When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 278 Want to be brave Wu Dalang (22)
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Since Wu Song left Yanggu County, Shengge began to imagine how Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing would meet in his mind.

Then Gan Chai fell in love with Li Huo, desperate to poison Wu Dalang to death.

The two names Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian have been inseparable after thousands of years of handing down.

Ximenqing is elegant and rich, and the most important thing is that he has a handsome face. Compared with Wu Dalang, he can be called a male god.

The time to witness history is coming.

Perhaps because of this matter in his heart, Sheng Ge lost a little patience in reading, and would look up from time to time to imagine what Pan Jinlian was doing at the moment through the long stairs.

If people don't know why, they may think that Sheng Ge is an idiot who has a deep love for Pan Jinlian.

Alas, it's really heart-scratching.

Shengge is actually not sure that if Pan Jinlian falls in love with Ximen Qing blindly again, she should make good things happen and ruin a marriage again.

Ximen Qing is romantic and passionate, but passionate people are also the most ruthless.

When blending oil with honey, it's all good, but once the whim fades away, what awaits Pan Jinlian will definitely be her appearance before she gets old.

In the age of concubines, how should Pan Jinlian, who committed herself to Ximen Qing because of a momentary passion, deal with herself?

How about maiming Ximen Qing and giving it to Pan Jinlian directly?
It doesn't matter to her whether Ximen Qing is disabled or not, as long as the beautiful young lady wants it.

close and distant...

The beautiful young lady is relatively close to her, at least she has slept in a bed with her arms around her.

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A jackal and a female cat: Anchor, your book has been smeared with ink... Anchor, can't you tell me why you are absent-minded.

Dimly lit place: plus one, the host has destroyed three books in the past two days, and the last time he almost ate the biscuit with ink.

Walking too rough will make your waist flash: Other anchors are concentrating on reading and drinking ink, our anchor is distracted and dipped in ink, anchor, why are you so dazed?

Lang Jiujiu: Broadcaster, what are you preoccupied with?
What are you absent-minded about?
Shengge pouted, if she said she was worried about when she would be able to wear a cuckold, would she be beaten to death by the glass bastards in the live broadcast room.

Anchor: This anchor is worried about the world, the country and the people, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, unable to swallow...

MMP...

Can't go on.

Shengge almost made himself sick to death.

She is a bullying little coward, and the image of a hero who worries about the country and the people is not suitable for her.

Walking too wavy will flash your waist: Miss Ben is still silently counting in her heart how thick-skinned you can be as an anchor?
Dimly lit place: Anchor, you should tell the truth, otherwise I would think you really fell in love with the pretty lady.

A jackal with a female cat: The anchor has secretly glanced at the beautiful lady in the past two days.

I'm a magician: the old man made calculations, and the anchor was worried not only about the pretty ladies, but about the cuckold.

Anchor: ...

MDZZ, it's been a long time since she saw the magic stick, she almost forgot that there was a magic stick in the glass of the live broadcast room.

Chunhe Jingming: Damn...the amount of information is a bit large.

Walking too wavy and flashing back: Ximen Qing?Is the boss going to show up?
When Shengge first entered the live broadcast world, he told the basic plot of the world to the glass bastards in the live broadcast room.

The most colorful people in this world are Wuhan University, Wu Song, Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing.

Anchor: Bah, boss?That's a high official from Ximen, don't ruin the word anchor boss.

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When Shengge and the glass bastards in the live broadcast room were fighting each other, Miss Pan Jinlian stood under the window as usual and watched the bustling downstairs.

She has a bad reputation, and even if she doesn't go out, there are countless teasers coming to her door, let alone wandering in the streets.

A familiar figure appeared...

In the past few days, she has seen this man several times.

It is rare for Wang Po's tea house to have a rich and noble man, and this man stands out like a stand out from the crowd.

Judging from his appearance and demeanor, the man should be a rich man or something, but he has the elegance and coquettishness of a scholar.

The man looked up, with a gentle and elegant smile, bright and dazzling eyes...

Whether it was identity or appearance, it was just like the man she had imagined countless times.

A smile made Pan Jinlian slightly distracted, and the handkerchief in her hand accidentally dropped, and it happened to land on the man's shoulder.

The man reached out and picked it up, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently...

Pan Jinlian blushed, and closed the window in a panic, her heart was pounding, she vaguely looked at the figures on the street through the window, at a loss for what to do.

She is a married woman, so it would be inappropriate for the handkerchief to fall into the hands of others.

But, why, there was a bit of inexplicable joy in her heart.

She had remembered this man for several days, and every day was like a tacit agreement between the two, at the same moment and at the same place.

He raised his eyes and smiled, while she stood quietly in front of the window and watched.

Silent.

Do you have a good heart?
The sense of guilt in Pan Jinlian's heart was overshadowed by the opportunity to break through the current silent life.

Yeah, she doesn't want to be like this anymore...

Wuhan University, Wuhan University...

The figure of Wu Dalang appeared in her mind, like a scoop of cold water poured straight on Pan Jinlian's heart, dispelling all the charm.

Is it really necessary to take this step and become a woman despised by everyone, earning a solid reputation as a prodigal?

Pan Jinlian's face was pale, and she sat slumped on the stool, her eyes glazed over.

Are she and Wu Da really a husband and wife?
Whether it was before or now, they rarely communicate with each other. It is better to say that they are strangers who meet each other than husband and wife.

Beicheng Nansheng: Anchor, you don't need to be absent-minded anymore, the beautiful lady is obviously already in love, and her heart is already paid.

Shengge smiled abruptly.

All the interactions between Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing were vividly described to her by the spectators.

handkerchief?

Why not bricks?

Just smash it and forget it.

Lang is affectionate, concubine is interested, what will she do.

Shengge put down his book and strode upstairs.

"Lady, I heard that the tea in Wangpo Tea House is good. Today is free, why don't you and I go together."

"My lady, your face is so pale, could it be that you are unwell?"

"Oh, it's all because my husband has been busy studying and neglected his wife these days."

"Another day, another day."

Pan Jinlian repeatedly refused, her white and smooth forehead was covered with sweat.

He wanted to cover it with a veil, but remembered that the veil was no longer there, instead of falling on the man's shoulder.

She didn't know what she was panicking about.

Was she afraid that Wu Dalang would find out what was on her mind, or was she afraid of appearing in front of that man with such a posture.

The man knows that his family is not bad at first glance, but she...

(End of this chapter)