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Chapter 142 Frankly speaking

For modern people, when to go to bed does not depend on when they go to bed, but only on when they put down their mobile phones.

And now, Song Wanning has also learned this essence.

She is happily watching her short videos at the moment. She finds that these gadgets invented by modern people are so fun!

But after watching it, Song Wanning quit the video and turned to WeChat.

It's just that the message list shows that she doesn't have any messages.

Song Wanning frowned slightly, why didn't Nan Yan reply to her messages all day?

Although there were cases where it took a long time to get back, at least I would get back after a while.

A whole day has passed now.

I called and no one answered.

Unwilling to give up, she sent another message, then exited to watch the short video.

Just by scrolling, Song Wanning actually came across a video about "Let's Fall in Love".

The title is a bit boring: Two men fighting for one woman.

Perhaps because she was a guest, Song Wanning did not leave immediately, but chose to stay and watch.

But the more Song Wanning looked at it, the more she looked like she had seen a ghost.

The content of this video is very fresh. It is the content of today’s live broadcast. The most important thing is that the protagonist of the video is about Nan Yan.

Song Wanning was a little unsure. She opened her eyes and looked around. There was a man inside. It was said that he was Nan Yan's playmate since childhood. He was a childhood sweetheart. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and confessing to Nan Yan on the street.

And at the tense moment when the whole audience was watching and passers-by were watching, and everyone was concerned about whether Nan Yan agreed or refused, the live broadcast suddenly stopped!!!

For the first time, Song Wanning understood how helpless it was to be an audience member.

"No more!" She couldn't help but say something, but accidentally disturbed Wen Jingxing who was working next to her.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Um...it's okay, it's okay, I didn't scare you."

Song Wanning raised her forehead slightly.

Wen Jingxing shook his head, "What are you looking at? You are so excited."

Song Wanning was also very generous and showed him the contents of her phone.

After Wen Jingxing read it, his expression changed subtly, "What do you think she will do?"

"Nan Yan? Based on her character, she will definitely not agree."

"So sure? What if An Ning encountered this situation? What would An Ning do?" Wen Jingxing's tone was very gentle, but his eyes looked at Song Wanning seriously.

On one side is the fiancé that I don't like, and on the other side is my childhood sweetheart who I have known since childhood and am very familiar with him.

Wen Jingxing could also roughly feel that Nan Yan didn't like Yun Ze very much.

Just like Song Wanning did to him.

Song Wanning saw the seriousness in his eyes, her expression straightened, and she did not answer immediately.

She knew that Wen Jingxing also wanted to ask her what she thought of this marriage.

If she chooses the first choice, it means she will marry Wen Jingxing. If she chooses the second choice, it means she will not get married. If she chooses neither, then it will definitely not work.

Wen Jingxing knew as soon as he heard that she was fooling people.

It's really hard to answer.

In fact, all she had to do was just say that she didn't want to choose anyone, but in this case, it was equivalent to rejecting Wen Jingxing.

She didn't know why, but she couldn't say anything and refused Wen Jingxing's words.

When Wen Jingxing saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, he said, "If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer."

Song Wanning paused, and finally felt that it was better to confess, "For me, everything is fine now."

"you mean……?"

Wen Jingxing is a little unsure, so for Song Wanning, he is fine?

But the next second, Song Wanning's cell phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and saw that it was Nan Yan's call. She quickly stood up and said, "Nan Yan called. I'll go out and answer it. You continue working."

Song Wanning crossed Wen Jingxing's legs and got out of the bed. Just as she was about to go out, Wen Jingxing quickly followed and put his clothes on Song Wanning's shoulders, "Slow down."

"I know, I know."

Song Wanning left the room wearing slippers.

She picked up the phone and shouted: "Nan Yan! You finally responded to my message."

Opposite the room, the old man who was squatting in the grass and suffered several big bites, thought that Song Wanning had been kicked out by Wen Jingxing when he saw Song Wanning coming out in thin clothes.

I almost stood up and yelled at Wen Jingxing, a brat who dared to chase Song Wanning out!

It wasn't until Song Wanning spoke that he realized he was actually out to answer the phone.

When he turned around, he saw a dark figure next to him, and he was so frightened that he kicked him away.

It wasn't until the other side heard an "ouch" that the old man felt relieved and said, "Shh! Keep your voice down!"

The old man squinted his eyes, and with the light from the opposite room, he could see clearly that this was not the cameraman responsible for following Song Wanning. Why was the other party here?

Song Wanning, who was answering the phone over there, glanced towards the grass when she heard any movement, but she couldn't see anything.

She had no choice but to put aside her suspicions and concentrate on listening to the content on the phone.

Nan Yan's voice was very low over there, "Wan Ning, are you listening?"

"Here, why didn't you reply to me all day today?"

"That Yunze saw the content of the live broadcast, so he came to me immediately... I explained to him for a long time..."

Song Wanning interrupted her, "You can't look at your phone for most of the day? Tell me honestly, what did Yunze do to you?"

"No, it's just that my phone was out of battery and turned off. I didn't realize it until just now."

Over there, Nan Yan's eyes were red, but she didn't show any sadness. She pursed her lower lips and said, "Yunze is coming out soon. I just came to tell you that you are safe. For now, I will die."

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Before Song Wanning finished speaking, the sound of the door lock turning was heard over there, and Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Okay, I really want to hang up."

"Beep, beep..."

Listening to the busy signal from her mobile phone, Song Wanning felt extremely helpless. Why was she suddenly worried about Nan Yan, the little white rabbit?

Song Wanning had no choice but to put away her phone and go back to the room first.

After she walked in, the old man in the grass dared to let the camera guy speak, "What are you doing here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"No, I couldn't sleep and was wandering around."

The camera guy stayed in the yard next door, so the old man didn't believe him at all.

"Okay, okay, actually, I just want to come and see Miss Song."

"You stayed up in the middle of the night and came to see Wanning. Do you like her?"

When the old man said this, the camera man's face changed. "You can't say this casually. Why do I like Miss Song? I like to eat Miss Song's candies!"

"Ke...what is candy?" The old man looked confused.

"When you see two people you like together and you see them doing something intimate, you call it making love. Of course, the love here is not the kind of love that lovers have."

The old man was a little confused when he heard the camera guy's explanation, but he seemed to understand what he meant.

Later, the eldest brother told the old man all kinds of sweet things about Wen Jingxing and Song Wanning in the variety show, which made the old man's mouth go up to his ears!
Chapter completed!
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