Wen Yu:? ? ?

What does the driver mean? She looks like an old lady?

Wen Yu had self-doubt and looked at the live broadcast room full of doubts.

[Hahahaha, old man and old lady, I’m fucking laughing. 】

[Brother driver, there’s nothing wrong with your eyesight. My sister is so beautiful, how can she be an old person! 】

[Wen Yu was said to be old and wanted to interview her about her thoughts. 】

"No, I see there are many young people inside."

"Yes, that's right, but the problem is which young people are not as good as you. They all come one after another. How can there be young people who have bought food and gone home so early!"

After receiving a positive answer, Wen Yu nodded.

"I'm thinking, I'm not that old either. It seems there's nothing wrong with my eldest brother's eyes. Just now, my mind was full of questions. I felt that either my eldest brother's eyesight was bad, or my brain was not good, and everything he said was ironic."

As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, the hearty laughter of the driver brother came in.

"Little girl, are you from out of town?"

"Yeah, how did you know, brother."

Wen Yu was confused as to why everyone knew she was from out of town.

Ninety percent of the stall owners asked her this question just now. Does she look like a foreigner?

"The accent, little beauty. Secondly, those who can get up so early to visit the morning market are generally from outside the city."

"You're a foreigner, why are you buying this extra food?"

"Oh, I'm here on a business trip for two days. Now I'm going to my friend's house. I just happen to bring them some food. Can't we come empty-handed? That's so embarrassing."

[It turns out that I bought this for my sister from the Northeast. No wonder I bought so many. 】

[This kind of family has never eaten anything delicious. Don’t be embarrassed there. 】

[Can the sponsor have such good treatment?Jealousy, possessed by sour lemon. (Dark) (Twisted and crawling) (Rolling in place)]

Wen Yu just chatted with the driver.

"Okay, little beauty, we have arrived at our destination. If you are satisfied, please give me a good review."

"Okay! Just teach me these Northeastern dialects and I'll give you a good review. Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

After getting off the car, Wen Yu was fascinated by the Northeast Sister's community.

"Let's go, now I really show you a mansion. Are you looking forward to catching ghosts in the mansion?"

"These things are really heavy. You can have so many delicious things for less than [-] yuan. The price/performance ratio is simply too high."

Wen Yu complained as she walked.

"If I had known I wouldn't have live broadcasts, I wouldn't have made much money, and it would have added a lot of burden to myself."

"The same goes for you. I said I wouldn't let you pick me up at the airport, but you really didn't come. Don't you know that women like to tell the truth?"

[No, sisters, it’s only six o’clock now, and it’s just starting to light up in the Northeast. The wealthy people are all dreaming of the gentle land at this hour! 】

[It’s you who insists on buying so much. Seeing that it’s cheap and free, let’s have a meal in Bombay. 】

[You, a woman, are capable of knocking people off your feet, but now you have to rely on us? 】

[Go your way carefully, lest there is a pit in front of you, and you will be thrown into pieces...]

When Wen Yu saw this comment, she rolled her eyes in displeasure.

"You guys, forget it, I really don't want to bring trouble on myself early in the morning. Be happy. Wen Yu, you have to be happy!"

Wen Yu kept sitting for psychological counseling, telling herself to go with her heart.

Only in this way can you make money. If you are not happy, you will not be happy even if you make money.

ten minutes later.

Wen Yu walked downstairs to Cui Xiaoli's house, but downstairs, Wen Yu felt the smell of gloom permeating the floor.

When I entered the building, I found two little ghosts standing guard at the entrance of the elevator.

Wen Yu's lips moved, and she wanted to say something but held it back.

He walked to the elevator door as if nothing had happened and glanced sharply at the two brats.

They were so frightened that they screamed out loudly.

Wen Yu immediately turned around and walked towards the stairs, hooking her lips at an angle they couldn't see.

Seeing Wen Yu walking towards the stairs, the little ghosts panicked.

Did you see them?

None of this is important. What is important is that if Wen Yu takes the stairs, their plan will not be implemented.

The task assigned to them by the boss is to trap Wen Yu in the elevator, and then they go to kill him.

This, what can I do.

You two little devils, you look at me and I look at you, you don’t know what to do.

One of the brats reacted, rushed into the elevator, pressed the 8th floor button, and quickly got up.

Wen Yu saw the elevator going up on the second floor and laughed out loud.

"With this intelligence, he still comes to commit murder and ambush. Let's just go back to the drawing board and remake it."

[What kind of IQ? Why don’t you take the elevator instead of taking the stairs? 】

[It’s strange. Maybe this is Wen Yu’s success?I don’t quite understand~]

[Tsk, she can deceive you idiots, she directed and performed her own tricks, haha. 】

Fans in the live broadcast room were talking a lot, but they were right.

Who is a good person who leaves the elevator alone instead of taking the stairs? Instead of taking the stairs, he goes to the second floor and continues to take the elevator.

"The signal to enter the elevator is not good. I originally wanted to take the stairs and ask you to take a good look at my face. It seems that you feel sorry for me, so I will reluctantly take the elevator~"

Wen Yu got into the elevator with a reluctant look.

The elevator is very stable and stops on the eighth floor.

The moment she stepped out of the elevator, the ghosts surrounding Cui Xiaoli's door were stunned.

The group looked at the little ghost who was the doorman, and then the leading ghost kicked them.

The leading ghost didn't know that Wen Yu could see them, so after kicking the ghost, he started to look at Wen Yu.

is a beauty.

Those squinting eyes were always staring at Wen Yu's chest. The cheongsam perfectly highlighted Wen Yu's figure, which was very attractive.

The pervert seemed to be admiring a beautiful painting, his tongue couldn't help licking his mouth, and his saliva was almost drooling.

Then it slowly approached Wen Yu. Other ghosts around it didn't dare to remind it, for fear of being beaten. After all, except for the female ghost in red, it was the oldest ghost.

Just when the pervert's wretched hand approached Wen Yu's neck.

Wen Yu smiled seductively directly at the pervert.

next second.

Ow—

Ah!

it hurts--

The pervert's screams sounded at the door of Cui Xiaoli's house.

This voice shocked all the ghosts. They looked at each other and kept an eye on Wen Yu.

But Wen Yu didn't take action, so why did the pervert keep howling?

The next second, they were also greeted with pain.

No, this feeling...

They have been ghosts for many years, and they don't feel anything at all in the human world.

But the kid who was guarding downstairs just now felt the excruciating pain. Looking at the appearance of the pervert, the pain might be more severe than the pain they felt downstairs.

Fans in the live broadcast room were puzzled by Wen Yu's smiling expression as she stood there.

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