Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

Chapter 29: I'm sorry, do you want me to hug you up?



"There is something you can't think about, sit down and think slowly, right? ... It's better to live than to die, and if you break your leg and don't die, but you get run over by a car, how painful, you say... …Bar?"

Leaning on the man, he vaguely heard the thumping sound of the back of the man's head hitting the ground. After Ye Wan said a few words, he faced the man's handsome face that was a few degrees darker, and his mind was blank for a moment.

The man has a faint cold fragrance, like the fir in the Nordic snow forest, mixed with cold snowflakes, which is cool and smells good.

At first glance, the suit jackets of his men are custom-made and hand-cut.

Not to mention that face.

He is even more handsome than those little fresh meats who are currently popular in the entertainment industry, not to mention his more stern eyes at the moment because of his anger revealing murderous intent.

In short, this is a man who is one-of-a-kind, regardless of his background or his own conditions.

It's also a man... who can't even try to commit suicide by running to the overpass with his toes, man.

"Well, I... maybe, I misunderstood..."

Ye Wan was a little embarrassed.

In his ears, a man's gloomy and cold voice sounded, "I can't afford it, do you want me to hug you?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh..."

After realizing that she was still lying on top of the man, Ye Wan hurriedly got up and retreated a few steps away.

For a while, I didn't know whether I should be glad that I was wearing a mask, and the passers-by who frequently looked back at the smiling passersby didn't know who she was, so the death of the society was not so thorough, or I was annoyed that I was meddling with my own business.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Ye Wan's face was full of guilt, "I really didn't mean it, I thought you wanted to..."

He pointed to the overpass, and then pointed to the bridge, Ye Wan shut up and stood at attention, showing the attitude of admitting that I was wrong and I was wrong.

The anger of being attacked dissipated as soon as he saw the face clearly, his eyes glazed over the dark red cinnabar mole on the mask, Lu Changchuan said, "Do you think I'm going to commit suicide?"

Not only is he handsome, but his voice is also very magnetic.

Ye Wan, who has always advertised himself as a voice-controlled person, took a peek at the handsome face of the man, and nodded again, "I really didn't touch porcelain on purpose!"

Looking up again, he saw Lu Changchuan tentatively holding onto the railing with both hands, and then slowly turned his head towards her direction, Ye Wan said "Ah", "You, your eyes..."

"I can't see it!"

Lu Changchuan said, "Although it's a misunderstanding, thank you anyway!"

"No thanks, no thanks..."

Ye Wan waved her hands again and again and tentatively waved her hands in front of him. Seeing that he really couldn't see, she suddenly looked regretful.

Such a handsome man turned out to be blind.

This God really knows how to trick people.

"Well, you have bad eyes, why are you here alone?"

Ye Wan looked around, "What about your family? Who came with you?"

"...I came by myself. I walked and walked, and I came here."

Lu Changchuan took a few steps forward while leaning on the railing.

"Then where do you live? Do you need me to call 110 for you?"

"Need not……"

Lu Changchuan shook his head, pointed his finger at the Sicheng Hotel, but turned his direction at the last moment, "I live there."

Across the road from the Sicheng Hotel is the hotel where Ye Wan stayed these days.

"Is that so..."

Ye Wan bit her lip, "Otherwise, I'll help you get off the overpass. When the time comes, you can call your family to pick you up."

With that said, Ye Wanqian took Lu Changchuan's arm.

Having received the warning look from his big boss, several bodyguards in the corner on the other side of the overpass quietly indented the elevator, pretending that they never existed.

Under the overpass, looking at the ninth master of his own family who is lying and lying without blinking, and looking at Ye Wan, who is sincere, kind and beautiful, Rong Qian showed a thoughtful look on his face.


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