"Wen Jianshen, come quickly!"

Luo Mianmian greeted Wen Jianshen warmly.

Wen Jianshen glanced at Luo Mianmian, who was playing a happy enemy with Ye Xun on the screen, and then slowly walked over to help Luo Mianmian unpack the takeaway.

"Yeah, the fried chicken is still hot."

Luo Mianmian put on gloves and took a chicken drumstick first, then moved in front of the live camera: "Look, my chicken drumstick smells good."

As he spoke, Luo Mianmian let out an "Awooo" and took a big bite of the crispy and creamy fried chicken in front of all the viewers in the live broadcast room.

Luo Mianmian's eyes lit up, and after swallowing the whole thing, he said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "That's great."

[Mianmian, you devil]

[Why do you want to eat these high-calorie foods at night? Mianmian, put them down, you will get fat]

[Wow, I want to eat it too]

Luo Mianmian immediately saw the comment that said she would get fat, and wrinkled her nose in anger: "Hehe, I'm still cute even if I get fat."

"You women, do you not like me anymore just because I'm fat?"

Luo Mianmian's eyes widened as she looked at the comments in the camera in disbelief: "You bad women."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed at Luo Mianmian's action. Wen Jianshen on the other side pulled Luo Mianmian up from the ground and led her to the sofa.

The big hand subconsciously pinched Luo Mianmian's wrist.

I want to refute the comments made by netizens Luo Mianmian. She is still too thin now. It would be better if she was a little fatter.

What do those netizens know? A little more flesh will feel better.

Seeing that Wen Jianshen didn't eat, Luo Mianmian picked up another piece and put it close to Wen Jianshen's mouth, and persuaded him softly: "Eat a little, it's boring for me to eat alone."

Wen Jianshen frowned.

He never eats outside of meal times, let alone something greasy like this.

But Luo Mianmian looked at him with bright eyes, and Wen Jianshen's heart softened involuntarily. He opened his thin lips slightly and took that piece of meat into his mouth.

"Well enough."

He commented.

After hearing this, Luo Mianmian's eyes narrowed with smile, and he looked like a little kitten.

In the end, all the food that Luo Mianmian didn’t finish went into Wen Jianshen’s stomach.

The audience in the live broadcast room said: I didn’t eat anything, why do I feel like I’m being fed with dog food?

It’s obvious that Mr. Wen doesn’t like greasy food like fried chicken, but he ate it for Mianmian. Wow, this is true love without a doubt.

After Wen Jianshen and Luo Mianmian finished watching today's two episodes, it was already past nine o'clock.

Luo Mianmian glanced at the sky outside and felt that it was getting late. She said goodbye to the reluctant viewers in front of the camera and turned off the live broadcast.

At this time, Zhang Wei called and reported today's results to Luo Mianmian.

"We are still number one today. If nothing unexpected happens, we will maintain this number one position."

Zhang Wei was very satisfied with Luo Mianmian, and of course he did not forget to remind Luo Mianmian not to get carried away: "Don't be too proud, keep it up."

Luo Mianmian smiled helplessly: "Brother Zhang, I know. I am not a three-year-old child anymore."

I don’t know what Zhang Wei said on the other end, but he hung up after a few words.

Wen Jianshen glanced at Luo Mianmian, who was so close to his agent, and his expression hinted that a storm was about to come.

On the one hand, he hopes that Luo Mianmian can have a good relationship with the agent so that her future will be smooth. On the other hand, he hopes that Luo Mianmian and Zhang Wei will keep a distance. After all, Zhang Wei is an adult male, and he is always unhappy when he is around Luo Mianmian.

Luo Mianmian didn't notice that he was unhappy at all. Wen Jianshen's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought of, but he relaxed his frown.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

As Luo Mianmian learned more and more, she did not take any action and could not help but ask about her doubts.

Only after asking did she realize how inappropriate her words were, as if she was hoping Wen Jianshen would leave.

"I did not mean that."

Wen Jianshen glanced at Luo Mianmian soothingly: "It's okay."

Then he asked Luo Mianmian a little embarrassedly: "Can I use your computer?"

"The company has urgent matters to deal with. It will be too late when I return."

After hearing this, Luo Mianmian quickly stood up and led Wen Jianshen to the study: "You can use it. I don't usually use my computer. Work is more important."

Wen Jianshen looked at Luo Mianmian with gratitude, then walked to the computer and started working.

Luo Mianmian simply sat down on the sofa in the study and looked at Wen Jianshen stealthily.

When he was working today, he did not wear his frameless glasses as usual, revealing his beautiful and sharp eyes.

His slender fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, and his white shirt wrapped around his strong body. Luo Mianmian had been hugged by him before, and knew how hot and strong the body under the shirt was.

The protruding Adam's apple was just exposed, and Luo Mianmian couldn't help but want to kiss it, watching the Adam's apple slide nervously under her lips.

Before she knew it, Luo Mianmian was staring at Wen Jianshen while he was working.

Wen Jianshen, who had been observing her out of the corner of his eye, curled his lips slightly. What could be happier than the person you like looking at you silently?

At about eleven o'clock, Wen Jianshen finally finished his work. He closed his notebook and let out a long breath.

When I looked at Luo Mianmian, the little girl had already leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed.

Under the light, her long eyelashes left an arc-shaped shadow on her fair face.

The small and delicate red lips are slightly pouted, making people want to kiss them.

This is what Wen Jianshen thought and did.

He tiptoed towards Luo Mianmian, and his hot breath hit Luo Mianmian's face. She seemed to feel itchy in her sleep and stepped back.

But there was a sofa behind him, so where could he hide? Luo Mianmian could only continue to sleep feeling aggrieved.

When Wen Jianshen was about to kiss those red lips, Luo Mianmian's eyeballs under her thin eyelids moved uneasily. Wen Jianshen was startled and quickly stepped back.

Luo Mianmian opened her hazy eyes, with a clear watery look in them: "Well, what's wrong?"

Wen Jianshen straightened his body and said, "Get up. You'll catch a cold if you sleep here."

Only then did Luo Mianmian realize that she had fallen asleep. She stood up softly and leaned to the side.

Wen Jianshen quickly supported her.

Luo Mianmian finally came to her senses.

She looked at the sky outside and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

Wen Jianshen's home is more than half an hour away from Luo Mianmian, and it's so late, she doesn't feel very safe.

"I'm going back."

Wen Jianshen frowned and looked outside with some uneasiness.

Luo Mianmian noticed his expression, and before her brain could react, she blurted out: "Why don't you stay here tonight?"