[What's this? ? ］

[Oh my god, Wen Zhi actually wants to be the top? ］

[Guess what, will President Si agree to his request? ］

[hahaha, what should I do? Mr. Si wouldn't really accept it with tears, right? ］

[Mr. Si: My sweet and soft wife actually wants to be my top. What should I do? ］

[Tsk tsk tsk, is this a disguised rejection of Mr. Si by Wen Zhi? ］

Lu Haoxing couldn't help laughing, and looked at Sheng Bai next to him. Sheng Bai whispered, "I didn't expect Wen Zhi's ideal to be so great."

Chen Zheng added: "What if Mr. Si doesn't agree?"

Sheng Bai: "Then break up?"

At this moment, Wen Zhi didn't dare to make eye contact with Si Mingchen. He timidly lowered his head to cut the steak, pretending nothing had happened.

...

...

Si Mingchen looked deep in the eyes, and waited and saw Wen Zhi's lack of response.

After returning to his seat, he placed the love letter on the table, crossed his legs, and continued to interpret the meaning of the letter with an intriguing look.

From beginning to end, Wen Zhi only dared to glance at him secretly.

Si Mingchen hesitated for a moment, then drank two cups of bitter melon juice in succession. When Wen Zhi heard a "dong" sound, Si Mingchen had already placed the two empty cups of bitter melon juice on the table, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He Jones teased: "Mr. Si, did you drink all the bitter melon juice in one breath?"

Sheng Bai: "666, Mr. Si can go read the remaining love letters now."

Wen Zhi felt his back tighten and he was suddenly at a loss.

Si Mingchen wouldn’t be that serious, right?

Didn’t you just say that you wanted to be the top?

Were you so angry that you drank all the remaining bitter melon juice?

He knew that the bitter melon juice prepared by the program crew was very bitter. Just now, when he wanted to taste it, it was so bitter that he almost cried.

His eyes quickly caught up with Si Mingchen. Wen Zhi was anxious and nervous, so nervous that his toes were tapping the ground.

Under the close gaze of all the audience, Si Mingchen opened the second heart-warming letter that Wen Zhi wrote to him.

"You are the lucky one I chose from among thousands of handsome guys. Conquer me from beginning to end with your actions, and then I will give my heart to you. Otherwise, forget it."

[hahaha, does Wen Zhi have a chuunibyou? ］

[Why do I feel like Mr. Si’s face has turned green? ］

[Conquer from beginning to end with action? How to conquer? Please elaborate. ］

Si Mingchen was amused by a letter.

He was wondering whether the unsent love letter that Wen Zhi wrote in high school was also in this style.

For a second, he was suddenly glad that he did not receive Wen Zhi's love letter, otherwise the beautiful image of Wen Zhi in his heart would easily collapse.

Si Mingchen continued to open the third letter.

"I used to be the owner of a fish pond with thousands of acres of land. Man, if you want me to give up all my wealth, show me some real skills! Otherwise, you will never get me!"

"Hahahaha." Chen Zheng couldn't help laughing, and she and Sheng Bai were rolling on the ground with laughter. Even Xie Jing, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

Zhou Chongen looked at Wen Zhi in surprise.

This kind of Wen Zhi is different from the Wen Zhi in his impression. She is a little bit childish and cute.

At this time, Si Mingchen faced everyone's gazes, walked to Wen Zhi with an expressionless face, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wen Zhi, who was shrinking his head tightly and dared not speak.

He slowly leaned over and handed the three letters to Wen Zhi at the same time, leaning close to his ear: "I remember the real skills and real actions you want. As for the first one, we need to communicate well."

Although Si Mingchen spoke very softly, the radio still recorded it and transmitted it to all the audience.

[Ahhhh, is this flirting? ］

[So, are Mr. Si and Wen Zhi together? ］

[It seems to be, but it also seems not to be. ］

[I'm crazy, please give us a result quickly. ］

The staff who were assigned the task were questioned by the director at this time.

"What did you say to Wen Zhi?"

The staff member was confused: "I told him he had to reject Mr. Si. This is a mission."

The director was so angry that he laughed: "Reject? Wen Zhi is quite cultured. He knows how to speak artistically."

