Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Xue Wuyou, who had solved her depression, was in a good mood, she opened a bag of potato chips and fed Nan Wangshu a mouthful, and asked, "After talking about my business, let's talk about yours, when are you going to agree to the boss? I can see that you also like the boss very much."

"I..." The smile on Nan Wangshu's face paused, she took out a pack of dried mangoes from the snack bag and gnawed on it, her eyes lowered for a long time before she could say "I".

At this moment, she finally deeply felt what it means to guide others well, and she became mentally retarded in seconds.

"You what?" Xue Wuyou squinted at her: "Are you worried about something or afraid of something?"

Nan Wangshu couldn't answer.

Xue Wuyou leaned closer and stared at Nan Wangshu's face: "It's related to the injuries you suffered while growing up, right?"

Nan Wangshu still didn't speak.

But Xue Wuyou understood: "You told me a word before: All love must have a plan. And it has been proved from the aspects of appearance, ability, etc. that there is nothing in you that is worthy of the boss to plot, but with me From the perspective of a bystander, your argument at the time overlooked one point."

"Huh?" Nan Wangshu raised his eyes: "I overlooked something? What is it?"

"You Nan Wangshu is the shining point of this person."

"You are kind, upright, brave, and smart. Although these words sound like compliments from the street, they are the most attractive qualities in you. I watch every live broadcast of your exposure. When you refuse to admit the mistakes you made, you have many ways to trick them into opening their mouths. When dealing with a scoundrel like Zhao Hu, you dare to punish him in the most pleasing way, even though you always say that the performance of live broadcast sales is from Yangjian The inspiration for reference, but there are so many people in the live broadcast exposure department of the prefecture, and you are the only one who can do a good job in selling live broadcasts. When you were in Xinxing Village, you were the first to discover the phenomenon of trafficking in women in the village. The abducted woman was rescued, even in the face of the richest man with an extraordinary aura like Fang Tianxu, you dare to trick him. Isn't this the most valuable value in you?"

Nan Wangshu was stunned, Xue Wuyou didn't say anything, she would never think of using these words to describe herself, maybe because she was used to being suppressed, she always thought of herself as the worst.

As if seeing through her mind, Xue Wuyou stretched out her hand and held Nan Wangshu's wrist tightly: "You don't need to underestimate yourself, you have to be as confident as I am, we are the best and most outstanding girls in the universe, what are you talking about?" Boss, we all deserve it!"

"Pfft!" Nan Wangshu was successfully amused, perhaps because she was really encouraged by Xue Wuyou, at this moment, an impulse was faintly ignited in her heart.

Xue Wuyou stuffed another piece of potato chips into Nan Wangshu's mouth: "People in Yangjian say that praise and approval from the same sex is the most real, and people as confident as sister think you are great, why are you still doubting?" Woolen cloth?"

Yeah, what is she still doubting?Why punish yourself for the mistakes of others?
Nan Wangshu seemed to have figured it out suddenly. She lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.

The two of them just lay on the bed like this, talking for an unknown amount of time, but they only remembered that it was Nan Wangshu who closed his eyelids first, followed by Xue Wuyou, and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night when she was falling asleep, Nan Wangshu felt Xue Wuyou beside her suddenly move. She turned over and opened her eyes with difficulty and asked, "Where are you going?"

With a clear voice, Xue Wuyou lifted the quilt and covered Nan Wangshu tightly: "My stomach hurts, go to the bathroom."

Nan Wangshu closed his eyes and said in a daze, "Going to the toilet... why did you go out to the toilet? You're shy..." Then fell asleep again.

"Oh!"

Not long after Xue Wuyou went out to go to the toilet, Nan Wangshu was awakened suddenly by a loud noise. She jumped off the bed and was dazed for a moment, then realized that the direction of the loud noise seemed to be the room next door that was never abandoned.

She got out of bed and rushed out of the room to search around Xue Wuyou's room, and then knocked on Shen Huai's door after finding no one there, but there was also no response.

In desperation, Nan Wangshu could only stand at the door of Wenbuqi's room, summoned up his courage and raised his hand to knock on the door, but before he knocked, the door in front of him was suddenly opened from the inside.

It was Xue Wuyou and Shen Huai who opened the door.

The three pairs of eyes were facing each other, Nan Wangshu looked at the two people in disheveled clothes, his expression suddenly changed: Could it be... this is the common late-night landlord fighting activity between the boss and his two secretaries in the distorted society?
Xue Wuyou saw through Nan Wangshu's wandering thoughts at a glance, and stretched out her hand to pull her into the room: "What are you thinking about in such a mess? Something happened to the boss, Shen Huai and I have nothing to do, now we can only rely on you! "

"Me?" Nan Wangshu clasped the door tightly with one hand and was in a stalemate with Xue Wuyou: "What situation can you rely on me? You can't do anything about it, I definitely can't!"

"Only you can do it!" Shen Huai broke off her fingers one by one from the door panel, pushed her into the room with Xue Wuyou and closed the door with a "bang".

Shen Huai: "Can a small book do it?"

Xue Wuyou: "Definitely, the demons arise because of her, and they can only die because of her."

As soon as Nan Wangshu was thrown into the room, he felt something was wrong—there were streaks of reddish-purple smoke-like things floating in the whole room as far as he could see. dense.She tentatively raised her hand to touch it, and the moment it touched her hand, it slipped away from between her fingers like a fish, without leaving the slightest feeling.

Suspicions gradually rose in her heart, and Nan Wangshu walked towards the bed lightly. When she walked through the entrance corridor and saw the scene on the bed, she froze in place for an instant.

On the two-meter-wide bed, Wen Buqi was sitting cross-legged, with one hand covering his chest and the other propping up in front of him. Thick red and purple smoke lingered around him, making him look very strange.But judging from the back of his hand with slightly trembling veins, it seemed that he was enduring some great pain.

"Boss, boss," Nan Wangshu stood in front of the bed and called out in a daze.

Wen Buqi raised his head slowly upon hearing the sound. After seeing that it was Nan Wangshu who came, he visibly paused. The pair of amber eyes behind the mask seemed to be on fire, and the thick and boiling emotions seemed to be able to blow Nan Wangshu away. Book swallowed.

"Nan... Nan Wangshu..." Wen Buqi raised his hand covering his chest and stretched it out towards Nan Wangshu, whispering, "Nan Wangshu... come here."

Nan Wangshu didn't know what happened to Wen Buqi. Although he was a little nervous and scared, he obediently walked over and climbed onto the bed and knelt in front of Wen Buqi: "Boss, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"