Chapter 1967: Is it a live broadcast?
Ye Ming couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard Yan Bai's words, she raised her eyes to look at Yan Bai, obviously she didn't expect Yan Bai to say this, and Yan Bai would do everything she said.
Ye Ming opened his mouth, just about to ask Yan Bai what he wanted to do.
"White ......" Ye Ming had just opened his mouth, and the candy that had been peeled off the candy paper was just stuffed into Ye Ming's mouth, and the sweet milk fragrance permeated the tip of his tongue.
"Sister Ye Ming wait here, I still have something to do with Momo. Yan Bai rubbed Ye Ming's hair, as if she was an older sister, although speaking of which, Yan Bai looked much smaller than Ye Ming, and now her face was still childish, her dark eyes were shining, her whole person was white, and her smile was enough to soothe people's hearts.
"Well, I believe in vain. Ye Ming nodded and said no more, she looked at Ji Baimo who was standing beside Yan Bai.
As long as that person is still there, he will probably be very happy in vain, and he will do all the things he wants.
Yan Bai and Ji Baimo turned around and left.
Ye Ming in the car cleaned up his mood, Wen Xinsheng looked at the back of Ji Baimo and Yan Bai who left thoughtfully, and looked at Wen Youchen beside him with a blank look.
"Brother, what did he tell you?" Wen Xinsheng felt that Yan Bai gave people a very contradictory feeling, sometimes he felt that Yan Bai was a very dangerous existence, and he had to stay away, and sometimes he felt that Yan Bai seemed to be a very good person, looking warm and cute.
But there is one thing that Wen Xinsheng knows very clearly, he doesn't want Wen Youchen to be in danger, and the matter that Yan Bai is involved in is probably not a simple matter.
"You're a kid and you're in charge. Wen Youchen didn't want to say more to Wen Xinsheng, he took off his windbreaker jacket, directly formed a ball, and stuffed it into the back of Wen Xinsheng's neck, just enough for Wen Xinsheng to lean on.
"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's over. Wen Youchen spoke, his gaze fell on the shallow blue and black under Wen Xinsheng's eyes, and then moved away, frowning.
I don't know how this kid did it, he has been suddenly angry and energetic in reading recently, turning every day, going home so late in class during the day, and reading and reviewing until the middle of the night after returning home, he has never seen Wen Xinsheng work so hard before.
"Well, good. Wen Xinsheng heard Wen Youchen call him a child, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and he nodded, probably very tired, leaning directly on the chair, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Wen Xinsheng boasted that he was not a person who loved to learn, he usually didn't need to work hard, and he could get a good score, but this time was different, he wanted to do his best and get the first place.
Because the man promised him.
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The appearance of Ji Baimo and Yan Bai instantly shifted the reporter's original gaze, and Ji Ruyu got a little respite.
The reporters were impatient for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, they originally thought that Ji Baimo was going to release their pigeons, but they didn't expect it to really come.
Yan Bai stood beside Ji Baimo, as if he was a little white rabbit under Ji Baimo's wings, and now that he saw so many people, he seemed to be a little uneasy and afraid, and he lowered his eyes all the way and didn't talk much.
Until the two of them reached the most central position.
"May I ask ......," the reporter was about to speak.
"Are you broadcasting?" Yan Bai suddenly looked up at the reporter in front of him.
"Yes. The reporter was slightly stunned, not knowing why.
Yan Bai listened to the words and lowered his eyes.
It's a live broadcast......
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