Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

It's over.

The more Editor Luo thought about it, the more panicked he became. He couldn't help but clenched his hands on the table, and looked at the two people in the live broadcast room motionlessly.

In the live broadcast room, Hongshu looked at Feng Chuanjiang with a smile.

"Mr. Feng, what do you want to do?"

"Love, family or friendship?"

Hong Comb asked in a formal manner.

As the editor-in-chief said just now, Feng Chuanjiang will naturally not hold on to the reported matter.

It's just that he was originally connected to report things, and he didn't think about fortune telling or anything. For a while, he really didn't know what to do.

In terms of family ties, his parents lived in the countryside, and he came out to work alone after graduation.

Before he left his hometown, he had just taken his parents for a check-up, and there was nothing wrong with his health.

As for friendship, he has many friends, but few are particularly good. Most of them are just temporary friends, and there is nothing to be reckoned with.

As for love... He does have a girlfriend now. Although the relationship between the two is not very boring, it is still warm.

His girlfriend majored in veterinary medicine and now lives in the same place as him. The pet hospital where she works is not far from his company.

As for the other things, it’s okay not to mention them.

Friendship was temporarily filtered out, and for a moment, he really didn't know whether he should count it as love or friendship.

"Master, you have great magic power. You should know my current situation. I am now..."

Feng Chuanjiang thought for a while, but decided to let Hongshu decide, "Do you think I should consider it love or family affection now?"

"Don't be anxious, just follow your heart. In fact, you already have a choice in your heart, right?"

Hong Comb's expression was indifferent, and there was no expression on his face that was useful to Feng Chuanjiang.

Feng Chuanjiang thought about it...

"Then let's just love, okay?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hongshu's mouth, and slowly, the smile deepened.

"Of course, why not?"

Seeing Hongshu's expression, Feng Chuanjiang felt something indescribable in his heart.

Sure enough, is there something wrong with his love?

"Master, she and I have been together since high school."

"It's been about six years since high school. Maybe it's been too long. I always feel that the relationship between us is becoming more and more distant."

Feng Chuanjiang pressed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

"To save money, we rented a house with two bedrooms and one living room."

Studio:

"Are you sure you rented a house to save money?"

"Is it okay to rent a two-bedroom apartment?"

"Speaking of which, is one apartment with two bedrooms and one living room cheaper than two apartments with one bedroom and one living room?"

"It depends on the specific location!"

……

"The atmosphere between us has always been good and very warm, but since a month ago, I have felt that something is wrong."

"We usually have lunch at our respective work places, and I prepare breakfast and dinner."

"Because we go to work early here, so every time I finish breakfast, she gets up to eat, and then goes to work."

"However, she has never finished the breakfast I left for her before. Every time she comes back at night, the morning meal is still in the pot."

"Since a month ago, she hasn't missed any breakfast every day."

"Originally, I was happy that she ate more because she was too thin."

"But..." Feng Chuanjiang frowned, hesitating in his heart whether he should say this.

Redcomb saw what he was thinking and didn't rush him.

Humans, it always takes time to face this kind of situation.

She is in no hurry.

Feng Chuanjiang took out his mobile phone. Since he wanted to facilitate the interview, he used the company's computer when connecting to Redcomb.

The phone has been idle.

Now, he took his mobile phone, opened the photo album, found a photo, and put his trembling hand on the red comb... No, it should be in front of the whole world.

In the photo, it is a men's black long-sleeved shirt.

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked confused.

Men's black long sleeves and then pinch?

Feng Chuanjiang looked at the doubtful barrage in the live broadcast room with red eyes: "This clothes is mine, but I have never worn it."

"Because my mother sent me this dress from the countryside. I bought it too much, so I didn't wear it. I kept it in the cupboard without taking off the label."

"Because the price was cheap, I didn't send it back to my mother for refund."

"But a month ago, the clothes' tag appeared in the trash can. Not only that, the clothes also appeared in the laundry tub."

Feng Chuanjiang said, his eyes getting redder and redder, "I comforted myself, maybe she saw this dress and wanted to waste it by not wearing it, so she asked me to wash it and wear it."

"So I took the clothes to dry. I thought she would let me wear the clothes after they were dry, but she didn't."

"I went to the balcony and saw that the clothes were missing. I searched everywhere but couldn't find them."

"I think she must have given it to someone else to wear."

Studio:

"Brother, don't get excited. Is it possible that you are too arbitrary?"

"That's right, maybe it was lost in the corner and she didn't find it, so she didn't mention it. How could you wash your new clothes and let others wear them?"

"I don't think it's possible either. If she throws your new clothes into the washing machine and washes them, and you hang them out to dry, and then give them to others to wear, wouldn't that make you a big victim?"

"Stop talking, this kid is crying."

……

Feng Chuanjiang was really sad.

"So, I have every reason to suspect... 80% of the breakfast that month was not for her."

"She doesn't have such a big appetite." He was sure that no one knew her better than him.

The thought of all the painful meals he had cooked for her wild man made him extremely sad.

Hong Comb raised his eyebrows and pressed down the raised corners of his mouth, "What else?"

"besides……"

Feng Chuanjiang was trembling with anger as he thought about it.

"Actually, I just muttered in my heart at first and didn't think about it deeply, but it wasn't until a week after the clothes incident."

"It was a night..."

The water friends in the live broadcast room praised each other very cooperatively: "It was a dark and windy night..."

"I heard some... unspeakable sounds in my room, coming from her room," Feng Chuanjiang's voice choked up.

Although Feng Chuanjiang didn't say it clearly, but...

We are all adults, why are we pretending to be innocent?

Who doesn’t know who?

Feng Chuanjiang almost rushed out at that time.

You know, he has never touched his girlfriend.

That's right, although the two have been dating for six years, he has never touched his girlfriend.

As a result, he regarded her as a treasure and never broke the rules.

But she... went too far!

Too bully.

How could she be so arrogant relying on his love?