Su Muqing was sitting by the window. When Lu Wanwan just entered the store, she saw her and waved to her with a smile.

Lu Wanwan's mind moved slightly, and she walked over and sat down opposite her. Because it was morning, there were not many customers in the store, so she took off her mask.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Su Muqing said.

"It's a coincidence." Lu Wanwan glanced at the Yingge Building across the street: "I am an artist of the company, so I will naturally come to the company, but I didn't expect that Miss Su would be here."

Hearing this, Su Muqing's expression froze slightly, and she took a sip of the coffee on the table.

Lu Wanwan understood in her heart instantly. Judging from the situation, it is really possible that she came to see Han Jingmo. However, Han Jingmo has been at home these days, and has not received any new notices or come to the company.

"Actually, I came here specially to wait for Miss Lu." Su Muqing said hesitantly.

Lu Wanwan was surprised for a moment, and waited for her to continue.

Su Muqing said: "Jing Mo has lost a part of his memory, I think he should have told you."

So that's it, Lu Wanwan already had a premonition of what she was going to say next .

Sure enough, Su Muqing continued: "Jing Mo and I were dating before, because he lost his memory..."

At this point, she paused.

Lu Wanwan waited for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of speaking, she asked back: "So what?"

Su Muqing suddenly raised her head and looked at her, seeming to be very surprised by her question.

Lu Wanwan raised the corners of her lips: "You are telling me this because you want me to leave him on my own initiative?"

"I..." Su Muqing's eyes turned cold, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes: "I hope Miss Lu will not do anything to destroy other people's feelings."

"Destroy other people's feelings? Whose?" Lu Wanwan smiled calmly: "You and Han Jingmo?"

"Yes, I hope you leave him immediately."

"Oh?"

"Because we are real lovers!" Su Muqing emphasized this sentence, as if she was persuading others to believe in themselves. She added: "Jingmo and I grew up together and have a deep relationship. His childhood was not happy, but because of me..."

"Stop." Lu Wanwan interrupted impatiently: "I don't have time to listen to you talking about this. Who doesn't have a few friends who grew up together? This doesn't mean anything."

Su Muqing looked annoyed and said anxiously: "It is because of our relationship that he came to visit me when I was abroad."

"Speaking of this." Lu Wanwan was not impatient, and looked at him inquiringly: "I would like to ask, were you there when Han Jingmo was injured on the day Carson was injured?"

Hearing this question, Su Muqing's face turned pale, and she looked away in panic, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a big sip. Because of her anxiety, a circle of coffee foam was printed on the corners of her mouth.

Lu Wanwan observed her calmly.

Su Muqing put down the coffee cup, her eyes slightly evasive: "Why should I answer you?"

"You don't have to answer." Lu Wanwan had seen the clue from her expression, and said calmly: "Whether you and Han Jingmo have ever dated, you will know when he recovers his memory."

"That day is also the day he leaves you!" Su Muqing said confidently.

Lu Wanwan smiled, and the corners of her lips raised a little arc: "I don't know whether he will leave you that day, but now, it's better for you to stay away from him." After

saying that, a strand of hair slid in front of her face.

Lu Wanwan raised her hand and wanted to lift it back.

But as soon as she raised her hand, Su Muqing put her hands in front of her body and made a self-defense gesture: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Wanwan was confused and tried to lift her hair.

But seeing Su Muqing's terrified eyes, she said rudely: "I'll hit you."

Su Muqing's eyes widened and she dodged back subconsciously.

Lu Wanwan raised her hand and pretended to slap her.

But before her hand moved, there was a bang, and Su Muqing fell to the ground with the chair.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of "Ah--!!" It came from Su Muqing.

Maybe she dodged too hard and moved the chair, so she fell.

Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment. Suicide?

The floor was made of marble slabs instead of carpet, and the noise from the fall was so loud that it hurt just to hear it. Other customers in the store looked over here one after another, their mouths opened into an O shape.

The waiter also trotted over, asking what happened.

Lu Wanwan tilted her head, covered her face with her long black hair, and calmly took out a mask from her bag and put it on.

Over there, Su Muqing had been helped up, with tears in her eyes and a bruise on her arm, and it looked like she had fallen pretty hard.

Lu Wanwan stood up from her seat.

Su Muqing shuddered and took a step back.

Lu Wanwan frowned, is she so scary?

"This is a good trick, it seems to be handed down from my ancestors." After Lu Wanwan commented, he took out a one-yuan coin and threw it in front of Su Muqing, meaning, it's a reward for you.

Su Muqing's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and his face turned pale and blue, which was wonderful.

This sudden incident did not affect Lu Wanwan's mood at all. He bought two ice cream balls, took a photo and sent it to Han Jingmo.

Soon, Han Jingmo replied: For me?

Lu Wanwan: No, all of them are mine, I will eat them myself, hum.

Han Jingmo: ...

Lu Wanwan: I just want to treat you.

Han Jingmo: Childish.

Sitting back in the car, Lu Wanwan finished eating the ice cream balls and drove home.

Lu Guanghan went out, and she was alone at home, thinking about the IOH re-examination. Not only does it require the spokesperson to have a good image and temperament, but also requires dance or martial arts skills, and to show a sense of charm.

It is not pornography, but eroticism.

Although the two words have the same characters, they have different meanings.

Lu Wanwan thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of any good way to express herself, but there was no rush, there was still some time before the re-examination, so she could think carefully.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Mo Baizhijian was broadcasting live, and Lu Wanwan watched the live broadcast while teaming up with the Ninth Prince to fight monsters.

As he watched, he realized something was wrong. The barrage began to flood the screen, all of which were: Xu He and Mo Baizhijian should divorce and be together with Qianli Tusu!

The account that posted these barrages had all kinds of random things, and it looked like a troll army.

No need to think, it must have been done by Qianli Tusu.

Lu Wanwan was exhausted. Is there something wrong with Qianli Tusu's brain?

From chasing games to live broadcasts, what exactly does he want to do?

Is he really attracted to the nickname Xu He? It's not impossible to sell it to him for 200,000...

Other players who were watching the live broadcast also discovered this. Some were surprised, some defended Mo Baizhijian, and some watched the excitement.

Mo Baizhijian didn't say anything, and his actions of beating monsters stopped, but his hands didn't stop, and the sound of light keyboard tapping could be heard.

After a while, the direction of the water army's screen-scrolling in the barrage changed, and all of them started to scroll: Qianli Tusu wishes Mo Baizhijian and Xuhe a long and happy life together, and never separate.

Damn it!

Lu Wanwan almost vomited blood.

She was convinced by this operation.

Suddenly, an abrupt barrage popped up -

Qianli Tusu: I didn't say that! I didn't congratulate you!

But this content was drowned in the rolling barrage and soon disappeared. The whole screen was filled with: Qianli Tusu wishes Mo Baizhijian and Xuhe a long and happy life together, and never separate.