Luo Mianmian was looking at her mobile phone at home. She read the comments about them on the Internet for a while and then stopped.

Luo Mianmian has finally discovered that now that these people are saying they like her, her reputation on the Internet is no longer comparable to that of ordinary stars.

After thinking all this through, Luo Mianmian's cell phone rang. She looked carefully and found that it was CC who sent her a message.

There was nothing special in it, just asking how I rested and discussing what might happen in the next issue.

CC had a purpose, but Luo Mianmian was surprisingly not annoying. After all, Luo Mianmian used to be very annoying to Ye Xun.

She thought about it and attributed it to the charm of beauty.

After all, apart from Wen Jianshen, Luo Mianmian still prefers to get along with girls.

She moved her fingers, poked the screen a few times, replied to cc, and then did nothing.

Luo Mianmian turned over and lay on his side on the sofa, his eyes blank.

Suddenly she remembered that, well, it seemed that she was not without things to do.

Just now CC said that you can go and watch her live broadcast.

Although Luo Mianmian had no experience in watching other people's live broadcasts, and her relationship with CC was just a casual acquaintance, Luo Mianmian felt that she could find something to do, and maybe she could find some ways to please fans from CC.

Moreover, I heard that there are a lot of beautiful sisters on the live streaming software, hehehe.

Do what you say.

Luo Mianmian set the alarm clock early in the morning, and when Wen Jianshen came to cook for Luo Mianmian in the evening, he saw Luo Mianmian always looking at the time.

Yes, Wen Jianshen has now moved completely next door to Luo Mianmian. Living so close, of course Luo Mianmian makes full use of everything.

Now Wen Jianshen prepares her dinner, and she just needs to buy the dishes she wants to eat on her mobile phone.

Sometimes Wen Jianshen would go out to eat with her.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jianshen asked about Luo Mianmian's strange behavior.

"ah."

Luo Mianmian was suddenly called by Wen Jianshen. She looked at him in a daze, with confusion in her eyes.

"Do you have an appointment with someone tonight?"

Basically everything about Luo Mianmian is written on her face. Wen Jianshen doesn't have to try hard to guess what she is thinking. He can basically tell what Luo Mianmian is thinking at a glance.

Luo Mianmian looked a little embarrassed. She wanted to wait until Wen Jianshen left tonight to watch the CC live broadcast. She heard that these live broadcasts on the Internet were very exciting, and she wanted to see the world.

But Luo Mianmian certainly wouldn't tell Wen Jianshen about her old perverted nature. She pretended to be confused and said, "No."

Wen Jianshen had something in mind, so he deliberately lingered after dinner and refused to ask to go home.

Luo Mianmian stared at Wen Jianshen's movements eagerly, looking at the time from time to time, her anxiety evident in her words.

When Wen Jianshen put the last bowl into the sterilizer, Luo Mianmian's eyes lit up and she walked over and said, "Let me see you off."

Unexpectedly, Wen Jianshen turned around, walked a few steps to the sofa and sat down.

"I'm a little tired, let me take a rest."

The bangs on his forehead hung above his eyebrows, and there was a faint dark circles under his eyes, making him look a little tired.

Luo Mianmian was no longer able to say anything to chase him away. Wen Jianshen came to cook for her even though he was so tired, but she actually wanted to chase him away immediately. It was really too much.

Seeing that there was still more than half an hour left, Luo Mianmian simply sat down next to Wen Jianshen and touched his forehead worriedly.

Fortunately, I didn’t get burned.

Wen Jianshen took Luo Mianmian's little hand off his forehead and held it tightly in his hand. "I'll just rest here for a while, dear. You don't have to worry about me. Just do your own thing."

"I don't have anything to do."

Luo Mianmian denied it flatly, and then touched Wen Jianshen's temple with two slender fingers: "Let me press it for you, relax."

"Hmm."

Luo Mianmian carefully rubbed Wen Jianshen's temples, and occasionally rubbed his eyebrows.

Wen Jianshen opened his eyes and looked at Luo Mianmian, who was only a little distance away from him, without blinking.

"Don't look at me like that."

Luo Mianmian felt embarrassed when Wen Jianshen looked at her, so she covered her eyes with one hand and closed her beautiful eyes.

Wen Jianshen chuckled, pulled down Luo Mianmian's hand that was covering his eyes and kissed her on his mouth. His voice was lazy, which was very different from his usual calm and self-restrained self: "Mianmian is beautiful."

The sound tickled Luo Mianmian's eardrum like a little hook. At this moment, he closed his eyes and chuckled. The aura around him softened a lot, like a romantic nobleman, very seductive.

Can Luo Mianmian hold it in? Of course not.

She couldn't help but be attracted to those beautiful lips and kissed them.

But she felt it was not enough, so she covered Wen Jianshen's eyes, and her tongue circled in Wen Jianshen's mouth before coming out in a swagger.

How could Wen Jianshen let her go? He hooked his big tongue and took back Luo Mianmian's small tongue, and kissed her until she leaned softly against him.

The raven-black eyelashes kept trembling, and the owner raised his tearful eyes and glared at him.

But that glance really didn't have any lethal power. Instead, it made Wen Jianshen want to kiss her even more.

"Don't make trouble, ok?"

Wen Jianshen kissed Luo Mianmian on the cheek, then put Luo Mianmian on the sofa and stood up.

Luo Mianmian's eyes suddenly lit up. Is he leaving?

The expression in her eyes was too obvious. Wen Jianshen looked at Luo Mianmian's eyes, deliberately walked forward, and then when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and went to the kitchen.

The light in Luo Mianmian's eyes went out.

After a while, Wen Jianshen brought out a cup of hot milk and handed it to Luo Mianmian.

“Have a good night’s sleep.”

Luo Mianmian nodded, hope rekindled in her eyes.

Are you going to leave this time?

Ke Wen Jianshen seemed to know what Luo Mianmian was thinking. He sat down next to her again and turned on the TV to watch the news.

Luo Mianmian stared at Wen Jianshen's round head angrily, and suddenly, as if she thought of something, she ran to her room.

When he came out, he was holding a clearly oblong object in his hand.

"Wen Jianshen, you are tired, right? I got you a steam eye mask. You won't feel uncomfortable if you wear it."

Luo Mianmian tried her best to sell the things in her hand to Wen Jianshen, and looked like a dedicated salesperson.

When Wen Jianshen was about to wear out his lips from Luo Mianmian's talk, he finally shifted his gaze from the news broadcast that was about to end.

"good."

Luo Mianmian was overjoyed and quickly put the steam eye mask on Wen Jianshen's face.

If you cover Wen Jianshen's eyes, he won't be able to see what he sees.

She is such a little genius!