The rich man: Which little husband of mine

new moon:...

Although Zhan Xinyue said so much, she is not a fool.

How can they really get as much as they want?

Do you really think Cui Zheming is just a decoration?

In the end, Cui Zheming stepped in and redeemed the person for 6000 million yuan.

As soon as Xiaozhi came out, he moved into Room 8 overnight.

Xiao Li looked at him directing others to move and wanted to greet him in his heart.

Xiaozhi looked up and saw Xiaoli on the second floor. He smiled at him proudly.

This time, he is the queen!

Xiaozhi went up to the top floor and immediately fell in love with the small second bedroom next to the master bedroom.

Xiao Li immediately stood in front of him.

"What are you doing? This floor belongs to my sister, you should live on another floor."

"I'm sorry, but your sister said I can live anywhere I want."

Xiaozhi pushed Xiaoli away, and Xiaoli was so angry that he raised his middle finger at his back.

Xiaozhi has finally moved in.

On the first day of moving in, I took the initiative to find Zhan Xinyue.

It can be said that Xiaozhi was very experienced and he did not go back that night.

But Xiao Li was very angry.

After Xiaozhi and Zhan Xinyue had exercise, they both lay on Zhan Xinyue's big bed.

"Zhanzhan, am I the first one to sleep in this bed?"

"Yes."

Zhan Xinyue was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Xiaozhi talked while playing with her fingers.

"Zhanzhan, are you sleepy?"

"Ah."

"There are still many places in your house that I haven't visited~"

"Next time." Zhan Xinyue didn't want to listen to him. If they continued talking, she would probably continue exercising again.

I really can’t stand it!

Xiaozhi saw her like this and laughed softly.

"Haha, then let's do it tomorrow. I'll stay at Zhanzhan's place for a few days and visit Zhanzhan's house thoroughly before I go back?"

"You're talking, now you can go back!"

Zhan Xinyue was angry for a moment.

Xiaozhi hugged him tighter: "How can that be? I've already said that I will repay my debt with my body~"

"How about I get a diamond? Zhanzhan likes it, right? Stand up and take a look. Where should I get it? Hmm?"

As he spoke, he began to make trouble.

Finally, Zhan Xinyue exercised with him for another two hours.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that Zhan Xinyue woke up.

Xiaozhi had woken up a long time ago, and after cleaning himself up, he crawled back into Zhan Xinyue's bed.

"Zhanzhan~"

"Stop! Don't you want to take a video? I'll ask Han Xiao to come over."

She couldn't handle it anymore, so she had to find Han Xiao as a light bulb.

When Han Xiao heard that he could finally update the video, he rushed over with his filming team without stopping.

Half an hour later, Villa No. 8.

Xiaozhi is the dance host and is better at capturing the camera than Xiaoli and Zicen, so the filming progressed quickly and smoothly.

I shot it in the morning and edited the video and posted it in the afternoon.

This video by Xiaozhi gives everyone a rough idea of ​​the trick.

[No, isn't this Xiaozhi? ]

[Wait, why is Xiaozhi here? ]

[Is this Xiaozhi's new company? ]

[No, no one noticed that behind this is Huatan Palace? ]

[What? Is Xiaozhi so rich? ]

[Wait a minute! This is Huatan Palace No. 8, no doubt about it, mainly because the only follower of the account is Yue Shen, so it is conceivable that this is not bought by Yue Shen for her male favorites? ? ? ]

[Fuck! I think you got the truth.]

[Oh my god, I suddenly want to be the Moon Goddess's male lover! ]

[Don't think about it, the Moon God is not blind. 】

【...】

Netizens have different opinions, but they can always guess the truth.

Zhan Xinyue commented directly under the video.

[Xin Yiyue: Well... they are all my good brothers. ]

[Xiaozhi → Xinyiyue: I am my sister’s good dog~Woof woof~]

【Unknown netizen: @Xiaozhi you......】

【User brother: @小智......】

【...】

In the comments below, everyone tagged Xiaozhi and added an ellipsis.

Everyone's silence was obvious.

However, this does not affect the popularity of the video on the 8th.

In a short while, it became a hot topic on Adou's search.

Everyone was sighing that whoever could live in Room 8 must have saved the galaxy in the previous life!

