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Han Jingmo heard what Su Dashui said, his expression was not cold at all, he just glanced at Su Dashui slowly, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

Lu Wanwan married another person?

What a joke?

Of course he would not be provoked so easily.

Su Dashui saw that the two of them looked calm, looked at Lu Wanwan, Lu Wanwan looked at him with eyes that cared for a fool, looked at Han Jingmo, Han Jingmo looked at him with eyes that cared for a mentally retarded person...

Meow!

Can we still have fun!

Sodashui took a deep breath and told him everything she knew: "Wanwan, to be honest, I know you are the spokesperson for "Drunken Dreams". In addition to the official account 'Lu Wanwan', you also have a private account, and your nickname is Xuhe, right?"

Lu Wanwan's eyes suddenly widened, quite shocked. How did Sodashui know Xuhe?

She had never told anyone else that she was Xuhe, except Han Jingmo, Gu Qiaobei and Lu Guanghan.

Han Jingmo's surprise flashed across his face, and he thought of a possibility. There was a hint of interest in his eyes, and he said in a calm tone: "Sodashui, a thousand miles of Tusu."

It was not a question, but a statement, with a firm tone.

He was sure that Su Dashui was Qianli Tusu in the game.

After Su Dashui's identity was exposed, he no longer concealed it. He snorted proudly and said proudly: "Yes, Qianli Tusu is me!"

Lu Wanwan: "..."

It turned out that the psychopath Qianli Tusu who hoped that Xu He and Mo Bai would divorce and who deserved a beating was Su Dashui.

But how did Su Dashui know that she was Xu He?

As if he saw her doubt, Su Dashui grinned proudly: "Wanwan, you tell me first, do you admit that you are Xu He?"

Lu Wanwan subconsciously looked at Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo nodded slightly, and it was okay to admit it.

His permission made Lu Wanwan feel a little relieved, and she said calmly: "Yes, Xuhe is my game account."

"See, it is true!" Su Dashui's eyes were shining with excitement, and the corners of his lips curled up, smiling provocatively: "Han Jingmo, you can go to "Drunken Dream Jianghu" now to see if Wanwan is married to another person. The person she married is called Mo Baizhijian! My goddess doesn't like you!"

Han Jingmo: "..."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

I'm so sorry, Mo Baizhijian is Han Jingmo, it seems Su Dashui doesn't know it.

Lu Wanwan blinked, still in doubt: "Su Dashui, how did you know that Xihe was mine?"

"This." Su Dashui looked shy, which was rare, but her clear eyes were full of determination: "I accidentally watched a live broadcast of Mo Baizhijian before, and you said two sentences in it. I recognized your voice and knew you were Xihe."

This...

yes, during that live broadcast of Mo Baizhijian, she didn't pay attention for a moment and said two sentences, which were broadcasted out. Unexpectedly, Su Dashui could hear these two sentences.

How familiar he must be with her voice.

Lu Wanwan felt inexplicably tender in his heart, remembering the first time he met Su Dashui, she was sitting on the back seat of Zhao Jingxing's motorcycle, wearing a helmet and unable to see her face, and Su Dashui heard her say a few words and felt that her voice sounded familiar... She

was definitely a die-hard fan.

Lu Wanwan raised the corners of his lips, smiled brightly, and said in a sincere and serious tone: "Su Dashui, thank you for your attention and love for me, I will continue to work hard and will not let fans down."

Su Dashui was struck by the goddess' smile and was stunned.

The bright and lively girl in front of him was his goddess, ah! The blood tank was completely empty!

Han Jingmo, who was standing aside, frowned unhappily. Even if they were just fans, he didn't like Lu Wanwan being seen like this. He put his arms around Lu Wanwan's waist, a gesture that was a declaration of sovereignty and possessiveness.

Lu Wanwan was speechless.

Sodashui came to his senses and glared at Han Jingmo. What was he doing? Why was he touching his goddess?

His eyes returned to Lu Wanwan, and he immediately smiled innocently: "Wanwan, since you are married to someone else in the game, don't be with Han Jingmo anymore, okay?"

Lu Wanwan sternly refused: "No."

Han Jingmo was protected by his wife, and his mood instantly warmed up as if spring had returned to the earth.

Sodashui was depressed again, and glared at Han Jingmo: "Your girlfriend married someone else in the game and showed affection with someone else, don't you mind!"

"I don't mind."

The voice was cold and the tone was neither salty nor bland.

Sodashui's eyes widened, and he felt that his worldview was shattered!

How much he loves his goddess that he doesn't even mind such a thing!

Han Jingmo ignored him and walked away with Lu Wanwan in his arms.

Sodashui was like being struck by lightning, petrified and motionless, with a surging wave of shock in his heart. Who is the person between Mo Bai that Han Jingmo doesn't mind...

No, he must find out!

After leaving the club, Lu Wanwan received a message on her mobile phone. It was from the Ninth Prince, saying that he would arrive in S City in a week and asked her to be ready to pick him up.

A week later...

Arrived at S City...

Lu Wanwan couldn't stop being nervous. In another week, she would meet the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince would know that Luohe = Lu Wanwan.

Han Jingmo laughed: "Don't worry, he won't dare to do anything to you."

Lu Wanwan swallowed her saliva: "I understand what you said, but I'm still a little scared."

The Ninth Prince was once a fan of Li Weixi, and never associated with Wanzi fans, and she was the leader of Wanzi fans...

Han Jingmo rubbed her head, his eyes shining: "I am also a Wanzi fan, and I will fight for you."

"Oh..."

Lu Wanwan blushed, with a hint of shame.

The next morning.

Ji Xiaomeng arrived at the set, wrapped up very tightly, but she could not stop the crew from looking at her with complicated eyes. Those pointing glances and whispering words were like a sticky swamp, drowning her.

Needless to say, Ji Xiaomeng's bold behavior at the dinner party last night left an indelible impression on everyone. The actresses who usually talked around Ji Xiaomeng now stopped getting close to her.

Ji Xiaomeng was furious. She looked around and found that Lu Wanwan had not arrived yet, so she had to sit on the chair angrily.

After a while, she received a message from Miss S on her mobile phone: [U.S. Coffee, come over now.]

Ji Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, asked her assistant to take an hour off for her, and set off for U.S. Coffee.

There were not many people in the cafe at this time.

Led by the waiter, Ji Xiaomeng came to the designated booth and looked at the woman sitting on the seat. She was wearing a champagne-colored long dress and tilted her head to look at the scenery outside the window. Her every move was elegant.

"Miss Su." Ji Xiaomeng sat down opposite the woman and greeted her.

Su Muqing heard the voice, looked at her, and smiled calmly: "I'm looking for you now, so I won't disturb you."