When he returned to the room, Sheng Nuan's expression was a little dim. After closing the door, he instantly recovered as usual.
After washing up, she opened her tablet and clicked into Zhou Luo's live broadcast room, and saw that there were more than 8,000 live broadcast audiences.
How long has it been...
But thinking about it, Zhou Luo's face is too advantageous, he is world-weary and cold, and his mouth is poisonous. The key is that he can play games well, and he can sing a song when he is in a good mood. It is indeed very attractive.
Two days ago, Sheng Nuan was still on the first level of the fault type, and now she is close to the second level of the list.
As soon as she entered, Zhou Luo's expression became a little obedient, and he spoke as if he was saying hello to his elders: "Auntie is here, welcome."
Sheng Nuan brushed two sports cars and sighed in her heart that fortunately she could get money if she wanted to join the group, otherwise she would be the top brother on the list at this speed and she would take date pills.
The comments below immediately became lively.
"As soon as I saw the sports car, I knew it was the aunt who came."
"The sports car sounded loudly, and the aunt made a brilliant debut!"
"Auntie, look at me, I don't want to work hard anymore..."
After the last time Zhou Luo and Yang Zai had a PK connection, Sheng Nuan sent a message to remind him to give Yang Zai gifts. Zhou Luo did not search and also gave Yang Zai a lot of gifts. Later, Yang Zai came to his live broadcast room again.
Return gift.
Now, the relationship between them is pretty good and the fans are much more harmonious.
In fact, this is the case most of the time. Everyone is trying to make money. Except for some people who are not very smart, most people are willing to support each other. After all, this is a win-win situation.
Only those who are not clear-headed and self-righteous always want to step on others...
There were people joking about "auntie" in the comment area, and Sheng Nuan also interacted for a while.
"Come on, people who don't want to fight are lined up. Although my aunt has spent her monthly salary this month, she can get a loan to support you."
"Thirty years old? That won't work. Auntie will only raise eighteen people forever."
"Luo cub 19? Of course, Luo cub is different..."
While Zhou Luo was broadcasting live, he looked at Hua Kai Fugui and other fans from time to time and joked with him, and couldn't help but laugh.
This aunt is quite fun, and it seems...it really has no other meaning. She doesn't have the kind of thing she says online that would send him some weird words.
The popularity of the live broadcast room is still rising. Sheng Nuan looked at the time and said she was going to sleep.
Someone asked her to play for a while, and she replied: You should go to bed early and get up early when you are old.
Zhou Luo specifically said "Good night Auntie". Some fans below were joking, some of them said that he was charming fans, and some even said that he was pretending, wasn't he sleeping with him or something like that...
Zhou Luo ignored them all and directly blocked the ban.
The next morning, after Sheng Nuan got up, there was no one at home.
Gu Ran left on the morning shift, and Yue Ling did not make breakfast for her like before. Sheng Nuan looked at the empty and deserted house, changed her clothes and went out to buy breakfast.
Thinking of Wen Yan helping her get her role back, she bought two extra breakfasts and went to the two-story courtyard. When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw Wen Yan tied the flower stand under the rose flower stand in the yard.
It rained in the second half of last night, and the flowers on the flower stand were scattered.
Uncle Man stood at the door of the house and watched... This rose flower was planted by the old lady himself, and Wen Yan always took care of it himself.
"Uncle Man, uncle, I brought you breakfast."
Uncle Man smiled and stepped forward: "Miss Sheng..."
At this moment, Sheng Nuan saw the rose flower stand next to him shaking... and then a whole piece hit Wen Yan under the flower stand.
Wen Yan was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't move even if he wanted to retreat.
Seeing this, Sheng Nuan threw the breakfast in her hand and suddenly stepped forward to block Wen Yan's face, raised her hand and held the fallen flower stand.
Wen Yan was slightly stunned, looked up, and saw the girl in front of him turn around and look at him, as if confirming whether he had been hit.
The next moment, Uncle Man and two bodyguards who suddenly appeared immediately stepped forward and supported Hua Jia. The bodyguard looked nervous: "Sir, is it okay?"
Uncle Man looked at Sheng Nuan: "Miss Sheng, are you hurt?"
The bodyguard had already helped the flower stand up, and Sheng Nuan let go of her hand: "It's okay."
She glanced at the messy breakfast thrown on the ground: "It's just a waste of food."
A moment later, she and Uncle Wen Yanman returned to the room. The aunt was already serving breakfast out. Sheng Nuan was caught off guard while washing her hands and hissed, then she found that two thorns had been pierced with her fingers.
Wen Yan was right next to him and raised his eyes when he heard the sound: "Is it hurt?"
Sheng Nuan shook her hand: "I stabbed two thorns, Uncle Man, did you pick me if you have any needles?"
Uncle Man hurriedly went to get it: "Yes, yes, yes..."
After a while, Uncle Man asked the aunt to get a needle and the medicine box: "Miss Sheng, sit down, I..."
Without saying anything, Uncle Man suddenly saw Wen Yan, who had not spoken but had his eyes chasing Sheng Nuan.
When I got to my mouth, I immediately turned around and played: "I can't see clearly when I'm old and my eyes are blurred. Let me pick it for you."
Sheng Nuan originally planned to choose it himself, but heard this and was stunned: "Ah?"
On the opposite side, Wen Yan glanced at her, paused, and slowly stretched out his hand: "Come here, I'll take a look."
His hands were very beautiful, with white and slender bones clearly defined. Sheng Nuan took a look, then got up and squatted in front of his wheelchair.
Uncle Man walked forward with the medicine box, and Wen Yan pinched Sheng Nuan's finger with one hand...
The girl's fingers were pinched, making her look even white and slender. Wen Yan's movements were very light, lowered her eyes and focused.
Sheng Nuan suddenly remembered what he looked like when he was carving and polishing jade beads. It was the same, silent and focused, with long and thick eyelashes hanging down, and he looked a little gentle.81Zw.????m
He easily picked out two small thorns, Wen Yan pinched her finger and looked at her, raising his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"
Sheng Nuan smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you uncle. By the way, I haven't thanked me for helping me get the role."
Wen Yan was stunned, and the needle tip in his hand reached Sheng Nuan's fingertips. Sheng Nuan said, "It hurts now."
Wen Yan's expression was slightly stiff.
Sheng Nuan smiled again: "I'm teasing you, but I haven't stabbed you."
Uncle Man looked at his husband who had always been cold and introverted, being teased by the little girl, and laughed for a moment before quickly coming forward to relieve himself and spoke with a smile.
"How did Miss Sheng know that it was Mr. Sheng who helped you?"
Sheng Nuan took the needle from Wen Yan and put it back, smiling: "I haven't told anyone about that, only Uncle Man and uncle were there when answering the phone. And now, not many people will take the initiative to help me.
, very easy to guess.”
Uncle Man smiled and looked kind and gentle: "Auntie has prepared breakfast, Miss Sheng, please stay for dinner."
Sheng Nuan nodded: "Okay, then I'm not polite."
While having dinner, Uncle Man asked, “When will Miss Sheng join the group?”
Sheng Nuan said in a silence: "Let's go the day after tomorrow... wait for me to become famous."
Wen Yan glanced at her and his voice was very quiet: "Don't be intercepted again."
Sheng Nuan hit the snake and climbed along the pole, smiling and smirking, hugging her thighs: "Isn't this my uncle helping me, hehe."
Wen Yan glanced at her without saying a word.
Uncle Man lowered his head, his mouth full of smiles...