Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

"Hahaha"

As soon as the question was finished, he himself laughed first.

"how could be?"

Shi Jian Wushuang took a small step back and looked straight at Lu Xinghan.

"Boss Lu, are you right?"

Lu Xinghan frowned, moved his steps, half of his body blocked Wu Queque.

Shi Jian Wushuang watched his movements and smiled for a while.

"Boss Lu—"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he rushed up again.

This time I have an extra fruit knife in my hand.

Wu Queque had been paying attention to his movements, and now she pushed Lu Xinghan away swiftly.

But unexpectedly, Shi Jian Wushuang's target was not Lu Xinghan at all.

With a twist of the tip of the knife, it charged straight at Wu Queque.

Lu Xinghan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately took a big step forward and grabbed Wu Queque's upper body, bringing him into his arms.

"Bah-"

There was the sound of cloth being ripped apart.

At the same time, He Feng also rushed up, kicked Shi Jian Wushuang's wrist, and the fruit knife fell to the ground.

Wu Queque's eyes widened, staring at the fruit knife that fell to the ground, her face turned slightly pale.

Lu Xinghan glanced at the bloodstains on his arm, and lowered his head to ask Wu Queque: "Are you all right?"

Wu Queque came back to her senses, shook her head, and bent down to pick up the fruit knife.

This is an ordinary fruit knife, but just now, he saw a blade made of spiritual power attached to the front end of the fruit knife.

A blade made of spiritual power.

Wu Queque couldn't think of any other possibility except for coming at herself.

A monster is after him.

Lu Xinghan raised his eyes and noticed the fruit knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The blade was white, and there was not even a trace of blood on the tip of the blade.

Lu Xinghan squinted at the bloodstain on his arm, wiped it lightly with his hand, and his fingertips were immediately stained with blood.

There can be no blood on the tip of the knife.

Unless it wasn't the knife that cut him.

Lu Xinghan's eyes darkened, which could also explain why the length of the fruit knife would not touch him, but his arm was still scratched.

"Mr. Lu."

He Feng has subdued Shi Jian Wushuang.

"Get someone to take to the police station."

Holding a fruit knife, Wu Queque moved closer to Lu Xinghan, grabbed his arm and asked, "Are you okay?"

Lu Xinghan shook his head.

really.

Feeling the vigorous spiritual power coming from Lu Xinghan's body, Wu Queque withdrew her hand and was secretly startled.

Obviously Lu Xinghan is only a human being, but it can supply so much spiritual power like the Shiquan Dabu Pill.

Then, before...

Wu Queque glanced at the normal-looking Lu Xinghan, and felt that she was thinking too much.

If Lu Xinghan knew that he was a monster, how could he be so calm?

The spiritual power blade disappeared together with the blood, and it should have fallen into the hands of someone behind the scenes.

Although I don't know why Lu Xinghan can provide spiritual power, but his situation must not be known to other monsters.

Wu Queque made a decision almost instantly.

No matter what it is used for, blood is only good for seven days.

He needs to protect Lu Xinghan well during these seven days.

"Your arm is injured, let me take care of you."

Wu Queque held Lu Xinghan's arm with a firm tone.

Lu Xinghan was about to refuse, but when he met his gaze, he agreed by coincidence.

He Feng, who was left behind to deal with follow-up matters, saw the two go to the hospital because of a bloodstain, and his inner feelings were beyond words.

Sure enough, it's different with someone you like.

After coming out of the hospital, Wu Queque still followed Lu Xinghan every step of the way.

"go to eat?"

Facing Lu Xinghan's gaze, Wu Queque scratched her head and asked.

Lu Xinghan nodded, this was agreed by the two of them before.

The two of them went to the specialty restaurant they had been to last time, and this time they booked a separate box on the second floor.

Wu Queque's eyes lit up instantly when the fragrant food came to the table.

"It all looks great!"

Lu Xinghan glanced at his curved peach blossom eyes and a pair of dimples, and his mood became much happier.

"eat more."

"Uh-huh"

After dinner, Wu Queque insisted on sending Lu Xinghan back.

"You only suffered because you saved me, and I will be responsible to the end."

Wu Queque's speech was clear and swearing.

Responsible to the end.

The word is inexplicably pleasing to the ear.

Lu Xinghan did not reject Wu Queque.

"Goodbye~"

Lu Xinghan stepped into the door, before saying goodbye to him, Wu Queque changed his appearance and rushed towards him.

Lu Xinghan caught Xiao Feijiu who threw himself into his arms, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Really clingy.

After enjoying Lu Xinghan's feeding and grooming service, the little tit pounced on the small brocade box to convert its spiritual power.

With Lu Xinghan, the invisible golden finger, he can convert more than twice the original spiritual power this time.

But Wu Queque didn't plan to store the original spiritual power converted this time.

He wanted to get a protective cover for Lu Xinghan.

After all, it is impossible for him to be by Lu Xinghan's side all the time, at least, recently he has to set aside two hours of live broadcast time every day.

When Lu Xinghan came out of the bathroom in his nightgown, he was rewarded with a small tit that pounced on him.

"Clingy."

Lu Xinghan's voice was very low, but Wu Queque still heard it.

The little tit nestled in Lu Xinghan's arms, motionless.If he turned into a human form at this moment, he would find that he blushed completely.

