This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

Because of Wen Yao and Fu Qianchuan's awkward poses, the live stream room has become a carnival for CP fans, with bitter tea seeds flying all over the screen.

Fu Qianchuan's temples bulged with veins. He wasn't a saint; how could he remain calm in the face of the girl he loved?

My mind was filled with a chaotic and obscene thought.

But despite his thoughts, Fu Qianchuan did not act on them. His long, well-defined hand gently stroked Wen Yao's fair and delicate forehead.

"Did it hurt?"

Wen Yao grumbled twice, adopting a convincing act: "Pay me my medical bills!"

Fu Qianchuan chuckled softly.

"Hurry up! Or I'll lie down!"

"Where did you learn this trick?" Fu Qianchuan shook his head helplessly, but cooperatively took out his wallet. "Here, take it all."

He had a habit of carrying banknotes, and his wallet was filled with a wad of cash.

Wen Yao had always used mobile payment and hadn't seen paper money in a long time, so she took out two bills and examined them carefully.

"Is this what physical money is...?"

The girl muttered to herself, trying to put money in her pocket, but because she was so dizzy, she couldn't get it in no matter how hard she tried.

She was a little annoyed, and ordered Fu Qianchuan around in a cute but fierce tone:

"Put them all in my pockets!"

Fu Qianchuan: "..."

This is the first time I've seen someone stage an accident so brazenly, and the victim has to put the money into the other person's pocket.

Even though the little girl was bossy, she was still incredibly cute and spoiled.

What else can we do but spoil them?

Fu Qianchuan rolled up the money and stuffed it all into Wen Yao's pocket.

Because it was so thick, Wen Yao's skirt pockets were bulging.

She patted her pocket, satisfied: "Since you were so nice, I won't pursue the matter further."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Yao Yao." She even thanked him after being scammed; Fu Qianchuan laughed himself while trying to appease her. "I'll take you back to your room."

Wen Yao instantly became alert: "This is my room!"

Fu Qianchuan patiently said, "Yaoyao, be good. Your room is next door."

Wen Yao refused to leave no matter what.

Fu Qianchuan sighed, wondering if he should switch rooms with Wen Yao?

"You sit here quietly and don't move. I'll go and call Yunyue to come and keep you company."

Yun Yue is steady and discreet, making her the perfect person to take care of Wen Yao.

"no problem!"

Wen Yao answered readily.

As a result, Fu Qianchuan had only taken two steps when he heard a "thump" behind him.

His eyebrows twitched violently.

Wen Yao fell to the ground, but luckily there was a carpet on the ground, so it didn't hurt.

She tried to get up, but with all her might she could only turn over.

Wen Yao simply curled up into a ball and lay down on the floor to sleep.

Fu Qianchuan pressed his temples; he couldn't just stand by and watch her sleep on the floor, so he went back to pick her up.

"Yaoyao, don't sleep on the floor."

Wen Yao was very stubborn and refused to cooperate, even pulling on Fu Qianchuan.

Fu Qianchuan, who was completely unprepared for her, fell to the ground due to inertia.

The distance between the two was unbelievably close.

They could feel each other's body temperature.

Fu Qianchuan's breathing suddenly became erratic.

"Yao Yao..." His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he wanted to persuade Wen Yao again.

The next second, Wen Yao slapped him on the chin: "Shut up."

Although it was a slap on the chin, it was almost no different from a slap in the palm of the hand.

Fu Qianchuan wasn't angry at all; instead, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

【Oh my god, why did you reward him?!】

[Fu Qianchuan, you little brat, you're smug now, aren't you!]

Goodness, Uncle Fu's gaze... I'm afraid he'll lick the little sister's hand.

【Wait... Dude, you're really licking it??】

...

On the screen, due to the limited angle and resolution, the image isn't actually very clear.

However, the blurry image quality actually adds a hazy filter...

The man grabbed the girl's soft little hand and stared intently at her with his deep eyes.

A moment later, the man lowered his head and, with a devout, gentle, and unfeeling expression, lightly kissed the girl's delicate fingertips with his pale lips.

【What?! I took my pants off and this is what you show me?】

[Ahhh, the pure love warrior collapsed to the ground! He can kiss on the cheek, he can kiss on the lips, why did he have to kiss on the hand?!]

[Help! My ex-husband really loves me, little sister! Should we consider getting back together? Listen to your mother, find a man to play around with!]

...

Just then, the camera shifted and focused on Fu Wanzhou.

The audience groaned in despair. "No way! We were just getting to the climax, Director Cui, and you cut us off? What's the difference between this and suddenly getting writer's block in a novel?"

The comments section was full of friendly greetings to Director Cui.

Fu Wanzhou was seen pacing back and forth in the room.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he opened the door and walked straight into a certain room.

He stopped in front of Fu Qianchuan's door and gently knocked on the door.

"Uncle, it's me. Let's talk."

audience:!!!

Sorry, Director Cui, you scolded me too soon!

I'm withdrawing a greeting!

Fu Wanzhou waited for more than ten seconds, but Fu Qianchuan did not open the door.

"Could he be asleep?" he muttered to himself. "Never mind, I'll try again tomorrow..."

But the next second, a loud slap came from inside the room.

Actually, the soundproofing wasn't that bad, but Fu Wanzhou inherited the Fu family's good hearing genes, and she could tell something was wrong the moment her ears moved slightly.

Only girls like to slap themselves.

On this yacht, there was only one person who dared to slap Fu Qianchuan.

In an instant, Fu Wanzhou realized that besides Fu Qianchuan, Wen Yao must also be in the room!

"Uncle! Open the door! I know you're in there!!"

He kept banging on the door and twisting the doorknob forcefully.

With a creak, he actually managed to twist it open.

Fu Wanzhou was taken aback; she hadn't expected to get in so easily.

The scene before him almost made him so angry he vomited blood!

Wen Yao lay on her side on the ground, curled up in a ball, with a tall figure looming over her, gripping her small hand tightly...

That scene clearly showed his uncle bullying Yao Mei!

"You son of a bitch, you beast!"

Fu Wanzhou swore and grabbed Fu Qianchuan, punching him!

Fu Qianchuan grunted, and the two quickly began to wrestle.

Fu Wanzhou's martial arts skills were inferior to Fu Qianchuan's, so the fight was entirely about momentum. As time went on, she quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Wen Yao, who was lying on the ground, was awakened by the two people. She groggily called out:

"Fu Wanzhou?"

The two men froze instantly.

Fu Wanzhou pushed Fu Qianchuan away, a smug look appearing on her face.

"Hmph, Yao-mei didn't call you, she called me~~"

Fu Qianchuan remained silent, his jawline taut.

Fu Wanzhou eagerly approached, half-kneeling on the ground: "Yao-mei, Yao-mei, I'm here, I'm here~"

Wen Yao grabbed his arm for support, and Fu Wanzhou readily complied, pulling her up to sit up.

Even after Wen Yao sat up, his hand was still around her back.

Fu Qianchuan narrowed his eyes; Zhou Shen exuded a dangerous aura.

"Fu Wanzhou, come here a little closer," Wen Yao said softly.

Fu Wanzhou was so beautiful she was practically bubbling with excitement, and her handsome face suddenly drew closer:

"What's wrong? Yao-mei, is there something you want to tell me?"

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