CHAPTER 278: CHAPTER 216: LOOKS LIKE ANOTHER LIVE BROADCAST IS COMING_2

Leng Mochen nodded. His people had already blended in, and it was only a matter of time before they made a move. With a two-pronged approach, he wasn’t afraid of catching Mohao’s weak spot.

Long Wu excitedly pulled Xu Er to the corner, draping his arm around his shoulder. In a hushed tone, he said, "Bro, let’s add a little sound to this one!"

Xu Er rolled his eyes, annoyed at this pervert. "Fine! I’ll give it a shot!"

Unexpectedly, Long Wu began urging him, "Hurry up! If you take too long, the cucumber and vegetables will be cold by the time we’re done!" He was genuinely anxious.

The group swiftly headed toward Yu Hua, and when they arrived, Xu Er directly led them to the same mysterious room they had used before.

Li Si went straight to the bedroom to watch TV; she wasn’t interested in watching a live spectacle. Let this bunch of men deal with it.

In the room, Leng Mohao sat coldly on a chair, his legs crossed and bouncing incessantly. "Stay put for now. Once I’ve made the arrangements, you can act accordingly."

Qian Rouxuan gazed at him with eyes that seemed as if they could flow with tears. "I understand! Mohao, I’ve missed you so much!"

Impatience flashed in Leng Mohao’s eyes—this woman was such a hassle—but his face maintained a playful smirk. "Miss me in what way?"

"In every way imaginable!" Qian Rouxuan, the master of seduction, purred sweetly at him. Leng Mohao had initially come just to give her a stern warning not to act recklessly, but under her teasing, his body reacted naturally, leading to things taking their course.

To be honest, ever since his marriage to Liu Jiaqi, things seemed fine on the surface, but only he knew the truth. Liu Jiaqi was too conservative; everything was orderly and routine without any twists or excitement.

Compared with Qian Rouxuan’s knack for playing around, the difference was clear. After an intense and unabashed session, the two left the hotel one after another.

Neither of them expected that their every move had been recorded by someone with ulterior motives.

Meanwhile, in the observer’s room, Long Wu smacked his lips with lingering fascination. "You have to wonder—what changed with Qian Rouxuan? She’s so wild now!"

If she wasn’t trained, he’d have doubts; those subtle moves were something that could only be experienced, not described.

Xu Er shot him a glare and didn’t comment, feeling like he needed to cleanse his soul when he got home. Watching so many scenes unsuitable for children was bound to cause a sty on his eyes.

Leng Mochen had only glanced briefly at the beginning before retreating to the bedroom to watch TV with Li Si.

Now, stepping out and seeing things completed, he turned to Xu Er. "Make sure to make extra copies, thanks!"

"No need to be polite—we’re all bros!" Xu Er replied. Then he added, "Leng Er, Sisi, since I’m helping you guys, don’t you think you should return the favor?" His words came off a bit sheepish, and he lowered his head to hide his unease.

Li Si remained gracious, replying with a smile, "I’ll see if I can arrange for Shasha to come out and test the waters for you!"

Xu Er had been instrumental in capturing two segments involving Qian Rouxuan, and since everyone was single, there was no harm in helping him out. Besides, Li Si had been considering asking Shasha if she had any feelings for Xu Er.

Xu Er lifted his head quickly, his eyes lighting up in surprise. "Thanks!"

Long Wu, exasperated, flashed his teeth at the side. This guy was so pure—it made him wonder if Xu Er had ever experienced love overseas. Could he still be a rookie?

As for the eagerly anticipated Bai Shasha, she was currently stuck gloomily making photocopies, sneezing twice in quick succession. She tilted her head in confusion, "Who’s talking about me now?"

She figured it had to be her mother. Taking advantage of the downtime, she gave her a call.

Unfortunately, the outcome of the call was anything but pleasant. From Mrs. Bai’s end, Shasha learned that Cao Yufan had found an internship at a Beijing firm and would be moving there in the coming days.

Mrs. Bai explained that she hadn’t planned to inform Shasha, but was worried Cao Yufan might look for her, so she wanted to give her a heads-up. She reminded Shasha to put an end to things firmly since they had already broken up, and not to get tangled up again.

Hanging up, Shasha felt a pang of sadness. That name, sealed away in her memory recently, had surfaced again, tugging at her emotions. She hadn’t forgotten him.

Her wistful mood didn’t last long before Li Si’s invitation call interrupted, sweeping away her mixed feelings. She immediately shoved them all aside.

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The next day, Qian Rouxuan located her little cousin’s housing complex based on her memory. Thankfully, his place hadn’t changed much over the years, and her aunt was still running a small shop from their ground-floor home.

Years ago, her uncle had passed away from cancer, leaving her aunt and little cousin struggling. Their savings had been drained, and they were only left with a tiny shop, selling whatever they could to scrape by.

Her little cousin Luo Yang wasn’t any easier to deal with. He didn’t focus on school, skipped classes, fought, and hung out aimlessly with a bad crowd. He dropped out before completing junior high. Back then, when her uncle was still healthy, Luo Yang’s antics used to infuriate him.