Chapter 102

[As long as what? 】

"I want to go."

[Love or not! 】It has no interest in the Ning Group, it just asks casually.

Feng Mei stared at the delicate and small cake under the glass window of the counter, and pointed to it: "Boss, I want this, this, and this."

[Host, haven't you just eaten? 】

Feng Mei ignored it, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips: "It looks delicious."

The boss smiled, wrapped the cake and handed it to her: "It's delicious, welcome to come again next time."

Feng Mei took it with a smile all over her face, and said yes crisply before leaving.After she left, the middle-aged boss muttered: "This little girl looks familiar, I thought she was a regular customer."

Feng Mei took the cake and didn't go back to the hotel, she ate while walking: "I know what I'm going to do when I change careers."

[Food? 】

"It's rare for the second idiot to be smart. Let me praise you."

【hehe! ] Sneered twice, the system changed its tone, with a touch of flattery, [When will the host download "Cute Sweetheart" for me, I always feel itchy when I see half of it. 】

The corner of Feng Mei's mouth twitched: "It's a waste of praise. I have given you the authority to manage things on the Internet, can't you download one yourself?"

system:【……】

"Second idiot, you..."

【ah!Host, there is a situation! 】

Before Feng Mei could respond, the system consciously broadcasted the new situation it discovered in Feng Mei's mind.At the same time, I am glad that this situation came in a timely manner, which prevented the host from continuing to discriminate against its IQ.

Feng Mei almost threw away the cake in her hand when the live broadcast suddenly appeared in her mind: "Why does this big boss look like it's about to be gameover?"

Lying on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, his pale face was as pale as the black and white impermanence of the previous world.For a while, Feng Mei had some difficulty connecting this person with the boy who pestered her shyly and said that she liked him a few days ago.

The appearance of that little rabbit, with its red cheeks, is very pretty, it looks like it is now, and its weak appearance makes people uncomfortable.

It was only a few days, how did he toss himself into such a ghostly appearance.

Before the system could answer, the haggard-looking boy in the live broadcast had already spoken.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yin Yue, I'm sorry for letting everyone see me in such a place."

A weak smile appeared on the corner of Yin Le's bloodless lips, "I've been sleeping here for the past few days, and I didn't realize that someone was bullying her until I woke up today. So I immediately called this emergency press conference."

Hearing this, Feng Mei's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"She is the person I like. I have liked the person I have liked since I was a child." The boy's voice was a little hoarse due to illness, and the fluffy milk voice fell in his heart. "Someone once asked me why I entered the entertainment industry. I answered yes. Because the person I like likes here, I like it, because the person I like is here, so I come here, and I am here for her."

"I have worked hard to make everyone like me these years. I want to stand on a higher ground so that she can see my existence. But I never thought that one day, I would bring harm to her. There are fans of mine who made a move on her."

Yin Li's eyes were a little red, and his eyes were slightly drooping, looking very sad. He said in an almost begging tone, "You guys, don't hurt her, don't hurt Ning'er."

[Hey, hey, so distressed, so touched, the host is still hurrying to hug him. 】

Feng Mei took a bite of the cake, her expression remained unchanged: "Can you find out why he was unconscious?"

(End of this chapter)

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