to make a lot of fans scream.
This is the destructive power of brainless fans, completely mindless trust and pursuit.
She doesn't have to worry about anything, her fans will help her promote the product, and almost all passers-by who enter the live broadcast room will be brainwashed by the fans and can't help but place orders.
These passersby have nothing to do with her, and being able to buy her products is a blessing they have earned in three lifetimes.
As time passed, Kang Xiaorou's wallet became fatter and fatter, and her ambition became higher and higher. At this moment, she looked down on everyone.
"Oh no! There's a rich woman named Wanwan pretending to be a "Zhajie" on Shuiyin. She's so shameless."
"Holy crap, are there really people like this? Don't they have any identity? Impersonating someone else is so infuriating."
"I think she's crazy and wants to get angry. She dares to pretend to be our cool sister! ! Sisters, come with me and scold her to death!"
For a moment, the entire public screen was filled with criticism of Wanwan, and everyone was very resentful.
At this time, someone didn't quite understand and asked on the public screen.
"Her name is Wanwan, right? I often see her reward slices on Shuiyin. A level 75, max-level wealthy woman doesn't seem like someone who would do something like this. Are you mistaken?"
As the screen was full of voices criticizing Wanwan, a different comment suddenly appeared and was instantly regarded as a thorn in the eyes of everyone.
"You're mistaken! I think you're mistaken about your head being on your neck. Wanwan is just pretending to be our cool girl. Are you a fan of Wanwan?"
"So disgusting, fans of a certain night, get out of here and stop dirtying our sister's live broadcast room."
"Our Zhajie is the identity certified by Xiao Qingcheng, the boss of Qingcheng Entertainment. Wanwan is also confused. She could pretend to be Zhajie because of anyone else. She will be slapped in the face in a minute."
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