I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"Brother, someone's coming out of Villa No. 1, driving a flashy red Pagani Wind God!" Ji Shiyu's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, then said, "Do you think it's a short, ugly, bald, pot-bellied old man? He's so flashy."

He turned to look at Shi Xu who was walking out and asked curiously, "Hey? Bro, where are you going?"

"Want to go?" Shixu showed no intention of stopping and continued to move forward.

"No, no, being with you is all work and nothing but work. I might as well go out and play with Xiaoliang and the others." Ji Shiyu followed Shixu's footsteps and walked out of the study. "By the way, brother, let me pass on a message to Gu Chi. Don't forget to come to TW Bar tonight. See you at the usual place at 10 o'clock."

"Gu Chi has a new girlfriend?" Shi Xu looked at Ji Shiyu, who spread his hands and shrugged.

When Wen Wan arrived at Time Amusement Park, it was not yet the time he had agreed to meet with Lu Ziye.

Looking up at the huge sign of Time Amusement Park, she had only seen the amusement park in Shuiyin videos, and this was the first time she was so close to it.

After handing the electronic ticket to the staff for verification, I followed the crowd into the park. Because it was the weekend, Time Amusement Park was crowded with people.

She was not a person with a childish heart, and she was not very interested in the facilities and equipment inside. She just took a quick look.

I got on the park’s lovely free transportation and arrived at Lu Ziye’s workplace in less than ten minutes.

It was a square with thousands of spectators gathered. They surrounded a square stage and screamed. Wen Wan vaguely heard Lu Ziye's name.

Several staff members dressed in exquisite ancient style on the stage were thanking the audience and seemed to be taking the final photo.

Wen Wan stood at the very outside of the crowd and spotted Lu Ziye at a glance. Apart from his outstanding appearance, he was the one wearing the least.

He stood half-naked in the center of the stage, a white transparent veil with gold thread half covering his head, revealing half of his furry silver hair.

The neck, arms, and edge of the veil are all decorated with golden metal ornaments, sparkling in the sunlight.

He looks like a young man from the Western Regions.

I don’t know what he put on his body, but his strong abdominal muscles were shining with golden light in the sunlight.

While Wen Wan was looking at him, Lu Ziye also saw her.

She is even more beautiful in person than in last night's video. She doesn't look like a real person and is on a different level from the people around her.

Like a carefully cared-for porcelain doll.

One glance for thousands of years.

Lu Ziye was stunned for a moment, and his colleague bumped his arm and said, "What are you looking at? Let's go downstairs and take a photo."

Lu Ziye smiled at Wen Wan, not knowing whether Wen Wan saw it or not. He hurriedly walked off the stage and took photos with the tourists.

No matter how dedicated he was, he would occasionally cast his gaze towards Wen Wan outside the crowd.

He had never been so eager to get off work.

In the building behind the stage, a pair of icy eyes pierced through the glass, separating the crowd and shrouding Wen Wan.

Why is she here.

Who is she smiling at?

Wen Wan, sensing someone was watching him, looked up at the glass of the building.

illusion.

I found a shady place and sat down.

About half an hour later, Wen Wan felt something pressing down on his head. When he looked up, he saw Lu Ziye in casual clothes.

He gasped and shouted.

"elder sister."

Without the phone screen between them, Lu Ziye's call of "sister" sounded particularly sweet.

Wen Wan lazily sat in the chair, supporting her head with her hands, looking up at him, and replied lightly, "My neck hurts."

After hearing what Wen Wan said, Lu Ziye half-knelt in front of her like an obedient dog.

To outsiders, the two looked like a couple in love, behaving very affectionately.

Wen Wan smiled and used her free hand to ruffle his silver hair, which was softer than she had imagined. She asked gently, "Why did you change clothes?"

Thinking of the overly revealing clothes he had just worn, Lu Ziye touched his nose and said innocently, "Which clothes do you like, sister? I'll wear them for you some other day."