Chapter 421: Bad Internet Celebrities Become Good People 17

Gu Daiyun paused as he was about to get out of the car and stared blankly at the two of them as they walked up the stairs.

Just at this moment the phone call came.

It’s Chen Hexi.

Ask her where she is now, I have something to discuss with her.

Gu Daiyun didn't want to see Chen Hexi and had been avoiding him these days.

Last time she said it would be resolved immediately, but it took so long.

The key point is that Gu Daiyun was worried that Chen Hexi would find out that "Beauty on the Left" was not her work.

I first got to know Chen Hexi because of this work.

Although Chen Hexi is not a rich second generation.

But the income is already considerable.

And after the two of them got together, netizens also liked their couple very much.

After all, the novel-like love between internet celebrities and cartoonists, and between fans and authors can easily attract people's attention.

After the two of them got together, they took on a lot of cooperative promotions and made a lot of money.

So it is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them achieved mutual success.

As a boyfriend, compared with all the boyfriends Gu Daiyun had dated before, Chen Hexi is definitely the best one.

Gu Daiyun didn't want to break up with Chen Hexi, but she hadn't thought of any good way to deal with it yet.

So she could only escape.

But she had already rejected Chen Hexi several times in a row, and it would be unreasonable to refuse again.

In the end, after some struggle, Gu Daiyun finally sent Chen Hexi the location of a nearby restaurant.

Made an appointment to go in the evening.

I plan to wait until I finish talking to Xie Lingyao before going to the appointment.

At this time, Lingyao and Ming Ruiran were in a stalemate at the door.

Song Yangyu looked at the person beside Lingyao.

Greet with a smile.

"Hello, we meet again. I didn't have time to add you on WeChat last time. How about adding you now?"

Ming Ruiran tightened his hold on Lingyao's fingers and smiled at Song Yuyang.

Casual and casual: "Okay."

As he said that, he raised his hand, scanned Song Yangyu's QR code, and added him as a friend.

Lingyao glanced at Ming Ruiran meaningfully.

What is this little God of Wealth going to do now?

Song Yangyu added the friend without any further delay. He said goodbye to the two and turned into the elevator.

Lingyao opened the door and went in.

After entering for a long time, I found Ming Ruiran still standing there.

His arms were casually folded across his chest, his shoulders leaning against the wall.

He raised his eyelids and looked at her quietly.

"Song Yangyu likes you."

Lingyao said "oh" expressionlessly.

So?

She likes her own, too.

It's only human nature to like her.

Ming Ruiran snorted when he saw how indifferent she was.

"So you know he likes you?"

"I know now."

Lingyao looked at Ming Ruiran calmly.

Song Yangyu is not her God of Wealth, so she doesn't care who he likes.

But now Lingyao knows.

Song Yangyu should like her.

So what?

It has nothing to do with her.

The corner of Ming Ruiran's lips sank to one side and one side of his face bulged.

I feel like something is wrong.

But I didn’t think there was anything wrong with Lingyao’s answer.

Finally, Ming Ruiran stood where he was and extended a hand towards Lingyao.

His tone was stiff: "Then hold my hand."

What's wrong.

Lingyao cursed in her heart while stretching out her hand.

He pulled the person in.

As a result, as soon as they entered the house, Ming Ruiran stuck to her and wouldn't let go.

Press Lingyao against the cabinet near the door.

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on her chin.

Then comes the neck, which is on fire everywhere.

With a hoarse and magnetic voice, he kept breathing in Lingyao's ear.

Lingyao was always confused every time.

What on earth is this little God of Wealth humming?

This time too, the hot breath hit Lingyao's neck.

It brings out a dense and itchy feeling.

He rested his chin on Lingyao's shoulder for a while.

Then he stepped back a little so that the two of them were inseparable.

Just a few inches though.

The sparkling peach blossom eyes met Lingyao's cold eyes.

The voice is low, like a whisper.

"Baby, do you know how a cat meows?"

Lingyao didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Ming Ruiran didn't seem to be prepared to get an answer from Lingyao.

He leaned close to Lingyao's ear and imitated a cat's meow in an almost inaudible voice.

After learning, the temperature on my face was rising.

Then he stepped back a little, his eyes raised on his pink face.

Continue to ask: "Then do you know how a puppy barks when it sees its owner?"

His eyes were full of lingering thoughts, and he didn't even give Lingyao time to react after he finished speaking.

He leaned close to Lingyao's ear.

His thin lips pressed against Lingyao's ear.

His voice was low and hoarse, like a pleasant tape.

"Baby, I'm here."

That's what a puppy calls.

The consequence of Ming Ruiran's mischief was that when the two of them got the things and went downstairs, it was already dark outside.

Ming Ruiran was still the same as when he came, with almost his entire body leaning on Lingyao, with his head hanging down.

He leaned close to Lingyao's ear and said lightly, "I'm hungry."

Lingyao didn't even want to talk about him.

Damn it!

After getting in the car, Lingyao took out the snacks prepared in the car and handed them to Ming Ruiran.

Eat, ancestors.

Ming Ruiran took it with a smile and kissed Lingyao on her finger.

"Thank you baby."

Lingyao glanced at him calmly and said in an ambiguous tone, "That's not what you called me just now."

Ming Ruiran pretended not to understand.

With a chocolate bar in his mouth, he tilted his head to look at Lingyao.

"Really, baby, what did I just yell?"

Lingyao turned her head and looked out the window.

The God of Wealth is such a heartless guy, he even tried to trick her into calling him that.

Ah.

Ming Ruiran looked at Lingyao's turned away face, and the smile on his face deepened.

The chocolate bar in my mouth was crunchy.

He knew she wouldn't scream.

After Lingyao and Mingruiran left the community, they randomly found a restaurant nearby and went in.

Plan to go back after eating here.

Ming Ruiran hasn’t started live streaming today.

While eating, I turned on my phone to live broadcast.

He was looking at the screen and eating at the same time, looking a little flustered.

I accidentally got some sauce on my mouth.

Ming Ruiran pouted and moved closer to Lingyao.

Lingyao didn't even look away, she took the tissue and pressed it accurately on the corner of his mouth.

The movements were not gentle, but they were very precise.

In the camera, Ming Ruiran's face is still in the camera.

The hand that suddenly appeared was obviously not his. It was slender, white, and every strand was as white as jade.

Netizens who watched Ming Ruiran’s live broadcast were immediately excited.

【Ahhhhhhhh, who wiped my husband's mouth! 】

Because Ming Ruiran made it into the top 20 in the live broadcast pk, the official recommended traffic.

During this period, he didn't do any weird styles anymore, mainly because Lingyao didn't allow him to do so.

One time, when Lingyao saw Ming Ruiran preparing to take those Renaissance cosmetics again, she almost blacked out.

After Ming Ruiran's live broadcast returned to normal, it was proved that he was born to make a living by his looks.

Although the live broadcast has no content, the number of followers increased very quickly.

Ming Ruiran looked at the comments that were filling the screen and asked whose hand that was just now.

He didn't shy away from it.

"Of course it's my baby's. Don't you have babies of your own?"