Chapter 142

For modern people, when to go to bed does not depend on when they go to bed, but only on when they put down their mobile phones.

And now, Song Wanning has also learned this essence.

At the moment, she is happily scrolling through her small videos, and she finds that these gadgets invented by modern people are so fun!
But after watching, Song Wanning withdrew from the video and turned to WeChat.

It's just that the message list showed that she didn't have a single message.

Song Wanning frowned slightly, why didn't Nanyan reply to her messages all day?
Although there were times when I returned for a long time before, I would return after a while.

It's been a whole day now.

Called and no one answered.

Not giving up, she sent another message, and then quit to watch the short video.

Just scrolling, Song Wanning unexpectedly found a video about "Let's Fall in Love".

The title is a slightly boring two men fighting for one woman.

Maybe it was because she was a guest, so Song Wanning didn't swipe away immediately, but chose to stay and watch.

It's just that the more Song Wanning looked at it, the more she looked as if she had seen a ghost.

The content of this video is very fresh, it is the content of today's live broadcast, the most important thing is that the protagonist of the video is about Nan Yan.

Song Wanning was a little unsure, and opened her eyes wide to look. There was a man inside. I heard that he was Nan Yan's playmate since she was a child. He could be called a childhood sweetheart. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and confessing to Nan Yan on the street.

And just when the whole audience was watching and the passers-by were watching nervously, and everyone was concerned about whether Nan Yan agreed or refused, the live broadcast suddenly stopped! ! !

For the first time, Song Wanning realized how helpless it is to be an audience member.

"It's gone!" She couldn't help making a sound, but accidentally disturbed Wen Jingxing who was working beside her.

"what happened to you?"

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay, I didn't scare you."

Song Wanning slightly supported her forehead.

Wen Jingxing shook his head, "What are you looking at, so excited."

Song Wanning was also very generous and showed him the contents of the phone.

After reading it, Wen Jingxing's expression changed subtly, "What do you think she will do?"

"Nan Yan? According to her character, she definitely won't agree."

"So sure? What if Ah Ning encountered this situation? What would Ah Ning do?" Wen Jingxing's tone was very gentle, but he looked at Song Wanning seriously.

On the one hand is the fiancé that I don't like, and on the other is the childhood sweetheart who I have known since childhood and is very familiar with.

Wen Jingxing could probably feel that Nan Yan didn't like Yun Ze very much.

Just like Song Wanning did to him.

Song Wanning saw the seriousness in his eyes, she straightened her expression, and did not answer immediately.

She knew that when Wen Jingxing asked this question, he also wanted to ask her opinion on this marriage.

If she said to choose number one, then it meant marrying Wen Jingxing, if she said to choose number two, then it meant that the marriage would not end, and if she said that she chose neither, then it would definitely not work.

Wen Jingxing knew that she was fooling people.

It's so good that it's hard to answer.

In fact, she could just say that she would not choose anyone, but in this way, it would be tantamount to rejecting Wen Jingxing.

For some reason, she was a little speechless and refused Wen Jingxing's words.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Wen Jingxing said, "If you don't want to answer, you don't have to."

Song Wanning paused, and finally felt that it would be better to speak frankly, "For me, everything is fine at the moment."

"what do you mean……?"

Wen Jingxing was a little uncertain, so for Song Wanning, she was fine?

But the next second, Song Wanning's cell phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and found that it was actually Nan Yan's call. She quickly stood up and said, "Nan Yan is calling. I'll go out and answer it. You continue to work."

Song Wanning stepped over Wen Jingxing's legs and got off the bed. Just as she was about to go out, Wen Jingxing quickly followed up and put her clothes on Song Wanning's shoulders, "Slow down."

"I know, I know."

Song Wanning left the room wearing slippers.

She picked up the phone and shouted, "Nan Yan! You finally replied to my message."

The old man who was squatting in the grass on the other side of the room and was bitten several times, when he saw Song Wanning coming out in thin clothes, he thought she was kicked out by Wen Jingxing.

He almost stood up and scolded Wen Jingxing, a brat, for daring to chase Song Wanning out!
It wasn't until Song Wanning spoke that he realized that he had come out to answer the phone.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black figure next to him, and he was so scared that he kicked it.

The old man didn't feel relieved until the other side uttered "Ouch", "Hush! Keep your voice down!"

The old man squinted his eyes. With the light coming from the opposite room, he could see clearly. Isn't this the cameraman responsible for taking pictures of Song Wanning? Why is the other party here?

Song Wanning, who was answering the phone over there, glanced towards the bushes when she heard something strange, but she couldn't see anything.

She had no choice but to put away her suspicions and concentrate on listening to what was on the phone.

Nan Yan's voice over there was very low, "Wanning, are you listening?"

"Hey, why didn't you call me back all day today?"

"That Yunze saw the content of the live broadcast, so he came to me right away... I explained it to him for a long time..."

Song Wanning interrupted her, "Can't look at your phone for most of the day? Tell me honestly, what did Yunze do to you?"

"No, it's just that my mobile phone is out of battery and turned off. I just found out."

Over there, Nan Yan's eyes were flushed, but she didn't see any sad expression. She pursed her lower lip, "Yunze is coming out soon, and I'm here to tell you that you're safe. First of all, I'll hang up."

"Hey, wait..."

Before Song Wanning could finish her sentence, there was the sound of the door lock turning. Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm really going to hang up."

"Beep, beep..."

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Song Wanning was extremely helpless. Why was she suddenly worried about Nan Yan, the little white rabbit?
Song Wanning had no choice but to put away her phone and go back to her room.

After she walked in, the old man in the grass dared to let the camera brother speak, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"No, I can't sleep, I'm walking around."

The camera brother stayed in the yard next door, so the old man didn't believe him at all.

"Okay, okay, actually, I just want to come and see Miss Song."

"You didn't sleep most of the night, just came to see Wanning, don't tell me you like her!?"

When the old man said this, the face of the camera brother changed, "You can't say this casually, I don't like Ms. Song? I like to eat Ms. Song's candy!"

"Knock... what is koktang?" The old man looked puzzled.

"It's when you see two people you like together, and when you see them doing something intimate, it's called cracking sugar. Of course, the liking here is not the kind of liking of lovers."

The old man was a little confused when he heard the camera brother's explanation, but he seemed to understand what he meant.

Afterwards, the eldest brother told the old man about all kinds of sweet things about Wen Jingxing and Song Wanning in the variety show, which coaxed the corners of the old man's mouth to his ears!

(End of this chapter)

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