"Xiao Wan..."

Han Bolin opened the car door and walked in front of Ye Wan, his eyes concerned, "How have you been recently?"

"fine."

The night had just begun, but Han Bolin already smelled faintly of alcohol.

Ye Wan took a half step back without making a sound, "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Wan, I... can't let you go! I've thought about it. We can't separate like this. I'll convince my parents. Can you come back with me?"

Looking at the beautiful face that appeared more frequently in his dreams after they separated, Han Bolin said humbly, "As long as you are willing to come back, I will give you whatever you want!"

"real?"

Inexplicably, he heard a trace of hesitation, and Han Bolin sobered up all of a sudden, "I swear, it's true!"

"500,000 pocket money every month."

"no problem."

"I like to go clubbing with my friends at night. If I get drunk, I won't go back."

"Uh... okay."

"Live streaming is my career, I will not give it up."

“…”

Han Bolin looked troubled. "Xiao Wan, let's discuss this in detail, okay?"

Be it copying Van Gogh or performing magic.

If Ye Wan's live broadcast only had these, Han Bolin guaranteed that he would pat his chest and say that there was no problem.

But it is not the case.

The most beautiful female goddess in the world, she does have an ethereal air, but the veil covering her shoulders hangs loosely between her arms, and seems to be about to fall off, revealing a hint of alluring temptation.

Not to mention the girl group dance in which Ye Wan and Miaomiaojiang interacted and competed with each other.

Such a short skirt.

People watching the live broadcast were really excited.

He was afraid that if Ye Wan bent over, the part of her thighs that shouldn't be exposed would appear on the screen.

If his parents saw this scene...

Han Bolin shook his head decisively, "Xiao Wan, when we get married, you will be Madam Han. You want to buy gold and silver jewelry, or diamond bags? The Han family has plenty of money, so you don't need to show up in public to make money, so the live broadcast..."

"Master Han!"

Ye Wan curled her lips, "The Han family has plenty of money, does it have anything to do with me?"

Ye Wan sneered and said, "You can't even be your own master, so don't rush to be my master."

"Ye! Evening!"

The smiling face in the dream turned out to be so cold in reality, Han Bolin became anxious.

He reached out to grab Ye Wan's hand, but the next moment, with a snap, it was slapped away by the little bun.

“Brother-in-law…”

The little bun shouted into the phone: "There are hooligans bullying my sister!"

In the silent night, the crisp voice of the little bun was particularly clear.

The male voice coming from the other end of the phone easily fell into the ears of Ye Wan and Han Bolin.

"oh?"

Lu Changchuan frowned, "Hasn't your sister beaten you to death yet?"

Ye Wan: “…”

Han Bolin: !!!

"No!"

The little bun glared at Han Bolin and yelled at the other end of the phone: "It's Han's brother, he looks familiar. Ye Xiaowan might be afraid... it would be hard to explain if he got hurt!"

A light laugh came from the phone.

"Wanwan?"

Lu Changchuan called Ye Wan.

A long time has passed since the last phone call in the early morning.

It was so long that Ye Wan thought Lu Chuan was about to disappear from her life.

But unexpectedly, the little bun actually called him.

She didn't know whether to praise Xiao Baozi as a great teammate, or to interrogate him on how he knew her phone password and when he took her phone away.

Hearing the magnetic voice of "Wanwan", Ye Wan was startled and responded subconsciously, "I'm here."

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Lu Changchuan's eyes teased, "Do you miss me?"

Ye Wan: “…”

(End of this chapter)