Fireworks exploded overhead, and crackling sounds sounded one after another.
After all, it was the first time to visit the Lu family's old house, and she was afraid that Little Baozi would cry if he woke up and couldn't find anyone, so Ye Wan pulled Lu Changchuan to stand up, and the two of them hurried back to the yard.
On the big bed in the bedroom, the little one slept soundly.
Even though it was extremely noisy outside, he just turned over and muttered a few words before falling asleep again.
Ye Wan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up the quilt that he had kicked aside to cover his belly.
Looking back at Lu Changchuan, "I'm fine. Go back to sleep."
Looking carefully at the girl's eyebrows, although she was still depressed, she was much better than before.
Lu Changchuan nodded, "I'm right next door. If you wake up in the middle of the night and can't sleep, remember to call me."
"good."
I saw the man walking out, looking back three times, and finally disappeared outside the door.
Before Ye Wan could even breathe out, she saw him coming back again.
"The master bedroom has a big bed..."
Lu Changchuan still looked worried, then leaned down and gently picked up the little bun, "Let's all go sleep on the big bed."
"..."
Looking blankly at Lu Changchuan who was wrapping the buns into rice dumplings, picking up the rice dumplings and heading out, Ye Wan sighed deeply, "Lu Changchuan, are you childish?"
In the end, he got up and followed him.
After washing themselves and lying on the bed, Lu Changchuan stretched out his hand, crossed the little bun, and held Ye Wan's hand. "Wanwan, I promise you, you will pay with blood, no matter...who that person is!"
After he finished speaking, there was no more movement.
Lu Changchuan looked up and saw the girl had her eyes closed and her breathing was shallow.
It seems that he has fallen asleep.
After a pause, Lu Changchuan put her arms back on the quilt, breathed lightly and lay back.
…
It's late at night, but the Internet is still busy.
The official V of Ye Wan Studio, who was jokingly called a tool by Wanfeng people, seemed to be in chatter mode today.
Starting around three o'clock, I would post a Weibo post every once in a while.
At 16:32, the suspect was handed over to the Chinese police.
At 17:48, the police took the suspect on board the plane, which will land at the Imperial Capital Airport in five hours.
20:16, Dance of the Boys Season 3 semi-finals, the countdown to the final night begins! Team X, rush to the duck!
At 22:47, the police and the suspects have arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport. @叶夜, good night!
The comment section seems to be celebrating the New Year.
"When it comes to mobility, I only admire Sister Wan! Sure enough, time is changing, but my Sister Wan has never changed. She has always been the Malanshan leader who is ruthless and does not speak much but shows off her domineering attitude!"
"I don't know how many anti-fans are holding their IDs tonight and shivering! I can hear the beating of my heart in the dark night. Oh my, I'm so nervous!"
"First of all, let me state that I am not a negative fan, but a veteran fan! I don't want to know who the big boss is who protects my late sister, and I don't want to know what your relationship is. I just want to say, if you want to protect me, please protect me.
Be more thorough and protect me 360 degrees without any blind spots!"
"Seconded!"
"Second the proposal +10086!"
"By the way, the suspect who spread the rumors and caused trouble has been caught and sent back to the country. Then why don't you deal with the marketing accounts that caused trouble on Weibo? @叶万 Studio"
23:00, [Yewan Studio V: The evidence has been saved and the real-name information has been obtained from Weibo. If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the breakdown tomorrow! Picture 1.jpg, Picture 2.jpg]
In the picture, there are the IDs of the two marketing accounts that were taken from the forum and posted on Weibo at 9 a.m. and 10 a.m. respectively.
Netizen:……
Wanfeng: Well done!
In the bedroom of Qin Wanyi's apartment, the bottles and cans on the dressing table were shattered on the floor.
In the mirror, the woman's beautiful face was livid.