The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 891 Take the boss to get pentakill (50)

  He turned around and was about to leave.

   Just happened to bump into Sang Jian who just closed the door and followed.

  Sang Jian only reached his shoulder, so he had to look up to see his face so close.

  She stared at Lin Su blankly, seemingly unable to respond.

  Looking at her confused appearance, Lin Su slightly curled his lips, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

   "Okay then I won't go."

  He walked to the computer desk, pulled away Sang Jian's pink gaming chair, and sat on it carelessly.

  Everyone in the live broadcast room: "..."

   It seems that no one asked you to stay?

  But today Lin Su is really handsome! !

  In the past, when they saw Lin Su, he was as casual as he was, and it was rare to see him dressed so formally.

especially…

  The tall man, about 1.8 meters tall, sat on Sang Jian's pink gaming chair, with an inexplicable kind of "iron man tenderness".

  Lin Su picked up the phone on the table very naturally, looked at the id of the new anchor in the room, and chuckled.

   "Hey, isn't this He Ze from Team Xiangyang? Come to the anchor circle?"

  He Ze: "... Hello, Brother Su."

  He Ze had the voice turned on, so when he heard Lin Su greet him, he should naturally respond.

   "Hello~"

  Lin Su leaned back on the chair without any formality, and while holding it in reply to He Ze, he glanced at the barrage again.

  Part of the barrage is lamenting how handsome he is, and the other part is wondering why he is at Sangjian’s house.

   There is still a part of him telling him to get out, they want to see Ah Sang.

   I thought there would be a bit of exciting barrage, but it turned out to be so boring.

   Sure enough, you have to find the stimulus yourself.

  Lin Su suddenly put down his phone again, stood up, took off his suit jacket, and put it on the back of the chair.

  He looked back at Sang, who was standing silently by the side, and said, "Ah Sang, I'm so tired today, do you have anything to drink at home?"

   "Is boiling water okay?" Sang Jian asked.

  Lin Su frowned, "I want to drink Coke."

  Sang Jian looked embarrassed, and whispered: "I don't have any at home..."

  Lin Su smiled indistinctly, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, bent down and approached Sang Jianwen and said, "Then you go down and buy it for me, okay?"

   "By the way, bring two meals? You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? I haven't eaten either. Let's have some later?"

  When she was live broadcasting with Sang Jian before, she always ordered takeaway while eating and drinking.

  So Lin Su knew that she must not have eaten at this time.

   "But I..." Sang Jian pointed to the live broadcast room with some hesitation, "Actually, we order takeaway..."

   is the same.

  Before he finished speaking, Lin Su took out his wallet from his pocket and stuffed it into Sang Jian's hand.

   "It's not the same! I still want to eat some fruit. You can buy some when you go down, and buy some snacks. The fruit at the takeaway is not fresh."

  He also handed her the car keys in his pocket by the way, "Go in my car."

   "... There is a supermarket downstairs." No need to drive.

   "But I want to eat the fried rice noodles on West Street..." Lin Su's tone was a little pitiful.

  At the end, he handed her his mobile phone again, "I'll show you your live broadcast, if you can't find the place, you can use my mobile phone to navigate first."

  He seems to have wanted to do this a long time ago, and even the wallet, car keys and mobile phone are all ready for her!

  Looking at Lin Su's star-like eyes, he was staring at himself pitifully.

  Is there any reason for Sang Jian to refuse?

   "Okay." She responded.

  Lin Su grinned and told her the password of his mobile phone.

   This way of getting along is no different from that of a young couple.

  (end of this chapter)