Looking at Su Luo's bewildered expression, Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but reach out and pinch her smooth cheek, smiling as she spoke.
"Aren't you my sister-in-law?"
Su Luo hurriedly turned her face away, her face flushed red, and her voice was barely audible.
"I see..."
This cheek-pinching gesture was still too ambiguous for him.
No one but Song Lingshan had ever pinched his cheeks so affectionately.
Seeing his face turn so red, Ye Xiaoman not only didn't restrain herself, but instead became more playful, putting her arm around his shoulder, turning her head to whisper in his ear, her voice low and husky.
"Good boy, call me teacher and let me hear it."
"..."
Su Luo's head was already lowered as low as it could go. Being held like this, her body was stiff, and she dared not move.
Ye Xiaoman had a faint scent of tobacco and mint perfume on her.
Non-smokers may find the smell of smoke pungent and irritating.
But for a long-time smoker like him, it smells really good, especially the refreshing mint.
He struggled to lift his head, looked into her beautiful eyes, his heart suddenly racing, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Teacher."
Damn it, why did I have to hug myself?
He's not a girl, he's a boy, but it's a bit impolite to push him away like that.
And he really wanted to learn to sing from Ye Xiaoman; he dreamed about it!
The walnut guitar at home was bought because I became a fan of Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman looked at the obedient and beautiful girl in her arms, blushing and shyly calling her teacher.
I was so excited, I really wanted to kiss her. Her lips were so pink and tender, they must be so soft and moist.
No, even if I want to kiss her, I have to wait until the time is right. After all, they've only just met, and it wouldn't be good to scare such a cute little kitten.
Suppressing his desire, he released her, moved the chair aside, and said in a serious tone.
"From now on, I'll call you Xiao Luo."
Su Luo immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Okay."
Ye Xiaoman continued.
"You need to take good care of your voice for the rest of your life. Remember to drink more warm water and smoke less when you're live streaming."
"Once your voice is better, we'll schedule a time, and I'll teach you properly."
"Uh-huh."
Su Luo nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, the waiter entered the private room and served the food and drinks.
Su Luo noticed that Ye Xiaoman had ordered a lot of Sichuan dishes, which were very spicy.
That's strange.
Isn't it said that singers usually take good care of their voices?
Ye Xiaoman not only smokes but also eats spicy food, yet her voice is still so beautiful. Is this a gift from God?
His throat is too sore to eat Sichuan food today, but thankfully there are some non-spicy dishes available.
Su Luo picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth.
Ye Xiaoman thought the dish wasn't spicy enough, so she added a lot more chili oil.
Startled, Su Luo bit her chopsticks and stared at her.
Seeing how happily she ate, my impression of her improved a lot.
The idol has become more down-to-earth, without any airs, and doesn't diet, yet he has a great figure, being both slim and tall.
Ye Xiaoman felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze and frowned.
Why are you staring at me? Did I affect your appetite?
When she was little, her parents would scold her for eating slowly at home, saying that it was unladylike and that she didn't act like a girl at all. They said she was like a tomboy and that her younger brother was more refined.
Every time she argued with her parents, the whole family lost their appetite.
Su Luo swallowed the rice in her mouth forcefully and explained.
"No, no, I think it's fine this way, it's very real."
Ye Xiaoman, biting her chopsticks, asked in surprise, "Really?"
Su Luo nodded. "Yes."
Seeing that Su Luo's attitude was sincere and he didn't seem to be deceiving her at all, Ye Xiaoman felt much better and casually asked...
How many people are in your family?
Su Luo licked her lips. "It's just me and my daughter."
"Your daughter?"
Ye Xiaoman was stunned.
How old is Su Luo? She's already had a baby? I can't believe it. She has such a great figure and fair, radiant skin. She doesn't look like she's ever had a child.
Is she raising the child alone because she's divorced?
Oh my god, this is so tragic, they don't even have parents yet...
Su Luo smiled and said, "I adopted him, he's not my biological child."
Ye Xiaoman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's how it is."
No, adopting someone must be very hard work too. She noticed that Su Luo's clothes cost no more than a hundred or two hundred yuan.
It seems I'll have to take better care of her from now on.
He put down his chopsticks and spoke to Su Luo in a serious tone.
"If you ever need any help in the future, just let me know. Treat me like your own sister."
First, treat her like family, gradually let her become dependent on you, and when the time is right, let her start calling you "husband".
Wow!
Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy!
Hearing this, Su Luo felt a surge of warmth in her heart and tentatively said, "Sister..."
He didn't know why he suddenly thought of Nami-nee; she seemed to have always taken care of him like an older sister.
So, does he now have another older sister?
However, he felt that Ye Xiaoman and Ozawa Nami gave him completely different feelings.
Nami Ozawa is the kind of older sister who is exceptionally gentle and understanding.
Ye Xiaoman, on the other hand, is frank and easygoing, speaks directly and is very cool. I feel very safe with her.
So happy!
His idol becoming his older sister was something he never dared to dream of before, but today it has become a reality.
Ye Xiaoman finally couldn't resist reaching out and ruffling Su Luo's head, her eyes crinkling into a smile.
"Good boy, Xiao Luo."
Su Luo couldn't help but lower her head slightly to make it easier for her to touch her.
It looks like a gentle, cute, and obedient little puppy!
Suddenly, this sentence popped into Ye Xiaoman's mind.
...
Song Group.
The CEO's office.
Hearing the door open, Song Lingshan put down her mouse and looked at Wen Zi who had entered.
"how's it going?"
Wenzi said expressionlessly.
"Mr. Song, he's started doing live streaming on Kangaroo Live, a platform under Apple Media."
Song Lingshan's expression changed slightly, but she suppressed her displeasure and calmly said.
"What is the ID, and what is the live stream time?"
"The ID is 9527 LuoLuo. The live stream time yesterday was around 8 am. I'm not sure if this time will be fixed in the future."
"Alright, you can go now."
After Wenzi left.
Song Lingshan took out her phone and stared at the wallpaper of Su Luo dressed in a maid outfit making a peace sign, her face growing increasingly gloomy.
Goodness, he actually became a live streamer for money.
She runs her own media company and knows all too well how murky the industry is and how chaotic the anchors' private lives can be.
Naturally, I don't have a good impression of this circle.
This circle is actually not much different from the entertainment industry.
Su Luo promised her she wouldn't become an actress, but what's the difference between being a live streamer and an actress?
Just how desperate for money are they?
Song Lingshan suddenly remembered Su Jiani. Oh right, he was indeed short of money. He had to raise his daughter and pay off his mortgage. Good jobs were hard to find these days.
He was all alone in the vast city of Beijing, with no one to rely on, so it's understandable that he chose to do live streaming.
Song Lingshan secretly decided to find some time to have a good talk with him.
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