Chapter 2020 This... Is Probably the Arrangement of Fate!

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Kankan entered the exclusive elevator, Ye Wan grabbed Lu Changchuan's neckline and stood on the ground, staring at him tenderly, "It's all your fault!"

She was obviously just dozing off and acting like a spoiled child.

But as a family member of a celebrity, he didn't have any sense of self-consciousness, so he really hugged her out like that?

"Okay, blame me..."

Lu Changchuan nodded, pulled the girl into his arms and hugged her: "Don't worry, no one will find out."

"you sure?"

Ye Wan expressed doubts about this.

Lu Changchuan nodded, "Sure."

From the entrance of the private room to the elevator entrance, there is a total distance of more than one hundred meters, and the distance seen by the guests in the hall is only more than ten meters.

Wan Wan's head was completely buried in his arms, and all that was exposed was the smoky gray skirt and the pair of black high heels on her feet.

A skirt.

a pair of shoes.

Even if Wan Feng was really present, could he recognize their Wan sister based on this?

Impossible!

Seeing the man's sure and affirmative posture, Ye Wan believed it for now.

The Maybach drove to Yujing, went upstairs, pushed Lu Changchuan to speak, Ye Wan walked into the lounge of the CEO's office, dug out a set of comfortable home clothes, took off his make-up and took a shower.

When I was drying my hair, I heard the phone beeping non-stop. It seemed that some group or the penguin group had set up a special notification tone to speak frequently.

Ye Wan dried her hair, grabbed her phone while nestling in the quilt.

The next moment, he sat up abruptly.

Evening Breeze No. 1 group.

[Wan Jie's ashes powder: picture 1.jg, picture 2.jg, picture 3.jg, is this Wan Jie? Oh my god, this... is too explosive, right? 】

Picture 1,

It was a star photo posted on Weibo by the media at the endorsement reception. Ye Wan, in a smoky gray dress, looked like an icy beauty, with a fairy air of beauty.

Picture 2 is a photo of Lu Changchuan holding Ye Wan in the restaurant upstairs of the Dijing Building just now. As Lu Changchuan said, all he could see was a skirt and a pair of high heels.

Picture 3 is a comparison of the previous two pictures.

The most talented thing is that the person who took the photo also drew the general figure of the woman in Lu Changchuan's arms based on the corner of the skirt and a little bit of the back.

Curves are straightened and hairstyles mended.

Comparing one left and one right, it's just right, Ye Wan Ben Wan.

"This, this, this... what a standard and sweet princess hug! This is the first time I've seen Ms. Wan being so sweet, tsk tsk!"

"Isn't this Brother Chuan? Sister Wan is drunk?"

"Although I'm a big fan of bodyguards and young ladies, Brother Chuan doesn't look like a bodyguard, does he?"

"It's over, it's over, I made up a new scene in which Miss Wan brings her lover into the studio and uses it as a bodyguard to cover her..."

"x-on:VV, Sister Weiwei, what's the situation? In public, is this a show of affection, or is it a special situation?"

"Miss Wan is in the group, what are you doing, Ai Teweiwei? Really! x-on:马兰山拍把子, Miss Wan, come out and say something?"

Was it really recognized?

Ye Wan: ...

Wanfeng Group 1 was built by Yang Weiwei when she was still in Sicheng.

There are only more than a hundred people in the group, and they are fans who joined the group when Ye Wan was still the "No. 1 Beauty in the Great Desolation".

During the three years, the number of people in the group occasionally increased by one or two, but none of them left the group.

It's not as lively as other groups, there are countless people chatting all the time.

The hundred or so people in group 1 only came out to ask if they needed to do something when a new movie was released, or when Ye Wan was hacked into the trending searches.

All in all, these more than a hundred people can be regarded as super veteran fans.

It's just that Ye Wan didn't expect that there were just over a hundred people, and they were caught in just a few seconds.

This... is probably the arrangement of fate, right?

There was a moment of silence, thinking that if he could escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, Ye Wan simply stood up in the group.

"Malan Mountain Carrying the Handle: Squeak!".