His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 372

He thought about her source of income, and he basically wouldn't spend the money that Tang Yi gave, then, only the inheritance left by his mother Yun Huan and the income from selling Yuanxin's calligraphy and painting.

Perhaps, there is another source - Lu Ran.

After confirming that Lu Ran was just her little brother, he knew that she had a lot of secrets.

But out of respect, he never let anyone investigate.

The main thing is to wait until the day when she trusts him, and personally listen to her take the initiative to say it.

Cang Zeyue analyzed objectively: "Her property has always been a mystery, but she never asked me to borrow money."

Here, Qian Mi and the two walked up the escalator.

Vaguely, she seemed to smell Feng Xian's scent.

But in the next second, it was covered by other complex smells mixed with various delicious flavors, which seemed to be an illusion.

Just as he was about to look back, Lu Wanyu grabbed his arm.

She leaned her head over and showed her what was on her phone.

"The group has already sent a message that my brother is on the fourth floor attending the launch of the new movie."

In the group, many photos were posted.

The fan meeting will be held in a separate room after the press conference.

Qian Miao lowered her eyes and glanced at it for a while, and said faintly, "It's still the same, I won't be on camera."

"Yeah, the fans I've seen can't say they're on camera, so I'm looking forward to him being a real person."

Lu Wanyu's eyes were already shining.

Qian Miao gently held her lips.

Before that, it was hard for her to imagine that a character like Lu Wanyu would also chase stars.

The two came to the front of the elegant hall of the fan meeting ahead of time. Looking in from the outside, they could clearly see that many people were already seated at this time, and everyone was holding a cheering stick and a cheering card in their hands.

There are two staff standing at the door in charge of reception, distributing cheering light sticks to those who enter.

Suddenly, a noisy voice rushed from behind, and then, Lu Wanyu was hit hard on the shoulder, and his body was directly tilted towards Qian Miao.

Qian Miao supported her in time and frowned at the girls who rushed over.

A few girls look smaller than them, they should be junior high school students.

The three people wore fluorescent headbands on their heads, and the words Cui Jinghuan were inlaid on the headbands, which flashed every moment.

Not only that, but they also wore uniforms with Choi Kyung-won's photo on them, and the words "the best brother in the world" were printed on the back.

In his hands, even on his ankles, he wore a support bracelet and a support anklet, and his whole body was shining brightly.

Lu Wanyu rubbed his shoulders and muttered, "Junior high school students today are too crazy."

These words were neither low nor high, but they were clearly heard by the three girls in front.

The little girl with the ball head in the middle suddenly turned her head and yelled at Lu Wanyu angrily: "Who are you calling crazy? Your mouth is crooked, and you spit out shit and urine. I think you usually eat shit!"

The little sister with slanted bangs next to her also had a thin and shriveled waist, and sternly said: "You two are blocking the way first. If we encounter a little bit, we will say we are crazy. I think there is something wrong with your food!"

The girl's voice was childish, but it was a hoarse and rough voice. After raising her tone, it was very harsh to listen to.

Lu Wanyu said "hey" and was about to speak when a third girl with short hair like her suddenly grabbed her.

The girl pinned the hair around her ear, looked at Lu Wanyu mockingly, and said faintly, "I only think they are the youngest? Don't come out and play when you're so old, okay? Go home and wait for your mother to wash. feet."