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

As expected, the first video that Wen Wandian opened the water was the slicing video she made in Lu Ziye’s live broadcast room last night.

The moment the video sound was played, Lu Ziye, who was holding the steering wheel, glanced towards the passenger seat.

"Sister, are you watching last night's live slice?"

"Ah."

"I checked it this morning. Shuiyin has received more private messages than usual today, and her followers have increased by about 10." Lu Ziye said as if he was in a good mood, "They are all fans of our couple."

Wen Wan glanced at him, the excitement in his eyes not escaping Wen Wan's eyes, "Are you so happy just because there are CP fans?"

"Of course, sister is unhappy?" Lu Ziye asked back.

"What do you think?"

Wen Wan spread her hands in front of him. Lu Ziye quickly glanced at Wen Wan, then looked at the road ahead. While waiting for the traffic light, he placed his chin on her cold little hand and rubbed it.

Her two peach blossom eyes curved like the moon, "I think my sister is happy."

The Pagani turned a few corners and stopped in front of a dilapidated residential area.

"It's so dark. Are you scared, sister? Can I take you home?" Lu Ziye suggested.

She sent him back and he sent her back, and they went back and forth again, and they were still on the road until dawn.

Wen Wan teased, "You want to go home with me so much?"

"Is it okay? My sister's house is so big, aren't you afraid to sleep at night?" Lu Ziye's peach blossom eyes flashed with golden light.

Wen Wan could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his feet.

"I'm not afraid." She refused, rubbing his silver head as he leaned forward. She was really reluctant to let go of such a well-behaved little wolfdog. "The company is renovating. You can contact Guan Yi and go choose an office first and decorate it according to your preferences."

"I understand, sister." Lu Ziye answered obediently, "Sister, can I ask where the company's address is first?"

"Universal Building."

This iconic building in Kyoto is well-known to everyone. Even if Lu Ziye has never been there, he has heard countless people praise it.

"Huanyu? How about we change places? I'm afraid I won't do well and make my sister lose money." Lu Ziye said with some heartache.

Wen Wan curled the corners of his mouth.

That little bit of money is nothing, especially since the Huanyu Building originally belonged to her.

Wen Wan said solemnly, "It's okay, I believe you."

Lu Ziye was deeply moved. It was the first time someone trusted him so much and treated him so well.

From all the details, he had every reason to suspect that Wen Wan opened the entertainment company just for him.

Wen Wan rubbed his head again, his eyes fixed on the flickering street lights.

Lu Ziye also noticed this and explained awkwardly: "The environment here is almost the same, otherwise I can't afford to rent."

This was probably the first time a young lady like Wen Wan knew that there were such poor and destitute places in the world.

An inexplicable feeling rose in my heart.

Wen Wan suddenly realized something. This was her first time being a leader in an offline ranking, and she was still a little unskilled. She said to herself:

"I neglected it before. I will have someone prepare a house, a car, and some clothes for you."

Lu Ziye is hers now, she should dress him up well.

A man is the best thing for a woman.

As if afraid that Wen Wan would misunderstand, Lu Ziye hurriedly explained.

"Sister, that's not what I meant. You've already given me a lot, and I don't dare to ask for more. Just letting me stay by your side is enough for me."

Wen Wan curled her lips and tilted her head to look at him, "So easily satisfied? This isn't just my selfish desire. You're the CEO of Goodnight Culture now, the face of the company. Just consider it a company benefit."

"Thank you, sister." Lu Ziye smiled sweetly.

"Well, go up."

"Can I kiss my sister?" Lu Ziye said with a pleading look on his face.

"What if I say no?"

Lu Ziye was aggrieved and reluctant to open the car door. "I understand. I'm going back."

I saw Lu Ziye’s little ears drooping.

Wen Wan put her arm around Lu Ziye's neck and gently touched his lips.

Just as he let go, Lu Ziye moved forward and touched her lips again, "I will miss you, sister."

After saying this, he ran away.