Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 105 Can I still meet by chance when I go now?
Ji Boyan raised his eyebrows, and his tone of voice always carried his characteristic laziness and ruffianism: "I heard you talking in your sleep."

Wen Ruan: "..."

"Don't you like spicy food? Huh? Why do you do that?"

Wen Ruan squeezed her fingers, put down the spoon at her side, and looked up at Ji Boyan, bright as stars in the sky: "Second Master, your stomach is not good, you will feel uncomfortable after eating."

Ji Boyan's eyes froze for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Wen Ruan to think of him everywhere, as if he was a lifesaver.

It seems not bad to be so meticulously remembered by a little girl.

The corners of Ji Boyan's lips curled up, he raised his hand to wipe off the cream on the corners of his soft lips, and said, "Speak directly from now on."

Wen Ruan lowered his eyes and nodded shyly.

After the two of them finished their meal, Ji Boyan looked at the time, almost every time around this time, there would be more people here, it would be very crowded, and the front door would be impassable.

"Ruan Ruan, wait here, I'll drive."

Wen Ruan didn't ask anything, but nodded obediently.

"Hi, everyone, this is the online celebrity store we checked in today. Look at the decorations here. They are all ancient. Friends who like ancient styles can come to Taobao."

Wen Ruan was sitting in his seat when he heard a voice behind him, lively and crisp.

Wen Ruan turned her head to look, and the camera just happened to take a picture, and a small face like a hibiscus fell into the camera completely.

The shop is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, resembling an ancient restaurant, with red lanterns hanging around it, and a small chandelier above her head. The incandescent light hit her face, making patches of white greasy, like the ones made in an official kiln. Porcelain, without the slightest blemish.

The little girl was sitting on the seat, and the red lanterns around her seemed to be her background board. She was sitting in the middle of the lanterns, charming, cute and clever.

The camera only stopped for a few seconds, and the news in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Fuck!What kind of fairy girl is this?I'm going now, can we meet again? ]
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]
[God, like a fairy, I just want to say, Mom, I saw a real fairy]
[Seeking contact information, can the anchor help me out? ]

[Like a china doll, I bend]
[Suddenly looking back, the man is there, in a dimly lit place]

[Good literary brother, your comment is very high-end]
Mi Nan didn't expect that such a girl who happened to be in the mirror would cause a big explosion of comments, so he quickly said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask."

Then, she walked up to Wen Ruan, and her little face reappeared in the camera.

Wen Ruan looked up at Mi Nan, with an oval face, long hair, and a very gentle temperament.

"Hello, can you tell me your name?"

Wen Ruan didn't speak, and looked up at the screen. Mi Nan quickly explained, with a voice like an oriole: "I'm sorry, the camera accidentally captured you just now, and netizens like it very much, so I asked if I could ask your contact information."

In just a minute or two, many people suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room, and some excitedly swiped several waves of convoys and rockets.

Mi Nan was dumbfounded, feeling that his life had reached its peak.

Her live broadcast room has never been attended by tens of thousands of people, and today she broke the record. Moreover, so many people gave rewards, ah, it's gone.

　Mi Nan: I feel like I'm about to become a rich woman and marry a boy~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)