"I don't mind."
Lin Wanwan replied cheerfully, and couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Lu Zhanbei visibly choked.
"Do you mind if others say you are ugly, or... do you care about the comments that say we are not compatible?"
Lu Zhanbei's thoughts were floating in his mind, but he shook his head calmly, "I'm overthinking it. I just hate it when someone uses my private life as a basis for discussion."
"Really?" Lin Wanwan smiled evilly.
Lu Zhanbei's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Do you know the price you will pay for questioning me?"
Lin Wanwan rolled his eyes.
Yep, duplicity.
Lin Wanwan climbed onto Weibo and was about to satisfy Lu Zhanbei's little whims, but found that Luo Han had posted another Weibo post.
[Luo Han v: I didn’t explain clearly in the previous article. Lin Wanwan’s boyfriend is only one year older than me. The reason why I call him uncle is because... I am too junior.]
Lin Wanwan smiled and forwarded his Weibo post.
Linwanwanv: [To add, this gentleman of mine is not a bald and fat man. He is fair-skinned, beautiful, and has long legs. He is an out-and-out cutie. Well, that’s the end of the revelations. Fans should not ask any more questions. Yes, he is very shy and is afraid of being exposed by you.]
This time, Wanfen was finally relieved.
They don’t want to see their beautiful goddess marry a fat old man!
There was a lot of congratulations on Weibo, but there were also some weird comments from Heizi, who has been a professional in Linwanwan for 100 years, saying that Linwanwan is too bragging.
She is just an actress. If that rich man is as perfect as she said, can he like her
However, it didn't take long before they were slapped in the face.
[Tang Chen v: Lin Wanwan's description is quite appropriate, but one thing is that not only is he not shy, but he is also very thick-skinned. In addition, in terms of fair skin and beauty, he is even worse than me.]
The appearance of Tang Yuhe attracted a lot of nymphomaniac netizens to like and lick the screen like crazy. As soon as the real wealthy family came on the stage, those black guys immediately went offline in despair.
Lin Wanwan turned off her phone, relaxed and stretched.
Lu Zhanbei came close to her face, half-smiling but not smiling, "Am I shy?"
"Do you prefer that I describe you as thick-skinned and without any limits?"
Lu Zhanbei stared straight into her eyes, "None of those adjectives you just said are what I want to hear."
"Then what do you want to hear?"
Lu Zhanbei curled his lips, and his smile was like sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, making Lin Wanwan dazzle.
When I was deeply addicted to male lust, I heard him say clearly, "To be subtle, I like you, but to be blunt, I love you."
Lin Wanwan was immune to Lu Zhanbei when he was pulling a rickshaw, but could not withstand his offensive of love words.
In an instant, a thin layer of rouge appeared on her face, which was particularly moving.
Lu Zhanbei's sexy Adam's apple slid and he hugged her slender waist forcefully.
"Say it!"
Lin Wanwan felt that his old face was about to smoke, and tried to cover up the shame with irritation.
"Lu Zhanbei, I'm warning you, don't go too far. You confessed to me so hastily back then, and I promised you, but now you dare to go further!"
He just wants his girlfriend to say she likes him, is that too much
"If I said this was my birthday wish, you wouldn't be willing to grant it to me."
Lin Wanwan was startled, "Is your birthday today?"
"the day after tomorrow."
Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed slightly and he changed the subject naturally, "Then what gift do you want?"
"I… "