Lu Yancen. He looked at Xiang Wan anxiously, speaking much faster than usual."I'm fine." Xiang Wan glanced at Lu Yancen beside her, then said after a pause, "I didn't have a recurrence of pulmonary ed...Time flew by, the female anchor excitedly stood before the screen, loudly shouting.

"Okay, babies, the countdown is on now, five!"

"Four, three, two, one, Starting to grab!"

As the female anchor uttered her final command, a huge stone in Meng Lan's heart suddenly shattered. She instinctively gripped the mouse and clicked frantically at the shopping cart.

But the number of people trying to buy it was just too large, no matter how many times she clicked, she couldn't get onto the homepage.

But this is also a good phenomenon, at least it shows that the sales volume is very objective.

Five minutes later, in the live broadcast room, the female anchor's scream suddenly rang out, "My God, this is too unbelievable! Our shopping carts have all been emptied!"

"Wow, you guys are amazing!"

After hearing this, Meng Lan's heart skipped a beat, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Immediately, she clicked on her shopping cart again. But when she saw that the sales number was marked as "0," she was truly shocked.

The audience in the live room is still frantically brushing comments.

Xiaobai: That's great! After all my hard work, I finally got it.

The Michelin's sadness: A bitter tear! My wife fell in love with this couple’s outfit and said that if she couldn’t get it, she would divorce me. Woooo, it seems my marriage is safe.

Office worker: You upstairs, we're in this together, aren't we But the new product released by Feng Group this time is indeed very high-quality. It's much better than their previous products.

“...”

Seeing those comments in the comment section praising their own design work, Menglan's lips twitched upward, dispelling the gloom that had hung over her for days.

It's finally done.

It seems she didn't come to Haicheng for nothing this time.

"Ding dong—" Just then, the door was suddenly knocked.

When she heard the noise, Menglan's eyebrows furrowed, her heart filled with surprise.

It's so late, who would come to her house

Thinking about it, Menglan still put on her slippers and walked towards the door. She reached out and pushed open the door, but when she saw the man standing at the door, her eyes darkened instantly.

Feng Mu was wearing a set of casual home clothes, carrying two large bags of food in his hands. He smiled and explained,

"Haven't you eaten yet I prepared some crayfish and snacks. Want to eat together"

“...”

Meng Lan's brow furrowed, and she instinctively wanted to close the door.

Ke Fengmu had expected her reaction and reached out in time, pressing his hand firmly against the door.

"Let go of me!" Menglan pushed with all her might, but couldn't move. She glared at Feng Mu, as if he were her enemy.

"You dislike me that much" Feng Mu's tone had a hint of helplessness.

"What else" Menglan sneered, "Are you here to seek justice for your beloved fiancée I advise you, don't waste your effort. I will never apologize to her."

"Calm down."

Feng Mu's palm pressed tightly against the door frame, refusing to let go. "In your eyes, am I so heartless"

Meng Lan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing her silence, Feng Mu shook the food bag in his hand again and gently reminded her, "Relax, I came here to celebrate with you this time. The new clothing line from Feng Group sold out as soon as it was released, and your contribution is indispensable."

After hearing this, Menglan's face was full of shock.

"Is that all there is to celebrating"

"Or what"

"

For a moment, Menglan blushed and awkwardly cleared her throat.

Suddenly I felt a little stingy.

After all, the other person was being kind and came with something to celebrate with her. Not only did she reject Feng Mu at the door, but she didn't even open the door for him.

"Can I come in now" Feng Mu lowered his eyes, his gaze lingering on Meng Lan's face, unwilling to look away. "I ordered a lot of food, and I can't finish it alone. I'll leave after I eat."

"...Then come in."

Meng Lan coughed heavily a few times, but eventually still turned her body aside, letting him walk into the room.

After all, he's already at the door. It wouldn't look good to turn him away.

And Feng Mu was not polite either, he walked in with a steady stride as if he were coming to his own home.

Immediately, he placed the bag of food on the table and took out the small lobsters and some barbecue snacks inside. The aroma filled the air instantly.

Menglan didn't feel hungry at first, but when she smelled the aroma of food, her stomach grumbled.

"Are you watching the live stream too"

Feng Mu's gaze swept across the sofa. The computer was still on, and the screen was displaying a live stream.

Seeing this, Menglan hurried over and quickly shut down the computer with a "snap".

"No, I was just casually looking. It was pretty boring, so I didn't continue watching."

"Oh" Feng Mu's lips curled slightly, he gestured with his eyes to the beer bottle beside him, "What about beer Watching a livestream and drinking at the same time should be pretty boring, right"

"……” Meng Lan couldn't help but raise her hand and gently touch her forehead.

Damn it.

She also didn't expect Feng Mu to suddenly come to find her for a late-night snack. She hadn't even had time to tidy up, she was really embarrassed to the extreme.

"Aren't you here for a late-night snack" Menglan gritted her teeth.

"Of course." Feng Mu replied seriously.

He was at ease, sitting in a chair as if he were in his own home. Putting on his gloves, he began to shell the crayfish and in a low voice asked her, "More beer"

"Yes."

"Would you like a drink"

"...."

"Don't dare" Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Feng Mu finally raised his eyes to look at her, a hint of mockery in his eyes, "You wouldn't be afraid of drinking me under the table, would you"

Damn!

Menglan felt a surge of possessiveness and, without giving her words a second thought, blurted out, "Who's afraid I've been with the boss at company events for years, my drinking capacity is top-notch! Let's drink!"

Speaking of which, she carried the whole box of beer out from the storage cabinet in the kitchen.

"Come on, how about a drink!"

Meng Lan's bold question clearly showed she was ready for a big move.

Seeing her sudden surge of fighting spirit, Feng Mu's lips curled into a slight smile, his voice laced with doting affection, "You decide."

This time, Menglan was prepared to make him completely submit, naturally she wouldn't back down. So she racked her brains and came up with a plan, then scurried to the cupboard and took out a game spinner.

"Then let's use the spinner to decide," she said, pointing at the words on the spinner. "We'll play rock-paper-scissors to determine the loser, and whoever loses spins the wheel. The number of cups shown on the wheel is how many they drink, less one."

As soon as his words left his lips, Feng Mu lowered his gaze and stared at the turntable.

The spinning wheel's segments not only display the number of cups to drink but also include various game penalties such as singing, kissing the wall, and taking a shot.

Of course, the most important punishment is... the loser has to choose someone to kiss.

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