The staff member was ashamed: "Indeed, he did not agree to Mr. Si's courtship."

With Wen Zhi's touching letter in front, almost all the audience were looking forward to the content of Si Mingchen's letter to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi looked at the bitter melon juice in front of him with fear. His face turned as green as the bitter melon and he hesitated to drink it.

Si Mingchen was sitting opposite him, his eyes sharp. He was holding two small fruits in his hands and slowly turning them, as if he was planning something big.

Wen Zhi was almost frightened and wanted to ask the program team to help him clarify the matter.

Then, other guests opened their love letters one after another. Most of them contained sweet confessions and corny love words, but the last letter Sheng Bai wrote to Chen Zheng said: You are a good person and you yearn for freedom. I wish you have a broader sky in the future.

Everyone understands what this sentence means.

Chen Zheng also said to Sheng Bai: "Thank you for your blessing."

The scene suddenly became a little lonely and heavy. Lu Haoxing suggested to Wen Zhi: "The only one left is Brother Wen who hasn't opened the love letter yet. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Wen Zhi nodded slowly, picked up the bitter melon juice and frowned. Just as he was pinching his nose and preparing to drink the bitter melon juice, Si Mingchen suddenly said, "Director, can I help Wen Zhi drink it?"

Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen in surprise and was so moved that she almost cried.

Si Mingchen is so nice.

He said this in the letter, but Si Mingchen was not angry.

What kind of magical old gong is this?

The director said firmly: "No."

Si Mingchen leaned back in his chair, his voice lazy: "But he is more sensitive to bitter things."

The director frowned: "Allergic?"

Si Mingchen: "You can understand it this way."

Seeing Si Mingchen talking nonsense in a serious manner, even if Wen Zhi was thick-skinned, he still felt embarrassed.

He held the bitter melon juice and waved his hand casually: "I drink it for the love letter Simingchen gave me."

Two seconds later, Wen Zhi put down the empty cup with a grimace, feeling so disgusted that he almost vomited.

[Wen Zhi’s temperament is really like that of a young master from a wealthy family who is ignorant of the ways of the world. ］

[Wen Zhi is quite delicate, have you noticed? ］

[Just like a little kid, he seems to have no idea how sinister people are in society. ］

[After being in the entertainment industry for so long, do you really know nothing? The domestic entertainment industry is a big melting pot. ］

[Have you forgotten that Wen Zhi was previously suspected of being kept by someone? How could he, a non-professional college student, be the male lead in his first TV series in the entertainment industry? ］

[Can the haters above stop brainwashing me? Wen Zhi’s first film and television drama was not the male lead, he played supporting roles for at least a year. ］

[That’s why it’s strange. Wen Zhi has a lot of fans now, which is incredible. Wen Zhi was just a minor actor, but suddenly he became the leading actor in an S-level TV series. Do you think there is no one behind him? ］

[You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. Who would believe this situation without a financial backer? It's just to fool primary school students. ］

Soon, the direction of the barrage was completely diverted. Many people who had just become fans of Wen Zhi or had just gotten to know Wen Zhi were successfully educated about the rumor.

Seeing that the black fans were speaking with such certainty, Wen Zhi’s fans quickly sent private messages to the studio about these issues, hoping that they would resolve them as soon as possible.

The number of fans of the Sven CP is very large. When they saw someone spreading rumors about Wen Zhi, they also stepped up to help purify the barrage.

What they were worried about was that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen's relationship had finally made substantial progress and they were very likely to be together, so they didn't want these rumors to spread and let Si Mingchen know.

It would be bad if it affected the relationship between the two of them.

At the variety show recording site, Wen Zhi had already taken out three heart-warming letters and was ready to open them.

He glanced at Si Mingchen secretly, his heart pounding.

First letter: "Love at first sight."

Second letter: "Goodbye, I will always remember you."

The third letter: "See you three times, and commit to your life again."

[I understood the first and second letters, but what does the third letter mean? ］

[Repay for life? What does heavy mean? Is it the weight that is heavy, or the weight of the new? ］

[This is so strange. Didn’t Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen just know each other? How could there be three visions? ］

[Have you forgotten? Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen are high school alumni, and Si Mingchen is a few years older than Wen Zhi. ］

[Shit, this isn’t still a campus romance, is it? ］

Others may not understand the meaning of Si Mingchen's invisibility, but Wen Zhi can.