Apart from anything else, that’s Huatan Palace!

A house worth over 100 million!

Who is not moved?

Therefore, many male internet celebrities left messages under the video of 'No. 8' and recommended their own.

At a glance, all you see are self-introductions.

[Summary: Hello sister, I am 185cm tall, 60kg in weight, and 22 years old. Can I be selected? ]

[Tuang: Sister, look at me, I am 192cm tall and weigh 76kg...]

[Cement Stone: Sister, look at me! ......]

Many netizens even formed a judging panel to help her with the selection.

Zhan Xinyue is about to get rich from the actions of this group of netizens.

The netizens of this generation have a keen eye.

The popularity of 'No. 8' is very high at this time.

Han Yu watched the video on his phone and exclaimed “WTF!”

"Fuck, Lao Chen, look at what this is!"

Han Yu handed his cell phone to Chen Shuzheng, who looked at it carefully for a long time.

Number 8?

Moon Goddess's Male Lover...

He recognized Xiaozhi. He actually lived in Huatan Palace?

Or is she there too?

And these two twins, are they hers too?

Did she forget herself?

Chen Shuzheng felt very unhappy, and as his roommate, Han Yu naturally noticed it.

"Old Chen, has the Moon God not come to your live studio for a long time?"

Chen Shuzheng nodded.

Han Yu stretched his neck again and asked, "Did you send her a message?"

"Yes, I send it every day."

"That's good......"

"But she didn't reply."

"Ah?!" Han Yu originally thought that they contacted each other every day, but he didn't expect that it was Lao Chen who contacted them unilaterally?

It’s over, it’s over, something terrible is happening!

Han Yu had to give him some advice quickly.

"Well, call her now and tell her something about the start of school."

Chen Shu was a little hesitant, and Han Yu couldn't help but push him.

"No, don't just stand there."

"Forget it. I've already made enough money. I'm quite content. Besides... and I'll be able to see the new students when they start school."

"That's not the case!" Han Yu jumped up anxiously.

"Can you say you didn't feel bad at all after watching this video?"

"Do you dare to say that your relationship with her is just that of a host and a boss?"

"Also, when school starts, so many people will come to you and surround you. Do you remember who you are?"

Chen Shuzheng felt a sense of crisis immediately after hearing Han Yu's words.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone.

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

"No, I'll go out, you guys chat."

Han Yu was considerate enough to leave Chen Shuzheng some space to be alone.

The number Chen Shu was dialing.

Zhan Xinyue was a little surprised when she saw the caller ID showed it was Nan Zheng.

I didn't expect that he would suddenly call me.

"Hey?"

When Nan Zheng heard this long-lost voice, his heart skipped a beat.

Zhan Xinyue looked at her phone and then put it back to her ear.

"Huh? Why don't you speak?"

"Hello? Are you busy?" Nan Zheng was a little nervous and incoherent.

Zhan Xinyue chuckled: "No, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just... just wanted to ask if you're ready for school to start?"

"Yes, everything is ready. I have had my things moved to a house outside the school."

"Oh, all right."

Nan Zheng responded, and then there was endless silence.

Zhan Xinyue certainly didn't think that he called her simply to ask if she was ready for school to start.

"Well, is there anything else?"

Nan Zheng didn't want to hang up the phone yet, so he spoke quickly.

"Yes, I...I just haven't contacted you for a long time."

"Then I'll go to your live studio when you broadcast live tomorrow."

"Um... no, that's not what I meant." Nan Zhenggang replied for a moment before realizing that he didn't mean to ask her to come to his live broadcast room to consume.

"I... we haven't been in touch for a long time. I sent you a lot of messages..."

When talking about the news, Zhan Xinyue suddenly felt a little guilty.

She looked at the dialog box '99+' on Nan Zheng's column and felt a headache.

At the beginning, she enjoyed chatting with them, but after a while, she felt it was too much trouble.

However, Nan Zheng seemed to send him messages every day.

"Ahem, I don't really read chat messages."

"Hmm." Nan Zheng's 'hmm' was filled with endless loneliness and a bit pitiful.

For a long time, Zhan Xinyue didn't know what to say.

Suddenly Nan Zheng spoke.

"I miss you."