nucmednet Chapter 170 Sister
Chapter 170 Sister
[Lin Chen: Brother Nanfeng, something terrible has happened!]
[Lin Chen: There's a traitor among those two women; one of them is actually shipping them as a couple.]
[Lin Chen: What to do?]
Lin Chen walked at the very back of the group, constantly tapping on his phone, quickly asking for help a second time.
[South Wind: What's the rush?]
[South Wind: Respond to all changes with constancy]
Looking at Gu Nanfeng's reply, Lin Chen always felt that no matter what happened, he was always so calm and composed.
[Nanfeng: Add that kid as a friend, send him the above message, and he'll know what to do.]
Lin Chen frowned: "Little brat?"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, I realized that I was referring to the word "典" (diǎn).
In the live stream, his behavior was indeed like that of a little kid, causing a headache for everyone.
By adding a breeder to the flock, the other side quickly got through.
[Classic: ?]
Lin Chen embellished some of the content and sent it over, especially the description of the "American cockroach," which was outrageous!
The message was sent, but the other party did not reply.
Meanwhile, Jiang Zhouzhou's WeChat kept ringing.
[Xiao Dian: Host, I miss you]
[Xiao Dian: Poor-looking emoji.jpg]
[Xiao Dian: Does the streamer do live broadcasts?]
[Xiao Dian: Loses appetite and has no desire for tea or food]
[Xiao Dian: What can relieve sorrow? Only porridge]
Jiang Zhouzhou was looking at this string of messages, wondering how to reply...
Lin Wujing asked, "Who's harassing Zhouzhou's wife this time?"
Jiang Zhouzhou: "Ahem, it's Xiao Dian."
Even offline, when mentioning the name "Xiao Dian," there's still a hint of doting affection and helplessness in the tone.
Lin Wujing raised her eyelids slightly, sensing that... Emperor Dian also held some weight in Zhouzhou's heart.
He glanced furtively at Cockroach Bro and noticed that his expression hadn't changed, guessing that Cockroach Bro didn't consider Dianhuang a competitor at all.
Xiao Dian, who was on the other end of the line, didn't receive a reply from Jiang Zhouzhou, so she sent two more words.
[Xiao Dian: Older Sister]
Two words almost made Jiang Zhouzhou drop her phone.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Then let me finish eating and go back to my room before broadcasting.]
If you livestream while eating, it will disturb other people.
[Xiao Dian: What am I going to do now that I miss you?]
[Xiao Dian: You haven't sent me today's photos yet.]
[Xiao Dian: Sad Crying Emoji.jpg]
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
Suddenly I felt like a mother who was away on a business trip, leaving behind a son who was crying for milk.
Jiang Zhouzhou pressed the camera function in the chat tool, recorded a short video of a few seconds with her face close to the screen, and sent it over.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: I'm about to go eat, I'll be back soon]
After receiving the video, the other side immediately became quiet.
[Xiao Dian: Okay, eat more.]
Seeing that Jiang Zhouzhou had put down her phone, Lin Wujing leaned close to her ear and whispered jokingly, "It's easy to protect your older brother, but it's not easy to protect your son."
Jiang Zhouzhou gave her a knowing look.
Yu Heng brought Yu Yue to the hotel. He parked the car and walked in.
In his daily life, he is no different from the one in the live broadcast room. He has a sunny and handsome appearance, similar to Lin Chen.
“Porridge…”
Yu Heng first greeted Jiang Zhouzhou, and then nodded and said hello to Yin Yue and Lin Chen.
His gaze finally landed on Lin Wujing, a hint of loneliness hidden deep in his eyes, and he said in a muffled voice, "Sister Wujing."
Lin Wujing gave a faint "hmm" and then turned her face away.
The hotel has a restaurant, and Lin Wujing has already arranged for someone to prepare it in advance.
Lin Chen was wary of Yin Yue, so when choosing seats, he deliberately sat next to Yin Yue and pulled Yu Heng to sit on the other side of Yin Yue.
His intentions were very obvious.
Lin Wujing appeared calm on the surface, but inside she was overjoyed.
Watching a show in a live stream, watching a show in a group chat, or even watching a show offline...
"What does Zhouzhou want to eat?"
Worried that she wouldn't be used to Cantonese cuisine, Lin Wujing even brought in several chefs from other hotels.
Jiang Zhouzhou: "I'm fine with anything, let's see what Brother Yin Yue and Lin Chen do first!"
She's not a picky eater; she's always happy as long as she's full.
Yin Yue didn't stand on ceremony and directly ordered a few dishes.
After hearing this, Jiang Zhouzhou silently lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers hanging down her legs.
The dishes he mentioned... were the ones she treated him to in Haishi.
I remember when I invited him to dinner, he said: I want to try what you like to eat.
Unexpectedly, he remembered it all.
Jiang Zhouzhou glanced up at him furtively and found his gaze fixed on her, so she quickly lowered her head again.
Lin Wujing was getting increasingly anxious watching the subtle interaction between the two.
What kind of gossip is it that she's not worthy of knowing?
Just as they finished ordering, Jiang Zhouzhou's phone rang again.
I thought it was Xiao Dian, but it turned out to be Zhou Xian, whom I hadn't seen all day.
[Zhou Xian: What are you doing?]
[Ginger Porridge: Time to eat]
Zhou Xian: Take a picture and send it to me.
[Ginger Porridge: ?]
[Zhou Xian: Checking up on the staff]
[Ginger Porridge: ...]
She was eating, not out fooling around.
But I still obediently took a photo and sent it over.
Lin Wujing noticed that Jiang Zhouzhou's brows were furrowed, so she leaned closer and whispered, "Who is it this time?"
Jiang Zhouzhou muttered, "Brother Dog."
Lin Wujing suppressed a laugh: "I only boarded the cat before I left, I forgot about the dog."
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
If Dog Brother heard this, he'd probably really bite someone!
However, once you've attached yourself to something, it's hard to go back.
Jiang Zhouzhou couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the scene where Zhou Xian and Tang Yuan almost got into a fight: "Brother Gou is indeed... quite a dog."
Xiao Dian is a baby boy who is crying for milk...
That dog is... the kind of guy who'll destroy the house at the drop of a hat...