The first time I saw him was in high school, and Si Mingchen fell in love with him at first sight.

The second time I saw him was when Si Mingchen returned to China and could not stop thinking about him.

The third time I saw him was after he lost his memory, and I entrusted my life to him again.

Wen Zhi folded the three letters carefully, put them in his pocket, and glanced secretly at Si Mingchen.

He is very unhappy now.

If he doesn't receive any tasks from the program team, he can also take the opportunity to say some sweet words to Si Mingchen. How nice that would be.

It’s nothing like now, where he is in a difficult situation both inside and outside.

Si Mingchen might still think that he is a sea bastard, so what does he think of others?

Wen Zhi sat on the chair, motionless.

The love letters have been exchanged, and those with thicker double arrows, such as Xie Jing and He Qiong's, and Lu Haoxing and Zhou Chong'en, have indirectly proved their relationship.

Sheng Bai and Chen Zheng parted ways amicably.

Only Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen have an ambiguous relationship, and it is not known whether they are together or not.

The candlelight dinner continued, Wen Zhi's lips were pouted so much that a soy sauce bottle could be hung on them, and it was almost as if a few big words were carved on her forehead: I'm not happy.

Si Mingchen looked at him and smiled.

So you're unhappy because the other party wrote so many ridiculous words?

He slowly cut the steak, took a bite, and decided to leave Wen Zhi alone for a few minutes.

"The steak tastes good," he said sincerely.

At that time, Wen Zhi's aggrieved eyes moved over, like a pitiful little puppy.

He tilted his head, his eyes wet.

[What happened to Wen Zhi? ］

[Is he sad because Mr. Si ignored him? ］

[Look how wronged my baby is. ］

[What the hell is going on! I really want to rush into the Internet and ask them both: Are you together? ］

[Oh, Wen Zhi is such a good actor. This look in his eyes makes me feel heartbroken. ］

[Why do I suddenly feel that Wen Zhi is trying to hook up with Mr. Si? Don't you think his attitude is ambiguous? It was clearly he who rejected Mr. Si. ］

[Oh, that hurts. ］

Facing Wen Zhi's magic attack, Si Mingchen put down his knife and fork, his eyes hesitant.

What a coincidence, he falls for Wen Zhi's trick.

So he stood up and walked to Wen Zhi, picked up Wen Zhi's knife and fork naturally, and helped him cut the steak.

"Why aren't you eating, Zhizhi?"

Wen Zhi leaned his forehead on Si Mingchen's shoulder, sighing that Si Mingchen was indeed a soft-hearted god.

"No mood, no appetite, no fun."

The three words "no" made Si Mingchen feel a little strange.

"You usually eat more enthusiastically than anyone else, why do you seem boring today?"

Wen Zhi took Si Mingchen's arm and said in a muffled voice, "It's just boring."

Si Mingchen raised his eyebrows: "How about I show you some of my best skills?"

Wen Zhi's face suddenly turned red: "No...no need."

Si Mingchen didn't seem to be going to let this go, and continued, "If it's boring, then we have to do something interesting, such as me showing you how to break a rock with my chest and conquer you with my skills?"

Wen Zhi covered his face: "Please stop talking."

Si Mingchen raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong, Zhizhi, why are you shy?"

Wen Zhi muttered: "Let's not talk about that anymore, okay?"

Si Mingchen poured him a glass of juice: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After dinner, everyone returned to their homes and waited for the recording of the finale tomorrow.

That night, in order to maintain a little mystery, all the cameras in the guests' rooms were turned off.

Wen Zhi strongly refused this. Without the camera, he was like losing his immunity from death, and it was hard to guarantee that Si Mingchen would not do something to him.

At the same time, Wen Zhi has become a hot topic and is showing a trend of reaching the top.

Clicking on the hot search topic, it is basically netizens’ discussion about his relationship with Si Mingchen today.

Now it is roughly divided into three camps.

Some think that he and Si Mingchen are just putting on a show, each seeking fame and company benefits, while others think that the two fell in love during the variety show and are indeed together. Some also believe that Si Mingchen is pursuing Wen Zhi and the two are in an ambiguous stage.