Lu Xinghan sat on the sofa holding the little tit, turned on the TV, and tuned one channel at a time.

In the past few days, he has successfully read the body language of this little tit.

If you like it, you will look up and stare at it, your round eyes will not blink.Those who don't like it just keep doing all kinds of small movements, and their eyes wander around.

early morning.

When Lu Xinghan went to work, the little tit immediately flapped its wings and flew to his shoulder to stop.

Make it clear that you want to go with him.

Lu Xinghan stopped, reached out to hold the little tit, and put it on the table.

But as soon as he let go, the little tit flew to his shoulder again and stopped.

After going back and forth like this twice, Lu Xinghan reluctantly brought Tiny Tit to work together.

The little tit didn't follow Lu Xinghan into the company, and flew away after getting off the car.

He Feng looked at the back of the little tit leaving and couldn't help but laugh.

"Is this a hitchhiking?"

Lu Xinghan didn't deny it.

Wu Queque flew back to the dormitory quickly, changed her clothes, and hurried to the company.

A few days ago, he withdrew part of the reward and bought a few more suits.

What I am wearing now is the white suit I bought at that time.

Wu Yue was in the office, saw Wu Queque froze for a while, and jokingly asked, "Why did you come here today when you have time?"

Wu Queque walked up to her slowly, "I want to find Mr. Lu."

"What do you want to do with Mr. Lu?"

Wu Yue subconsciously asked back.

"Eh... um..."

Seeing that Wu Queque hesitated and couldn't speak, Wu Yue understood most of it.

What more reason do you want to see someone you like.

"Then you go up."

Wu Queque heaved a sigh of relief, he really couldn't think of any good reason to go to Lu Xinghan, he couldn't tell him, I suspect that some monsters will hurt you, so I'll protect you?

However, if you don’t go up, you have to go up.

He has to be responsible for Lu Xinghan's life safety!

"Then, I'll come live at twelve o'clock?"

Wu Yue nodded, "There is equipment in the studio next door, and I will put the key on the table when the time comes."

Wu Queque nodded quickly like pounding garlic, and left the office lightly and quickly.

Maybe it was because he was going to find Lu Xinghan, this time Wu Queque didn't bump into him in the elevator.

"dong dong dong"

"Please come in."

Wu Queque pushed open the door, and walked towards Lu Xinghan hastily.

Lu Xinghan was processing the documents.

He seems to be a little short-sighted, and he usually wears a pair of thin-framed gold-rimmed glasses when he is working. Wu Queque has seen him several times.

The approaching footsteps were very soft, different from what Lu Xinghan usually heard.

Lu Xinghan raised his eyes, saw the black-haired boy in a white suit in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

"What's up?"

Wu Queque squeezed her fingers uncomfortably, and her voice became weaker.

"Can I stay in your office for a while?"

If Lu Xinghan disagreed, he would go outside and stay secretly.

Lu Xinghan frowned, and his sharp eyes shot at Wu Queque through the lens, as if he was judging his intention of speaking.

Wu Queque involuntarily looked away, feeling that her nervous hair was going to explode.

Small tits have been clinging to him too much lately.

It was obviously less than an hour apart.

Lu Xinghan thought about it seriously, and felt that the problem was because he pulled him once yesterday.

Is it because I am too grateful to myself?

Or are you intimidated and insecure?

"Sit over there."

Lu Xinghan looked at the small sofa on the other side of the office.

Wu Queque's eyes lit up, he was prepared for Lu Xinghan's disapproval, after all he couldn't think of any valid reason.But unexpectedly, he agreed without asking a word.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

A little thing can be so happy, it really is a little bird.

Lu Xinghan lowered his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared.

Wu Queque sat down on the small sofa, and carefully opened the computer she brought.

Whether it's the disappearing Buzhou Mountain or the monster hiding in the dark and staring at him, they all conveyed an important message to Wu Queque—quickly accumulate spiritual power.

Therefore, Wu Queque intends to make a detailed plan for herself, so that she can obtain more spiritual power in the shortest time and in the fastest way.

Two subtle sounds of tapping the keyboard sounded alternately in the quiet office, like a harmonious piece of music, blending with each other and complementing each other.

In a blink of an eye, it was eleven o'clock.

Wu Queque flipped through her eight-page schedule, showing a satisfied smile.

With this detailed plan, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

Lu Xinghan closed all the information about "strange events", "monsters" and "monsters" in the mailbox, glanced at the time, and asked Wu Queque: "Live at [-] o'clock?"

Wu Queque nodded, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Lu, how do you know?"

"There is a restaurant on the top floor, do you want lunch?"

Lu Xinghan changed the subject without changing his expression.

Is there a restaurant on the top floor?

Wu Queque nodded hastily, her moist peach eyes were full of curiosity and eagerness to try.

At the same time, love Xuanxuan fan group.

……

[There is still half an hour, W will start the live broadcast]

[Attention, sisters! ]

[Attention, sisters! ! ]

[We must help Xuanxuan seek justice]

[Yes, seeing that he has quite a lot of fans, I probably don't even know that he is such a person]

[Agreed, jealous, probably because he was afraid that Xuanxuan would surpass him]

[Teach him to be a man, sisters! ]

……