When Huanong's eyes moved to the door, someone in the barrage area had already started asking,
Ask her what she is looking at.
Huanong replied that he didn't see anything.
"Do you like the man named Xiao Yingdi?"
Boss Lu closed the door and walked in. He pulled out the chair opposite the desk and sat down. He crossed his legs and crossed his arms and looked at Huanong seriously, waiting for her to speak.
The Huanong live broadcast was open for less than ten minutes and went offline after chatting for a few words.
"What do you mean, Boss Lu?"
"See what my wife means by live streaming."
"You are watching your wife's live broadcast here. If you don't know better, you would think you are here to catch someone raping her!"
"Have you ever seen someone caught raping someone in his study room?"
Lu Jing'an stood up holding on to the armrest, walked around Huanong, leaned over slightly and reached out to grab her shoulder, squeezing it slowly.
His rough fingertips slowly roamed over her shoulders: "You're not wearing any underwear?"
"I'm at my own home, what underwear should I wear?"
"You are right at home. Do you want me to remind you what you were doing just now?"
"What?" Huanong grabbed Lu Jing'an's fingertips and pulled them down.
Let him release his shoulders.
"Did I do a striptease or run naked? Boss Lu, how many years have passed since the Qing Dynasty was dead, why are you still here?" Huanong said while leaning on the desk, reaching out and hooking Lu Jing'an's neck: "Lu Anyway, when you find a female star as your wife, you should know what problems you will face! Aren't filming sex scenes, kissing scenes, and wetness all things that modern scripts cannot escape?"
"Where are you from? You can't stand it anymore?"
As Huanong spoke, he stretched out a finger and poked Lu Jing'an's chest: "My mental quality is not good, brother."
The man laughed at Huanong's high-sounding words. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and pressed it on the desk behind her: "Why do I remember that only those games that are vulgar and can't get on the big stage or win big awards need sex scenes?" How about blessing the kissing scenes and getting wet?"
"Then... who makes it impossible for me to have the ability and resources to get on the big stage?"
Huanong tilted his head and rolled his eyes roundly, like a little fox: "Boss Lu is involved in many industries, why don't you consider one more industry?"
"You want me to be your sponsor father?"
Huanong snarled, obviously disapproving of Lu Jing'an's words: "What kind of father is the sponsor? If you meet someone outside, isn't it? Husband of the sponsor, please kiss your husband."
People need faces, trees need bark, and telegraph poles need cement.
Huanong wants nothing.
Lu Jing'an laughed angrily, pressed her palm down, and fixed her eyes with a hint of joking. He pinched Huanong's cheek with his free hand: "What is this?"
Huanong blinked and looked at him with a pure and innocent expression: "What a face."
"do you have?"
"Isn't this what it is?"
Huanong pointed to his cheek.
The man laughed softly, helplessly, and with a movement of his hand, he grabbed her chin and dragged her to him. He circled Huanong on the desk and kissed her.
........
"Is this the end? Is this sister just coming out to show her face?"
"No way! You haven't broadcast live once in a thousand years, how can you finally do this once?"
"What are you mumbling about God?" Xiao Beilin wiped his hair and came downstairs and saw Jingkang muttering something on his cell phone.
"Huanong just broadcast live, and it died within ten minutes."
Xiao Beilin looked stunned: "Really?"
"Yes! It hasn't been replayed yet. I'll search her Weibo post to see if anyone has recorded the screen."
"There is a rumor on Weibo that someone is raiding Sister Nong's house, saying that she only broadcast live four times in total, and the location of her study room is different each time. Rich people are rich!"
As Jingkang spoke, he handed the phone over to Xiao Beilin to see.
The latter looked at the comparison picture on the picture, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Jingkang also saw the clue: "There is a man."
Huanong's study is different from Lu Jing'an's study. The back of Lu Jing'an's study is full of books, while the back of Huanong is filled with awards she has won and some ornaments. Both trophies and ornaments can reflect light. If you zoom in on this screenshot, you can vaguely see the man standing at the door of the study.
Jingkang deliberately put the photo on the tablet and looked at it several times.
"Sister Nong is hiding her beauty in the golden house? Good guy, no wonder I don't like you, there is someone in love."
"Is this a presentation?"
"The height is a bit similar, but the temperament is different."
"By the way, the person who carried Sister Nong to the hospital today also said that her fans pulled her out, so there was no more quarrel about this matter."
Xiao Beilin looked at the reflection on the trophy, a little thoughtful. He always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
...........
Bang——————The computer on the desk fell directly to the ground because the two people’s movements were too sharp. Huanong was frightened and stretched out his arms to hug Lu Jingan’s arm. The latter hugged her reflexively. .
"what?"
The man patted her back and responded, "The computer fell."
Hua Nong breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on Lu Jing'an's shoulder, lazily nuzzling him like a cat: "I'm exhausted, carry me back to the bedroom."
"Are you tired of hedonism?"
“Where’s the hedonism?”
"When was it not me who served you?"
"you........."
Before Huanong finished speaking, Wei Shi called again.
"Boss Lu was here when you were live broadcasting?"
Huanong glanced at Lu Jing'an who was standing in front of him, and touched his nose awkwardly, feeling guilty about being caught: "I'm here for a short time."
"Please move to Weibo, or let Boss Lu use his money power to suppress your scandal. Whoever commits the crime will bear the responsibility. This will save us from having to work overtime."
Wei Shi's favorable impression of Lu Jing'an has skyrocketed since he learned about Boss Lu's money-making abilities.
He has a good temper when things happen.
Huanong hung up the phone and clicked on Weibo to search his name... Good guy, is it possible that all netizens are clairvoyant?
Can you see this?
Huanong handed the phone to Lu Jingan and pretended to be obedient and looked at him: "Boss Lu."
Lu Jing'an's reaction when he saw the photo was similar to Huanong's.
He hummed: "I'll take care of it."
In less than ten minutes, the message was gone.
Wei Shi stood at the door of the office, carrying her bag and mobile phone, scrolling through Weibo, as if if Lu Jing'an solved the problem, she would get off work, and if Lu Jing'an didn't solve the problem, she would have to continue to work overtime with others.
"Sister Shi, it's gone."
Wei Shi checked it several times with his phone. When he saw that Huanong's scandal was gone, he waved to everyone to get off work.
It feels like it's back to when Hua Jin was here.
Wei Shi said goodbye to everyone in the company parking lot. Just as she was about to open the car door and go in, a man came out from beside the car. He had disheveled hair, bare feet, and blood stains on his body. She was so frightened that she turned pale... Screams echoed in the parking lot.