What brought this topic to the forefront was the hot topic discussed in the live broadcast room.

Wen Zhi is kept by a wealthy sponsor.

Regarding this aspect, Qingwan has been arranging people to do public relations, and there is basically no trace of it on Weibo. But netizens are like this, the more you hide, the more they want to know.

Soon, this gossip spread in Douban Rabbit Zone forums and other places, and almost all of them were about the financial sponsor behind Wen Zhi.

What's more, some people used ambiguous words to imply that Wen Zhi was spotted by a big boss when he was in high school, and his food, clothing and other necessities were all top-notch, and he looked like a rich young man.

To support his words, he exposed many recent photos of Wen Zhi in high school and college, in which high-end luxury goods were very obvious, and even the leash that Wen Zhi used for walking the dog was a limited edition of L's house.

Many netizens who had just become fans of Wen Zhi were greatly surprised when they saw this. Faced with this explosion of information, they found it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

Qingwan gradually felt that something was not right.

This time, the negative information was obviously not an accidental occurrence, but an organized and premeditated plan.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked for help from the company's public relations department, hoping to thoroughly investigate the mastermind behind this incident.

These photos of Wen Zhi don't look like they were circulated on the Internet, but rather like they were deliberately taken by someone close to her.

[I think that there is no smoke without fire. Wen Zhi might have had a not-so-clean past, so everyone is saying this. ］

[Wen Zhi’s family is really rich. The pair of shoes he wore when performing at National Tsing Hua University during his freshman year cost 100,000 yuan. ］

[100,000 is nothing. Someone has just dug out the photos of Wen Zhi that were taken by fans since his debut, and there are 15 luxury cars alone. ］

[As expected, he is taking advantage of his ignorance to commit crimes. Go and look at the summary of Wen Zhi’s outfits, and you will find that most of them are million-dollar watches. ］

[Mother Wen Zhi is the famous star Lin Qingzhi! After all, he is a second-generation star, so what's wrong with having some money? ］

[Wen Zhi has really become famous. This time it is clearly a premeditated attack on him. I don’t know who they are trying to stop. ］

Soon “Wen Zhi’s luxury car” topped the trending searches.

Qing Wan increasingly felt that the mastermind behind this incident was very sophisticated. He took advantage of the public's interest in romantic scandals and their hatred of the rich, and pushed Wen Zhi into the abyss step by step.

If the public relations are not good, Wen Zhi's image is bound to plummet.

This time she did not hesitate and directly informed Si Mingchen's special assistant Mr. Wen about the matter.

This crisis must be dealt with immediately.

At the same time, Wen Zhi was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Si Mingchen with an innocent expression.

"That's probably it. The production team instructed me to do it."

Si Mingchen looked down at him: "So, the first letter was also instigated by the program team?"

Wen Zhi said seriously: "It just came to me on a whim, I just thought of it casually."

Si Mingchen didn't believe Wen Zhi's lies, and said slowly: "Actually, if Zhizhi wants to be on top, it's not impossible."

Wen Zhi panicked, keenly smelling a hint of danger: "What do you mean by up and down? I don't understand."

Si Mingchen closed every window of the cabin, leisurely turned off the headlights, and walked towards him.

Wen Zhi swallowed nervously and slowly moved to the center of the bed.

Although he had abstained from sex for a long time and had been itching to do it, it seemed that now was not the right time.

Si Mingchen's current state looked like he was about to be eaten alive.

Gently unbuttoning his cuffs with his fingertips, Si Mingchen looked at him: "Don't you need to get ready?"

Wen Zhi shivered: "I washed it clean."

Si Mingchen smiled, deliberately keeping a cold face: "Since you want to be the top, you have to show some expression or action."

Wen Zhi's voice was weaker than anyone else's now: "I don't want to be a top, why do you always misinterpret my meaning?"

Si Mingchen slowly grasped his ankle and moved closer to him. Wen Zhi fell down, with the softest part of his body exposed under Si Mingchen.

He figured it out. Instead of being tortured to death, it would be better to close his eyes and enjoy some fun.

Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi: "You are quite proactive."

