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Of course Mo Yichen knew what the other party was thinking, and he chuckled inwardly, what a vindictive little fox! Not bad, I like it!

Wait! Me? I like her? Mo Yichen reacted and kept questioning himself.

No, no, no, I should just admire her. She is just a minor! A little man in angel costume said in my heart.

Not young anymore! He will be an adult in a while! And the age difference between the two is only five years! Suddenly a little devil appeared and retorted.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What's wrong with you?" Ruan Ruan stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Mo Yichen, but he didn't respond for a long time.

Mo Yichen finally came back to his senses and looked at Ruan Ruan who was looking puzzled in front of him.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he shook his head, "Nothing, nothing." He walked away with his body stiff.

Ruan Ruan turned slightly and looked at Mo Yichen's clumsy appearance, becoming even more confused.

I couldn't help but murmur: "What's going on? It's so weird!"

Then he returned to the children and prepared to say goodbye to them properly.

The live broadcast room exploded, and the scene just now was broadcast live.

However, because Ruan Ruan deliberately controlled the camera, the man's face was not captured.

Everyone only heard the man's pleasant voice and saw his slender, bony hands.

From the visible parts, we can tell that the other person is a soldier. After all, everyone recognizes military uniforms.

"Oh my God! These hands are perfect for acupuncture!"

"The voice is so nice too! So gentle!"

Many girls sighed in the barrage, and the rapidly scrolling barrage directly pushed up the comments of the black fans.

Zhou Hao, who was far away in City M, had of course been staying in the live broadcast room.

When they heard this familiar voice, their jaws dropped in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

This, this is Brother Yichen? Did I hear it right? It's him, right?

Then, in a daze, he sent the short video he had just recorded to Cheng Yu.

(Brother Cheng Yu! Brother Cheng Yu! Look quickly, is this Brother Yi Chen? Did I recognize him wrongly? Would he be like this?)

After waiting for a long time, the other party didn't reply to the message. It seemed that he was busy.

Zhou Hao thought about it for a while, and sent the video to a group called "Good Brothers Eat Melon Together (Except Mo Yichen)" and added the caption (Guess who this is!)

After a minute or two, Zhou Hao's cell phone started to ring.

When I opened the group, I saw the screen full of question marks and exclamation marks. After a while, some people couldn't resist their curiosity and started asking questions.

(Haozi! This is the cold-faced boy from the Mo family, right? I am not mistaken!)

(Haozi! Haozi! What inside information do you know? Tell me!)

(Wow! Is this still Mo Yichen? Don’t tell me he’s got some dirt on him!)

(It's really rare. Is the iron tree going to bloom? Who is this girl? Whose daughter is she?)

(Haozi! Haozi! Stop hiding! Come out and talk to us!)

Zhou Hao felt something was not right when he saw it, so he quickly turned off his phone and tried to cover it up.

But how could the young masters in the group bear it? Since Zhou Hao didn't say anything, they just checked it themselves.

The young men in the group all get along well with each other.

They also have one thing in common, that is, they are not only children, and they are both the younger ones.

No one at home is counting on them, and they themselves don't have any high ambitions.

I just want my brother or sister to successfully inherit the family business, and then I can get commissions and live a life of mere parasites.

The greatest pleasure on weekdays is eating melons. They have first-hand resources for all kinds of melons from those wealthy families!

Soon someone found out where the video came from, and after taking a look at it, they quickly sorted it out.

He directly sent the link of the live broadcast room to the group, along with several video links about Ruan Ruan.

It's normal to find it so quickly. Ruan Ruan's information is all on the Internet and is even on the hot search. You can find it by just checking.

Everyone was very knowledgeable and started taking it on their own. As soon as they entered the live broadcast room, they saw a shaking scene.

The patients who needed to be sent to the hospital got on the bus one by one, and the volunteers found the corresponding seats and sat down quickly and in an orderly manner.

Ruan Ruan was arranged by Mo Yichen to sit in the passenger seat of an off-road vehicle, and then Mo Yichen sat in the driver's seat.

Ruan Ruan glanced at him but didn't say anything. She just had an inexplicable feeling that the other person seemed to be avoiding her.

Otherwise, why don’t you talk to yourself or look at yourself?

Unable to figure it out, she gave up thinking about it. Ruan Ruan was afraid that the camera might capture something that shouldn't be captured, so she took the camera off her body.

The people watching the live broadcast felt dizzy for a moment, and then they saw the girl on the camera.

The girl sat on a black car seat, wearing a beige suit inside and a heavy military coat outside.

Her hair was a little messy and her body was a little dirty. Although she was not as delicate as Ruan Ruan before, she seemed to be glowing under the sunlight.

The comments that were originally complaining about the camera paused for a moment, and after a while, dense comments popped up quickly.

"Beautiful sister!!!"

"Mom, I think I saw an angel!"

"Miss Saigao!!!"

"I declare that from today on, I am a die-hard fan of the young lady's looks!"

"..."

Ruan Ruan didn't know what was being said in the barrage, and she didn't have time to think about it.

Because of Mo Yichen's sudden action, her brain went blank for a moment.

As they were getting ready to set off, Mo Yichen glanced at the girl in the passenger seat and discovered that she hadn't fastened her seat belt yet.

Somehow, my head twitched and I subconsciously moved closer to Ruan Ruan and reached out to pull the seat belt by the door.

This action brought the two of them very close, and Ruan Ruan was frozen in her chair by this action, looking at Mo Yichen with shock in her eyes.

Mo Yichen met Ruan Ruan's eyes before he realized what he had just done. His lips trembled slightly as he wanted to say something.

But I found that the distance was too close, too close.

If he moved a little closer, he would be able to touch Ruan Ruan's lips.

He immediately fastened his seat belt and sat upright in the driver's seat, but the area behind his ears turned red.

Ruan Ruan's eyes followed Mo Yichen's movements. After watching his movements, she smiled.

What's wrong? Are you shy?

It's just a seat belt! I haven't said anything yet!

There wasn't much reaction in the live broadcast room.

I don’t know if it was because it was just the man’s back that was being patted, or if someone was deliberately controlling it or what.

There aren’t many comments on this.

And the young masters who were watching the live broadcast silently behind the scenes.

Regardless of time and place, he held the phone and made a sharp beeping sound without caring about his image, his face full of excitement.

Hahahahahahahahahaha! The Mohist school's huge iceberg actually has moments like this!

Some people recorded the screen and saved it, while others directly made this short clip into a dynamic emoticon package.