Opening the car door and walking up to Ye Wan, Han Bolin looked at him with concern, "How are you... lately?"
"fine."
The night had just begun, and Han Bolin already had a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
Ye Wan calmly took half a step back, "Is something wrong?"
"Xiaowan, I...can't let you go! I've thought about it. We can't just separate like this. I will convince my parents. You come back with me, okay?"
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him that appeared more frequently in dreams after separation, Han Bolin said humbly: "As long as you are willing to come back, I will give you whatever you want!"
"real?"
Inexplicably hearing a hint of wavering, Han Bolin sobered up from his drink and said, "I swear, it's true!"
"Pocket money of 500,000 per month."
"no problem."
"I like to go to the disco with my friends at night. If I get drunk, I won't go back."
"Uh... ok."
"Live streaming is my career, and I will never abandon it."
"..."
Han Bolin had a troubled look on his face, "Xiaowan, let's discuss this in the long term, okay?"
Whether it's copying Van Gogh or doing magic tricks.
If Ye Wan's live broadcast only consisted of this, Han Bolin guarantees that he would be patting his chest and saying it would be no problem.
But it just doesn't happen.
The most beautiful female god in the world has some fairy spirit, but the gauze covering her shoulders hangs loosely between her arms, making it impossible to fall off, revealing a hint of charming charm.
Not to mention the girl group dance where Ye Wan and Miaomiao Jiang interacted and competed.
Such a short skirt.
People watching the live broadcast were really happy.
He was afraid that if Ye Wan bent over, the upper part of his thigh that shouldn't be exposed would appear on the screen.
If his parents saw this scene...
Han Bolin shook his head decisively, "Xiao Wan, when we get married, you will be Mrs. Han. Do you want to buy gold and silver jewelry or diamond bags? The Han family has plenty of money, and you don't need to show up to make money, so the live broadcast...
…”
"Master Han!"
Ye Wan curled her lips, "The Han family has a lot of money, does it have anything to do with me?"
Han Bolin was startled.
Ye Wan sneered and said, "You can't even be your own master, so why don't you rush to be my master."
"Ye! Wan!"
The smiling face in the dream turned out to be as cold as ice in reality, and Han Bolin became anxious.
He reached out to grab Ye Wan's hand, and the next moment, with a snap, it was slapped away by the little bun.
"Brother-in-law..."
Little Baozi shouted into the mobile phone: "There are gangsters bullying my sister!"
In the quiet night, the sound of the crispy buns was particularly clear.
The male voice on the other end of the phone easily fell into the ears of Ye Wan and Han Bolin.
"oh?"
Lu Changchuan frowned, "Have you not been beaten to death by your sister?"
Ye Wan: "..."
Han Bolin:!!!
"No!"
Little Baozi glared at Han Bolin and yelled at the other end of the phone: "It's brother Han, I'm a bit familiar. Ye Xiaowan may be afraid...it won't be easy to explain if I get hurt!"
A faint laugh came from the phone.
"Wanwan?"
Lu Changchuan called Ye Wan.
A long time has passed since the last early morning phone call.
It's been so long that Ye Wan thought Lu Chuan was about to disappear from her life.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Baozi actually called him.
I don't know whether to praise Little Baozi as a great teammate, or to torture him about how he knew her mobile phone password and when he took her mobile phone away.
Hearing the magnetic "Wanwan", Ye Wan was startled and subconsciously responded, "I'm here."
Looking at the dark night outside the window, Lu Changchuan's eyes were playful, "Did you miss me?"