The streamer is incredibly popular, and the top spender on her is vying to pamper her.

Chapter 347 The Old Green Tea Style

Yin Yue opened his lips, about to say something...

At that moment, the bedroom door opened.

The girl, who had just gotten out of bed, looked sickly and listless, her eyelids drooping without any energy. When she saw Yin Yue, her eyes brightened slightly, and she smiled and said, "Brother Yin Yue, you're here!"

Looking at her sick face, Yin Yue felt a pang of pain in his heart, and his tone softened: "Are you feeling any better now?"

Jiang Zhouzhou nodded: "It's much better now."

He glanced at Zhou Xian again; his expression remained unchanged.

Seeing that the atmosphere was fairly harmonious, Jiang Zhouzhou said, "Um... why don't you come in first!"

But Yin Yue stopped outside the door and suddenly changed the subject: "I want to come in too, but the person in front of me won't let me in."

He raised his hand to adjust the glasses on the bridge of his nose; the transparent lenses reflected a shimmering light, obscuring the dark depths in his eyes.

Zhou Xian's expression turned cold, while Yin Yue, out of Jiang Zhouzhou's sight, wore a half-smile.

If someone tries to play mind games, he'll play along to the end.

Before Zhou Xian could speak up, Yin Yue continued understandingly, "Of course, I understand his thoughts. If I were taking care of Zhouzhou, I wouldn't want anyone to disturb us either."

"However, there are appropriate times to be jealous. Now that Zhouzhou is sick, deliberately engaging in these petty and inappropriate thoughts will only add unnecessary trouble for her."

His expression was calm and composed, yet his words were like knives, each one cutting without drawing blood.

Brushing off imaginary dust, Yin Yue changed into the men's slippers that were lying on the floor.

Looking at the despicable man in front of her who was turning the tables on her, Zhou Xian clenched her fists and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Yin's ability to distort the truth is really impressive. In order to deal with his love rival, he did not hesitate to lie and slander others in front of the girl he likes. I wonder how many lies he has told in private to deceive innocent and ignorant girls."

Yin Yue smiled faintly and said, "If smearing others makes you feel better, then I can temporarily back down for the sake of Zhouzhou."

Even a blind man could sense the tense atmosphere between the two.

harmonious?

Harmony my foot!

Unlike the small-scale skirmishes in the live streaming room, the current scene is practically a silent battleground.

Jiang Zhouzhou really didn't want to get involved, so she raised her hand to press her forehead and whispered, "My head hurts so much..."

She leaned against the door frame, looking delicate and frail.

Although it was an act, the two men quickly turned their attention to her.

Zhou Xian: "Go back to bed and continue lying down. I already told you I'd help you entertain the guests."

Yin Yue took a step forward and walked towards the bedroom, but as he lifted his leg, his slipper landed squarely on Zhou Xian's dog head.

Although it doesn't hurt much, it's enough to make you grimace.

The instigator, with the air of a cunning old woman, walked up to Jiang Zhouzhou and said in a pretentious manner, "I really don't trust you to be alone."

Zhou Xian looked down at the flattened dog head, his lips twitching: "Mr. Yin, your eyesight is so bad even with glasses! Or are you pretending not to see me, a grown man, and then taking the opportunity to step on my foot?"

Yin Yue glanced at him sideways and said as if she didn't know anything, "Oh, did I accidentally step on you? I'm really sorry, but I really didn't mean to. But if you think I did it on purpose, then think whatever you want! After all, it's not easy for you to find an opportunity to target me, so no matter how I explain, it won't stop you from pinning the blame on me."

Jiang Zhouzhou had been pretending to have a headache, but now she really did.

Is this how men argue?

Just those two people were enough to make her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat...

When Brother Nanfeng arrives...

Jiang Zhouzhou no longer dared to look at the scene of three men making a drama.

"Brother Yin Yue, come in for a moment, I have something I want to say to you."

Jiang Zhouzhou tugged at his sleeve. Now that things had come to this, the only option was to separate the two of them for the time being.

Otherwise, she was really afraid that the two of them would start arguing and then come to blows.

Yin Yue certainly didn't want to waste time arguing with a "primary school student," so he followed Jiang Zhouzhou to the bedroom and then closed the door.

Zhou Xian stared at the closed bedroom door, his eyes filled with a melancholy.

A guy even more troublesome than Gu Nanfeng...

She's adept at both advancing and retreating, and most importantly, she's a seasoned and experienced manipulative woman.

Originally intending to take advantage of their strength to deliberately intimidate the opponent, they ended up being outmaneuvered.

Zhou Xian took out his phone, his fingertips slowly swiping across the screen until he saw Gu Nanfeng's name. He then pressed his fingertip heavily on the screen and opened their chat window.

There are very few chat records between the two.

[Zhou Xian: Brother Nanfeng, why haven't we arrived yet?]

Zhou Xian: The American cockroach is much faster than you.

[Zhou Xian: They've already gone into Jiang Zhouzhou's bedroom, and you haven't even entered the front door yet. You're way behind the times.]

[Gu Nanfeng: Did you message me because you were locked out of your bedroom?]

Zhou Xian: “…”

Zhou Xian put down his phone and gave a cold laugh.

It seems Gu Nanfeng is the one who installed surveillance cameras in Jiang Zhouzhou's house!

However, he also hoped that Gu Nanfeng would be even more difficult to deal with, so that it would be more interesting for him to deal with the American cockroaches.

And he... all he needs to do is stand next to Jiang Zhouzhou and watch the excitement with great interest.

At this moment, Gu Nanfeng was driving to the apartment.

Because I had to prepare lunch, it took a little longer than usual.

especially……

Sitting next to him, Lin Chen chattered, "Brother Nanfeng, can you drive faster? I want to see Zhouzhou soon."

Today, I came to the company to discuss cooperation between the two companies with Gu Nanfeng. But when I heard that Zhouzhou was sick, Lin Chen squeezed into the passenger seat and shamelessly came along.

Gu Nanfeng lifted his eyelids and glanced sideways at the nagging young man: "If you think it's too slow, get off the bus and go by yourself."

Holding the tightly packed lunch in his arms, Lin Chen immediately shut up: "..."

We've reached another red light.

Gu Nanfeng watched the red numbers change continuously, his grip on the steering wheel tightening, veins bulging, knuckles turning white...