Chapter 8 Jinshan Lao Ai is well-deserved!
"If he runs away, she chases him, but he can't fly without wings."

"I thought I would finally see Mr. Zhao kill Xu Gou, but I didn't expect that it was a young couple flirting and the clown was me."

"Upstairs, go back to Gotham. Batman said he won't hit you anymore."

"It is recommended to call directly next time to save Mr. Zhao's precious time."

"This live broadcast room is poisonous. It's uncomfortable not to watch it, but it's also uncomfortable to watch it."

"Ah, this part made my blood sugar go up. It's so damn sweet!"

After letting Zhao Xuan chase him for a while, Xu Wen pretended to be exhausted and fell on the sofa.

Zhao Xuan finished her meal, snatched the sausage from Xu Wen's hand, and then returned to the bedroom with satisfaction.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?"

Seeing that Xu Wen had been lying on the sofa without moving, Zheng Yue was a little nervous.

Did he hit his head just now?

Unexpectedly, Xu Wen suddenly stood up, still holding two hundred yuan in his hand, and was very happy.

"Hey, why is there still two hundred yuan in the crack of this sofa? It's an unexpected windfall, okay."

Zheng Yue:......

There is no need to worry about him!

Putting the two hundred yuan happily into his pocket, Xu Wen yawned.

"Okay brothers, that's it for today. I have to go in and feed Mr. Zhao some sausages."

After saying this, Xu Wen went straight into the bedroom.

For a moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room were not calm.

"Brothers, am I thinking wrong? Why do I always feel that eating sausages he said is not serious?"

"Lao Ai said that we should eat grilled sausages, so of course we should eat grilled sausages. Don't think too much about it."

"Ah, I'm so angry. Why are President Zhao and Xu Gou in the same room?"

"The revenge of taking a wife is irreconcilable!"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

After the live broadcast room was launched, its popularity continued to rise.

Before Xu Wen appeared, netizens in the live broadcast room had already started chatting.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, there are more than 2,000 people watching the live broadcast. Don't you all have to go to work?"

"Brother, I came in at six in the morning."

"No, what are you doing here so early? The broadcast hasn't even started yet."

"After watching yesterday's live broadcast, I couldn't sleep all night. I kept thinking about what feeding sausages is."

"You are sick and need to be treated."

"My daily boost of motivation now is to see Mr. Zhao. As long as I can look at Mr. Zhao, I will be full of energy for the whole day of work!"

"So which company is Mr. Zhao working for? I also want to join him."

"Don't think about it. With Marquis Changxin here, you have no chance."

"Look, Lord Changxin is up."

While netizens were chatting, Xu Wen walked out of the bedroom, then put on an apron and took out a vacuum cleaner.

Netizens immediately felt as if they had seen a ghost.

"Holy crap, it's fake! He's actually mopping the floor?"

"Brother, please tell me this is an illusion. Xu Wen, a lazy dog, can actually do housework?"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhao gave him 10,000 yuan yesterday, and his conscience was condemned, so he started doing housework."

Not only were netizens shocked, Zheng Yue and Guo Zhen were also shocked.

Before going to bed last night, Xu Wen specially sent them a message saying that he would broadcast live an hour earlier today.

The two of them thought Xu Wen had something important to do.

Ending up getting up early to do housework?

Oh my God!

Xu Wen does housework, which is so rare!

Everyone thought that Xu Wen was fixing his life, but who knew that Xu Wen wasn't.

Not only did he clean meticulously, he also made the living room spotless.

"Morning, Mr. Zhao, let's have one."

"roll."

Seeing Zhao Xuan wearing yoga clothes, Zheng Yue was stunned for a moment.

yes! Today is Saturday!
Mr. Zhao is resting at home!
Zheng Yue glanced at Xu Wen.

No wonder he is so diligent, it turned out to be for Zhao Xuan to see!

"Holy shit, brothers! Mr. Zhao is wearing yoga clothes!"

"What a bonus! Big bonus on the weekend!"

"Mr. Zhao's figure is really good, but it's a pity that this yoga clothes is not enough for yoga!"

"Xu Gou is such a narrow-minded person, how can he still let you take advantage of Mr. Zhao?"

"It's good to see some. Just be content."

"When I think of Mr. Zhao sleeping with Xu Gou every day, my gums bleed from anger!"

"Brothers, our female director is going to preside over the meeting, I'm rushing!"

"It's getting cold upstairs, so get ready for dinner."

Every time Zhao Xuan appears, the popularity of the live broadcast room will explode. Zheng Yue knows this.

But she never expected that when Zhao Xuan appeared in yoga clothes, the popularity of the live broadcast room would increase tenfold!
"Zheng Yue, a total of 100,000 people are watching our live broadcast room!"

Zheng Yue and Guo Zhen were very excited.

Breaking 100,000 for two consecutive days, their bonus this month is guaranteed!

"What are you looking at? You are so happy."

Xu Wen had already prepared the food and put it in the steamer, waiting for Zhao Xuan to eat after she finished exercising.

As soon as they came over, they saw Zheng Yue and Guo Zhen smiling brightly.

"Brother Xu, the popularity of our live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000, and we are number one again!"

"Yes, Brother Xu, it's still eight o'clock in the morning, this is incredible!"

Xu Wen smiled slightly.

"What's all the fuss about? With my good looks, isn't it normal for him to be so popular?"

"Wait a minute, let's see how much money I can make if my popularity reaches 100,000."

Xu Wen took out his mobile phone originally because he wanted to see the income from the live broadcast.

As a result, when netizens saw Xu Wen in the live broadcast room, they immediately refreshed their screens.

[Isn’t it embarrassing for such an old man to rely on his wife and children to support him every day instead of going out to make money? 】

Malice.

Full of malice!
Zheng Yue and Guo Zhen suddenly became nervous when they saw the barrage flooding the screen.

They were worried that Xu Wen would not be able to bear it after seeing this barrage.

If Xu Wen responds inappropriately, his popularity may plummet!
really.

After seeing this barrage, Xu Wen first had a question mark on his face, and then immediately became unhappy.

"Who stipulates that a person of my age must go out to earn money to support the family?"

"Didn't I sacrifice my own career and concentrate on assisting Mr. Zhao?"

Xu Wen walked up to Zhao Xuan who was practicing yoga, just like a child complaining.

"Mr. Zhao, look at these comments on the Internet, they are too much."

Zhao Xuan's face was expressionless and she didn't want to talk to him at all.

"roll."

Xu Wenquan pretended not to hear and continued:

"Then there must be someone who can do housework at home and be a good housekeeper, right?"

"Mr. Zhao, do you want some water?"

"roll."

Xu Wen placed the water glass on the table and continued to explain seriously.

"Besides, Mr. Zhao, that's because she is willing to go to work. She loves her job!"

"In that case, let her keep working."

"Do you have to be so cruel and deprive Mr. Zhao of his hobbies?"

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry. As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry about what they say. You can keep working until you are seventy."

"Look how good I am to you."

Zheng Yue:......

Zheng Yue was also worried that Xu Wen’s response would be too intense, which would lead to him losing fans.

Now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)

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