Wen Zhi clumsily unbuttoned his pajamas: "Prove with your actions that I don't want to be the top."

Before Si Mingchen could take any action, the phone suddenly rang. Wen Zhi stopped halfway through untying the knot.

Si Mingshen frowned with displeasure. He picked up the phone and was about to hang up when he found that it was Assistant Wen calling.

Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen quietly, raised his butt and tried to crawl away, but was unexpectedly picked up by Si Mingchen and pressed under him again.

Wen Zhi was very anxious.

I wonder if Si Mingchen wants to do it while answering the phone?

This is too perverted.

He struggled to escape, but Si Mingchen had already guessed what he meant and easily pulled off his pajamas.

Wen Zhi: “…” Beast.

"I know about this matter. Please contact the legal team first and draft a complaint. Also, send someone to check the IP address of the original whistleblower and the mastermind behind the incident. The variety show will end tomorrow, and I will make other arrangements."

Wen Zhi listened carefully and found that this matter seemed to be related to himself. He tilted his neck back like a little turtle desperately trying to absorb oxygen, and tried to escape with his long legs bare, but he forgot how heavy Si Mingchen was pressing on him.

Si Mingchen is the type of person who looks thin when dressed but has muscles when undressed. He usually looks tall and slender, but he is actually not very light. Moreover, with a height of 1.9 meters, he will be crushed every time he does something.

Of course, Si Mingchen would try to restrain himself every time, but sometimes he still couldn't control himself and put his whole body weight on Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi felt like he was almost deflated.

"Are what you are talking about about me?" Wen Zhi tried to divert Si Mingchen's attention, desperately covering the collar of his pajamas on his chest.

Si Mingchen: "Well, you are on the hot search now."

Wen Zhi hurriedly struggled to get up and wanted to get his cell phone, but was stopped by Si Mingchen.

Si Mingchen smiled faintly at him: "Don't look at it, trust my ability to handle it, okay?"

Si Mingchen couldn't accept those malicious rumors on the Internet just by listening to the hasty summary of Wen Tezhu.

Wen Zhi is very fragile psychologically. After seeing this, he probably couldn't sleep well for many days and was full of worries.

He planned to resolve the matter completely before the end of the show tomorrow so that Wen Zhi's mood would not be affected in any way.

What the other party said made Wen Zhi even more worried. He began to reflect dizzily. It seemed that he hadn't done anything annoying on the show, unless...

"Are they complaining about my green tea nature and deliberately keeping you hanging?"

"No, normal people wouldn't feel that way."

Si Mingchen moved Wen Zhi's tightly closed hands away, lifted up her pajamas, took them off and threw them on the ground.

The last bit of light at the bedside went out.

Wen Zhi was like a cooked shrimp that was stir-fried repeatedly. In the end, he looked pitiful and wrinkled, lying on the pillow and choking.

Si Mingchen knew that he didn't like sports.

But tonight Si Mingchen insisted on letting him take the initiative to attack.

It caused him back pain and leg cramps.

In the end, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and Si Mingchen was able to barely straighten his back by supporting himself with his arms. Lying in Si Mingchen's arms, he made a bitter face and cursed the production team for the one thousand and eight hundredth time again.

Si Mingchen looked satisfied as he held Wen Zhi tightly in his arms: "Baby, do you still want to be the top?"

Wen Zhi cried, "Never again."

Si Mingchen said in an indulgent tone: "It's okay, I can satisfy you occasionally."

Wen Zhi cursed inwardly, too lazy to even lift his fingertips, and fell asleep obediently with a soft snoring.

Si Mingchen tucked him in and kissed him on the cheek: "You are the fastest person to fall asleep in the world."

Wen Zhi was confused: "You are..."

The next day, all the guests arrived at the gathering place to prepare for the recording of the finale night.

Today's recording lasted a total of fourteen hours. Live broadcast non-stop from 8 am to 10 pm.

Each of the eight guests will have a pair of bracelets on their hands, all of which are currently blue.

But the bracelets worn by the only true couple will turn pink when their identities are revealed at night.

The audience needs to decide who will be the real couple within these fourteen hours.

