The Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

Yan Zhixu and Lu Xun passed by the lobby on the first floor.

The living room was empty, and neither Yan Jinxiu nor Nan Wenshu were there, and they didn't know what to do.

The two walked out of the villa. He twisted the big and small bags and ran to open the car door, "Baby Ash, get in the car, we are going to the airport soon."

Put stuff in the trunk, climb into the driver's seat, and buckle up.

Step on the accelerator, kick up dust, and drive out of the prosperous mansion.

It is obviously an ordinary SUV, and he is abruptly driven out by him with the momentum of tens of millions of out-of-print Porsches.

Speeding all the way, fluttering to the airport.

Lu Xun was a little soft and excited, and suddenly she was a little worried and happy in the back seat, with a weak tone, "Baby Ash, will I drive too fast? Are you feeling sick?"

Yan Zhixu lifted his eyelids lazily, "What are you kidding."

As soon as the needle hit the nail on the head, Lu Xun was stunned.

He drove the car into the parking lot, put his hands on the steering wheel, and felt dizzy, "Ah? No, isn't it fast?"

He felt that the speed was already very fast, and he could hear the whistling sound of the wind when he was galloping.

Park the car.

Yan Zhixu opened the car door, "This is a snail crawling. If there is a chance, I can show you what it means to drive."

Wrapped in a coat and wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly and did not damage his temperament, which attracted several people's attention.

Lu Xun: "..."

I feel like I'm on my own, and I don't know what to say.

Is baby Ash's driving skills good? Why doesn't he know? Ash hasn't driven a car in the past two years.

After walking a few steps, she saw that Lu Xun hadn't followed.

He stopped, turned around, and saw him trudging forward with a pile of things.

Maybe it was too heavy. Lu Xun's face turned red, and the large beads of sweat began to fall down from his forehead.

Shaking his head, "I'll come."

Yan Zhixu disregarded the successive resistance and struggle, and stretched out his hand to grab the largest package from his hand.

The extra-large package was twisted in her hand, and she weighed it with her hands without any pressure.

Glancing at his small body, he said in a serious tone, "Brother Lu, it's time for you to exercise."

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the wind will blow.

Saying that, he grabbed another package and twisted it, stepping on the pair of eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and walked forward with ease.

Lu Xun: "..."

Stupidly standing on the spot, the whole person seems to be activated.

When he noticed that someone around him was looking at him, his blushing was almost dripping juice.

He stomped his feet shyly, panting, a little lack of confidence, "No... it's not what you think."

Is he really that weak? This... it shouldn't be.

The people in the parking lot looked at Yan Zhixu, who was walking in the front. The two packages together were heavier than her.

The woman carried the weight package and walked like a fly, while the man twisted the woman's bag and stomped his feet shyly.

As the world goes down, men are starting to be as delicate as dodder? Or... is this a little white face who eats soft rice?

For a while, the eyes that everyone looked at Lu Xun had unknown meaning.

"What to see? What's there to see? Haven't seen the big world?"

Aware of these gazes, Lu Xun wanted to cry without tears.

Bah, what do these people know? They had no idea how much his heart ached.

"Hey, the doctor said that my stomach is not good, I need to eat more soft rice, and I have to find someone to feed me soft rice."

"Come on, still eat soft rice? You don't even look at what you look like."

"It doesn't hurt much, it's extremely insulting."

"Hey, it's too much, I think it's better than that girl just now, right?"

"Maybe rich people like his shy little appearance."

The rest: "..."

Damn, one word kills!