Chapter 127 I Like Being Managed by Mianmian
There's a live broadcast on Wednesday.
It was also Lin Youming’s first day of live streaming.
After receiving the message from Mr. Lu, he packed his luggage overnight and set off from Lenan Island.
After being locked up for half a month, he was like a bird out of a cage, chatting with everyone he met.
He first drove to Wangshanping and found the person in charge, Wen Zhu.
Wenzhu lives in Xu Yanzi's house.
Her house has a large yard and many rooms to live in, so the shooting location was decided here.
Lenan Zhuxiang is behind Wangshanping, with direct access to the national highway, making transportation convenient and saving a lot of trouble.
Xu Zeqing has been living in the village committee's temporary dormitory recently, and his skin has become a little tanned.
Because a new anchor reported today, he lived nearby and drove down to give the new employee some simple training.
The car stopped in front of Old Man Ruan's door.
Xu Zeqing had heard of the enthusiastic and humorous Ji Ling from them, but this was the Ji Ling he had never met, who always loved to chat with the two old people when he had nothing to do.
As soon as Lin Youming arrived, Xu Zeqing couldn't keep up with him in a conversation. He thought that with such a smooth conversation and the ability to find conversational conversation, he didn't need any training. He just needed to learn some rules and memorize the script before he could start working.
He is simply the chosen anchor.
Lin Youming can memorize the manuscript quickly.
He puts it more vividly than his brother.
Lin Youpeng is only half a vice president after all, and he is too reserved in front of the camera.
There is no such thing as whether Lin Youming is decent or not. He is a bit of a comedian. Once the management is in place, he becomes more and more passionate. His fan retention rate is particularly high and the conversion rate is rising steadily.
There were also some old fans who came to urge the delivery for unknown reasons and flooded the public screen with messages saying: The anchor took stimulants today.
Did the host change? His face hasn't changed.
Lin Youming pretended not to see anything and was so sweet to his brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts.
In one night, the sales volume was five times that of Lin Youpeng in two nights combined.
After the review meeting, Xu Zeqing and Ruan Xingmian joked: "My production can't keep up with sales."
Ruan Xingmian offered encouragement: "Who is Lawyer Xu? He can walk on a grave mound without blinking or moving. With such courage, he can succeed in anything he does."
Xu Zeqing smiled faintly: "I was so scared that my legs went weak."
Ruan Xingmian laughed along: "I heard from Sister Ji Ling that you like to take her to watch science fiction thrillers."
Speaking of Ji Ling, Xu Zeqing's heart softened: "Foreign science fiction thrillers only involve physical attacks, but what I encountered was a real old man."
He paused, then casually mentioned, "The fifth film in that series will be released in early December. Lingling and I had previously agreed to go to the cinema together to see it, but I'm not sure if it still counts."
Ruan Xingmian said enthusiastically, "Do you need me to ask for you? But she's very busy in Haicheng, so she may not get back to me right away."
Xu Zeqing quickly said no, "I'll go ask in person after I'm done with these things. Thank you, Mr. Ruan."
"You are welcome."
The end of the phone call means the end of the day's work.
Ruan Xingmian wanted to get up from Gu Xing's lap and start packing her things, but she didn't want to move a finger.
She had forgotten how she got on it.
I only remember that Gu Xing pushed open the office door and sat there for a while. He didn't play with his phone or look at the computer. He just stared at her in the boss's chair.
Not long after, he came over and motioned Ruan Xingmian to get up.
She was listening to the review meeting at the time and was confused.
Gu Xing sat down, put his arms around her waist, pulled her onto his lap, and gently massaged her shoulders.
Ruan Xingmian enjoyed the massage very much. Since he was used to sitting on someone's thighs, he found a comfortable position and sat there with peace of mind.
The camera was turned off and the employees on the opposite side could not see it.
End of the day's work.
Ruan Xingmian turned around, put her arms around Gu Xing's neck, and said coquettishly, "I'm sleepy."
If there was a bed in the office, she would live here.
Gu Xing hugged her knees and said, "Carry you to the car, and we'll go back home and sleep."
Ruan Xingmian rubbed his face affectionately, the corner of her lips rubbing against the corner of her lips. It was unknown who took the first move, but the kiss came naturally.
Ruan Xingmian closed his eyes but was still confused. He shouldn't mess around in the office.
Then I thought about it and realized that all the employees had left work. No matter whether it was an office or not, they were tired after a day and needed to recharge first.
When she took the initiative, Gu Xing became extremely excited.
The office chair creaked slightly. He supported her lower back with his palm and lowered his head to bite her lips.
It was not a superficial touch. It was filled with the eagerness that had been suppressed for an entire afternoon. When his tongue pried open her teeth, Ruan Xingmian heard her breathing become disordered. She put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to move forward.
The kissing scene was interrupted at noon, and Gu Xing was thinking about it the whole day.
His kiss became heavier and heavier, with an irresistible aggressiveness. His hand reached under the hem of her clothes and ironed her warm skin.