At present, the prize pool amount has reached 5000w. This means that if you make the right choice, in addition to being able to randomly share 50 million yuan in cash, you can also get a one-month video membership. One of the program's title sponsors even directly promised that if the audience guessed the true CP correctly, they would also receive a small box of the sponsor's yogurt.

Under this situation, the votes of He Jones and Xie Jing exceeded 30 million, instantly killing Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen's 10 million.

Sheng Bai and Chen Zheng have basically revealed everything, so their votes have not increased since the recording ended last night. Many viewers who voted for Chen Zheng and Sheng Bo complained and felt disappointed.

Today is Saturday, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 30 million and is still increasing. It is expected that there will be a traffic peak in the evening.

In the barrage, almost everyone was discussing Wen Zhi's negative information. Although the hot search yesterday was removed quickly, everyone had already known about it and had been secretly spreading brainwashing information in private. Many WeChat merchants even sold these pictures of Wen Zhi for two yuan per document.

The staff responsible for live broadcast safety discovered this phenomenon, immediately reported it to the program team, and began to block the account.

But just as he took action, the director who was directing the film released an explosive news.

"In order to give all viewers a chance to make a new choice, you have one hour to change your vote."

After hearing the news, the comments in the live broadcast room instantly changed direction and everyone started discussing the matter. The number of votes for Wen Zhi and Chen Zheng's groups is decreasing significantly.

When Xie Jing heard the news, he was startled and looked at He Jones nervously. If Wen Zhi and his team get the most votes in the end, their disguises these days will be a complete failure. He Jones took his hand to comfort him and signaled with his eyes not to be afraid.

Wen Zhi had already felt relieved about the vote ranking. Those who voted for him and Si Mingchen now are wise, and they deserve to share the money.

Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi's secretly happy expression and knew that the other person was imagining some strange things in his head again.

Finale night has officially begun.

Men in black suddenly appeared behind all the guests and blindfolded them.

Wen Zhi reacted most strongly, subconsciously trying to use the grappling techniques he learned in fighting class to subdue the person behind him.

The staff member who was in charge of tying him up laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, we are just playing a game."

After hearing this, Wen Zhi gave up struggling.

All the guests were led away by the men in black, but the production team seemed to be deliberately keeping everyone in suspense and not telling everyone what today's game was.

Wen Zhi walked slowly. Although he knew that this was a design by the program team, he still felt a little uneasy.

He called Si Mingchen's name, but there was no response.

Wen Zhi's feet hurt as he stepped onto the gravel road. The wind around seemed chilly and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

At this time, the staff took him on a small boat and glided quietly on the water.

Wen Zhi asked timidly, "Where are we? When can I take off my blindfold?"

The staff member suppressed his laughter and said, "Here? Naihe Bridge."

Wen Zhi's back tensed instantly, and his straight posture made everyone think he would faint in the next second.

At this moment, Wen Zhi's blindfold was finally taken off.

In front of me was an endless expanse of black water.

He stretched out his hand tentatively and slid it gently, then turned around and found that the staff member was wearing the clothes of the Black and White Impermanence.

He pretended to be calm, convincing himself that these were all role-playing games and he could pass them by just playing around.

[The production crew really worked hard to record the finale. ］

[With this setting, it’s possible to shoot a movie in just a few minutes. ］

[Don’t even mention the guests, I’m scared just looking at them. ］

[Si Mingchen and the others seemed to have been brought here as well, but they were all taking different routes. ］

[Look at the name of the live broadcast room, the finale night - Hell Love. ］

[Oh my god, Wenwen seems a little scared. ］

[Without Mr. Si around, Wen Zhi would definitely be scared. ］

"By the way, why is this place called Naihe Bridge?" Although Wen Zhi pretended not to be afraid, his lips still turned slightly pale: "Could it be that I am dead?"

The staff dressed in black and white nodded at the same time: "Yes, you are dead."

Wen Zhi frowned and asked weakly, "What about Si Mingchen? Is he still alive?"

[My dear, you are so scared yourself, and you still care about Mr. Si. ］

[True love is invincible, sweet love. ］

[Baby is really a little angel. ］

The staff looked at Wen Zhi: "Boss Si is dead too."

After hearing this, Wen Zhi's nervous mood instantly relaxed, and he crossed his legs and leaned slightly against the bow: "Then I feel relieved."