Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 29 Family Physician
"Oh, that's okay." Yan Ningsi didn't care about these details, "The body is the most important."

"However, are you okay?" Yan Ningsi asked a few more words, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in advance, don't hold on."

"Yes." Sang Yijia thanked.

Lu Wenchuan didn't talk anymore until now, but Yan Ningsi always felt that if he didn't eat, he would be killed sooner. After he finished eating in a hurry, he burped and couldn't hold it back.

Bian He laughed at her, but one of them didn't pay attention and hiccupped too.

Uh, uh, uh...

Yan Ningsi and Bian He stared at each other, it was funny.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also happy, no one cared about Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan.

Sang Yijia saw that she had time, so she checked the messages on her phone and replied along the way.

When she saw the caring words from her eldest brother, second brother and third brother, Sang Yijia's heart warmed up, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

In the original plot in the book, the Sang family was also watching the live broadcast of the original owner, but the original owner had the cheek to follow Shen Jin and Lan Qing to death or life. The Sang family could not afford to lose face and never watched it again After the live broadcast, I even ignored Sang Yijia.

But in the end, something happened to the original owner, and the Sang family still desperately wanted to keep her.

only……

Sang Yijia sighed softly, the foundation of the Sang family was not deep enough, and the male protagonist discovered it when he started to make some moves, and he took hold of it severely.

Thinking of the fate of the three older brothers, Sang Yijia subconsciously clenched the phone tightly, not even noticing the whitening of her fingertips.

Lu Wenchuan saw it, and also glimpsed the contents of the phone.

"family?"

"Well," Sang Yijia nodded, "They saw me going to buy medicine, and asked me to pay attention to my body."

Lu Wenchuan lowered his eyes, "Well, then you should pay attention to your body."

"Call me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Sang Yijia nodded slightly, accepting Lu Wenchuan's affection.

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The four of them returned to the small farmyard, but Lan Qing and Shen Jin hadn't come back yet.

Bian He looked at the dark courtyard and joked, "When the show is over, I'm afraid there will be an official announcement."

"I can't do it with you." Yan Ningsi shrugged and replied, even if the camera hit her face, she was not afraid, "I have the same idea as Jiajia, and I want to find someone outside the circle."

The most important thing is that if Yan Ningsi dared to find someone in the circle, her parents would dare to break her legs.

Yan Ningsi didn't dare, but it was not because of her legs, but because of those cards.

"However, Jiajia and Brother Lu are different." Yan Ningsi laughed twice, "I see that Jiajia and Brother Lu are a good match."

Sang Yijia was caught by the cue for some reason, and shook her head helplessly, "It depends on fate."

No denial, but no affirmation either.

Lu Wenchuan was a little surprised.

Yan Ningsi saw him, "Brother Lu, what about you?"

"Did you say nothing?"

"No." Lu Wenchuan was still as quiet as ever.

Sang Yijia waved her hand, "It's getting late, I'm going upstairs first, let's chat."

"I want to go up and tidy up." Yan Ningsi ran towards Sang Yijia, and skillfully took her arm, "Let's go, let's go."

Sang Yijia and Yan Ningsi went upstairs.

Bian He walked a few steps forward, stood at the door of the living room, watched the two of them until they were out of sight, then turned to look at Lu Wenchuan beside him, raised the corners of his lips, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lu, what are you doing this morning?" That's not what it said."

"Didn't Sang Yijia look good?"

"Looking good doesn't mean it's suitable." Lu Wenchuan dropped this sentence, turned around and walked to the room.

Bian He touched the tip of his nose, and murmured, "Why does it feel like Sang Yijia is gone, and his attitude is even colder?"

However, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't notice this, and the focus was on the previous sentence.

【Wow, is Brother Lu cooperating with the program group? 】

[I really like what he said looks good, but it doesn't mean it's suitable. 】

[Hahahaha, so Sang Yijia is the least popular among all the female guests. 】

[But why does it feel like his words are so scumbag, he just wants to have fun. 】

[Just to play, who would take Sang Yijia seriously? 】

…………

Lines of bullet screens floated past, Lu Wenchuan took a look and exited the live broadcast room, turned around and took a piece of clothing to block the camera.

The small farmyard is designed in the style of a homestay, and each room has a bathroom, so there is no need to go to the public bathroom to take a shower.

Sang Yijia took a shower and washed her hair.

After drying her hair, Sang Yijia glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and Lan Qing and the others hadn't come back yet.

Just as she put down the hair dryer, there was movement downstairs. Sang Yijia looked out of the window curiously, and two people came in.

Seeing two strangers come in in the live broadcast room, I thought they were here to do something bad, and I was so nervous that my heart was in my throat.

Bian He, who lived on the first floor, wore headphones and sang live on the show, which attracted many fans.

Lu Wenchuan's camera was always covered by his clothes. The group director came in to remind him that Lu Wenchuan didn't let his clothes cover the camera, but just hung a piece of clothing in front of him, so he still couldn't see anything.

The audience in the live broadcast room was unhappy, and no one stayed in the end.

The group director really wanted to remind him again, but Lu Wenchuan's eyes were too cold, the group director couldn't speak at all, knocking on the door twice turned into giving fruit, but Lu Wenchuan didn't want it!

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Sang Yijia went downstairs, and the other party saw her and called her Miss Sang directly.

"Thank you for your hard work." Sang Yijia led the people in and sat down, then turned around and went to find the teacup, but how could the people let Sang Yijia do these things.

One of them stopped her, "Miss Sang, take a look first."

"The rest, I'll do it." Zhuang Fei got up and sat down next to him.

Sang Yijia didn't force her anymore, and turned to look at the other person, "I just took cold medicine."

"I know." On the way here, Zhang Mingyang watched the live broadcast, and immediately recognized the cold medicine recommended by the pharmacist at the pharmacy, which was still effective for the initial cold.

However, Sang Qiwen said that he still needs to take a look.

"I'll take the pulse." Zhang Mingyang is not a Western doctor, but a traditional Chinese medicine background.

The appearance of these two people made the follow-up crew a little confused, but they still recorded honestly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.

【What's going on here? 】

[It seems that Sang Yijia's family knew that she had a cold and specially asked the doctor to come and take a look. 】

[Is this too squeamish? 】

[Who knows if it's really uncomfortable or fake? 】

[I think she just wants to wait here for her brother to come back, so that he can know that she is sick! 】

[Too contrived. 】

Lu Wenchuan didn't go out, and watched the bullet screens brushing past line by line in the room, his eyes were indifferent.

Suddenly, a phone call came in, and it was Wei Heng.

Lu Wenchuan refused without thinking.

However, within two seconds, Wei Heng called again, and Lu Wenchuan continued to refuse.

After going back and forth like this five or six times, Lu Wenchuan answered with a calm face, "What's the matter?"

The tone of his speech seemed to seep out icicles, Qi Bin who was next to Wei Heng shuddered, and did not forget to glare at Wei Heng.

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