Ruan Xingmian thought of a passage on the Internet: Has a man in love become familiar with his girlfriend? See if he sticks out his tongue when he kisses you, and if his idle hands pierce your clothes.
Ruan Xingmian tilted her head slightly, her neck stretched into a graceful arc. Just when Gu Xing's breath was so hot that it almost melted her, she suddenly felt a very light touch in her lower abdomen, like a small fish wagging its tail, gently sweeping across the inner wall.
"Hmm..." Ruan Xingmian suddenly came back to her senses, pressed down his restless wrist, and pushed him away with a slight gasp, "Wait a moment."
There was still an intense lust in Gu Xing's eyes, and his cold brows were slightly furrowed.
Ruan Xingmian grabbed his hand, pressed it on her slightly bulging belly, and tapped it gently: "Baby Ruan."
His palms tensed instantly and he held his breath.
The two waited quietly.
Gu Xing's Adam's apple rolled, and a trace of loss flashed across his eyes - this was the umpteenth time he had tried to feel the fetal movement, and each time he was a step too slow.
Baby Ruan doesn't seem to like him.
"Did she move just now?" His voice was very hoarse.
Ruan Xingmian looked up at him, brushing his nose against his jawline as he laughed out loud, "It moved, like a little loach, it swam away and disappeared."
She poked her belly and said, "Every time you press me down and kiss me, she moves a little to protest on my behalf."
Gu Xing chuckled softly, put his fingertips into her clothes, caressing the delicate skin on her belly, suddenly pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her again.
This time it was heavier, with a hint of competition with the little guy in the belly.
Ruan Xingmian's legs went limp from the kiss, and she was about to reach out to push him away when her cell phone suddenly rang.
The words "Master's Wife" were jumping on the screen.
"Master's wife, it's me." Gu Xing didn't let go of Ruan Xingmian. His lips brushed against the corner of her lips, and there was no abnormality in his voice.
"Where's Mianmian? When are you guys coming back? I made her some bird's nest porridge and her favorite shrimp dumplings. Don't eat those barbecue hotpots out there. They're greasy and won't help you grow a baby, but they'll all get on Mianmian's body..."
"Okay, I'll be right back." He replied and hung up the phone.
Ruan Xingmian was lying quietly in his arms, poking his chin with her finger.
Gu Xing smiled softly, held Ruan Xingmian's waist tightly, and took advantage of her distraction to steal another deep kiss.
He smiled several times today, which was really nice.
Ruan Xingmian was also kissed several times, and the tip of her tongue felt slightly numb and uncomfortable.
"Enough, enough..." She slapped his face away, her cheeks red as if blood could drip out, and she thought exaggeratedly that if she continued to kiss him, it would be dawn.
He rested his forehead against hers, their breaths blending together, a smile spreading from his eyes: "Then let's go home and continue."
She glared at him reproachfully, then helped herself to her feet from his knees with the help of his arm. As she adjusted the collar of her shirt, her fingertips carelessly brushed across her lower abdomen, which was peaceful and quiet, as if the little "protest" just now had never happened.
Gu Xing followed behind her, carrying her big bag.
He picked up the coat and put it on her. His eyes fell on the gentle curve of her waist. The smile at the corner of his lips hid a tenderness that he himself was not even aware of.
Ruan Xingmian suddenly turned around and caught this smile.
"You seem to be in a good mood today."
Gu Xing turned off the lights in the company and closed the door.
"What good thing happened to you?" Ruan Xingmian asked with his head tilted, not even sharing it with her.
Gu Xing put his arm around her shoulders and looked at the elevator not far away. "I really like the way Mianmian looked angry this morning."
He took Ruan Xingmian's hand again: "I like being controlled by Mianmian."
Ruan Xingmian looked at him, her lips half-smiled. She suspected that it was not only Lin Youming who took stimulants, but also Gu Xing who was particularly good at saying sweet words today.
I got home at eleven o'clock and parked my car in the open-air parking lot of the community.
Since she hadn’t bought an indoor parking lot yet, Qu Ying rented an open-air parking lot for a month.
They crossed the green belt of the community and turned downstairs. From a distance, they saw a lot of people gathered in the building next door. Police car lights were flashing outside the crowd, which was particularly obvious at night.
After returning home, Ruan Xingmian put down the bag, washed his hands, and without a trace of sleepiness, stood on the balcony and gossiped with his master's wife.
"What could possibly alert the police?"
The master's wife took out her phone and added her to the homeowners' group chat: "It seems that a couple in the building next door is fighting."
Ruan Xingmian wrinkled his nose: "Husband and wife fight behind closed doors, why would they call the police? Is the fight serious?"
Generally, couples who can barely make ends meet will not call the police if a fight breaks out.
There are also some who refuse to divorce even after reporting to the police.
This is why domestic violence cases are increasing and becoming more and more difficult to handle.
"It seems that the neighbor across the street helped call the police."
Ruan Xingmian's phone rang, and a message from Xu Jiaojiao popped up in the group: Ji Zhengxing and Liu Xiangqing are fighting over there, I called the police!
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