[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 287: Poor Little Anchor x Rich Boss (8)

　　[Did my wife, An An, not sleep well last night? 】

　　[Yeah, I keep yawning, it feels so distressing to see. 】

　　[Why don't you sleep a little longer? The live broadcast starts every morning and continues until the afternoon. 】

　　Su Wenchen's frown never stopped, and his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard.

　　SU: No more broadcasting, let's go and rest first.

　　But the little rabbit was so sleepy that he didn't even have the chance to distract himself from the public screen and the barrage.

　　Su Wenchen saw that the young man did not pay attention to the words on the public screen and the barrage, and he felt more and more that Little Rabbit got up so early to broadcast live voluntarily.

　　Thinking of previous news, it was reported that some small anchors were deceived into live broadcasting and then locked up and exploited.

　　Su Wenchen suppressed the anger in his heart, but every time he thought of this possibility, he became more and more worried about An An.

　　"Have you checked yet?"

　　Su Wenchen was in a superior position, tapping his knuckles on the table impatiently.

　　Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Mr. Su is angry now.

　　The secretary said that he had tried his best. Even if the young anchor's background was innocent, it would take time to investigate.

　　"Mr. Su, if you wait a moment, we are already investigating."

　　Chi Baian finally finished playing the game, and he was extremely sleepy at this time.

　　Those big misty eyes blinked less frequently. Every time they closed their eyes, people would wonder if the child was asleep.

　　The sudden pop-up prompt made the little rabbit wake up a little.

　　It was a pop-up box requesting a connection. Chi Baian looked at the name displayed on it.

　　It's Shen Shaoyan.

　　After Chi Baian connected, the other party's face suddenly appeared on the screen.

　　Shen Shaoyan had made a long mental preparation to connect with An An. After all, he rarely connected with An An, and he was paying extra attention to his image now.

　　After finally feeling that there was nothing wrong with my hairstyle and clothing, I sent an online application to An An.

　　All the public screens on Shen Shaoyan's side were posting "Hahahaha".

　　[Brother Yan was like a peacock early in the morning, arranging his hair for an hour. 】

　　[I'll go, I got up late and didn't enter the live broadcast room in time, so I missed something. 】

　　[I didn't miss anything, I just arranged my clothes for an hour and my hair for an hour. 】

　　Peacock Shen Shaoyan looked at the well-behaved young man on the screen, and his heart beat rapidly again.

　　So much so that he didn't even notice the boy's abnormality.

　　"Good morning."

　　Someone talked to the boy, and the boy's energy improved a little, and he was no longer sleepy.

　　"Good morning An'an."

　　The young man's voice was a little low and soothing, and his eyes looking at the young man were full of tenderness.