The wealthy stepmom became wildly popular in the parenting show-Chapter 375 - Quick Transport me to the scene as
Chapter 375: Chapter 375: Quick! Transport me to the scene as well!
Chapter 375 -375: Quick! Transport me to the scene as well!
Li Xingwan had forgotten about the fans outside.
Besides the local fans standing outside, all of her live stream viewers, as well as Chu Youxuan’s fans, were racking their brains over the questions to ask that evening. They were determined to make the live stream more exciting than ever!
They were also bound to expose every detail of her dealings with the Fu Consortium!
After all, their relationship had been progressing day by day. From the initial unfamiliarity, it had reached this point now!!!
All of this under the watchful eyes of the countless fans in the live stream.
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Expose!
Dig deep!
They absolutely had to dig deep and hard!
Just then, several pictures suddenly dropped like a bombshell onto the internet, as if they had parachuted onto the trending search—exploding out of nowhere.
Everyone: “!!!”.
They immediately clicked on the photos!
What?!
What did they see?
After turning off the live stream, the two of them were actually applying lipstick to each other on the street?!
They even entered a SPA together!!!
“Pfft.” A crowd of fans collectively spat blood.
“How could they??”
“How could they do such things without any cameras around!!!!”
“No way! I have to be there too! I’m going to the scene right now to gawk!”
The kind that not even a hundred bulls could pull back.
Even the old lady was so agitated that she felt a heart attack coming on, her hand clutching her chest as it rose and fell.
“I told them to foster their relationship, but they’ve even fostered it all the way to getting massages!”
Butler: “…”.
His facial expression became numb. “To what extent they’ve developed their relationship seems to be their business, doesn’t it?”
The old lady turned and glared at him. “What would you know, you old bachelor! That’s why it’s so shocking!”
They’ve fostered their relationship to the level of going for massages!
“Blood pressure medication! Get me the blood pressure pills!”
The old Mrs. Fu quickly sent out a message. “Quick! Teleport me to the scene too!!”
Butler: “…”.
That’s right! The old lady now had her own Weibo account.
She was mixing in high society.
Account name: “The One and Only True Fan222”.
It was interconnected with her live stream username.
It seemed like… she already had a few followers.
“Blood pressure medication!!”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
He immediately brought over the blood pressure pills and placed them in the old lady’s hands.
Old Master Fu watched this scene, and his facial expression started to petrify gradually.
A whole day, a whole day!
It had been a day since his return.
His wife hadn’t said a word to him, not a single word. All she had been calling for was the butler; she’d been calling for the butler non-stop…
The love was gone.
Suddenly, seeing the incredulous look in the old master’s eye, the butler’s eyelid twitched, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood, immediately heading out the door without looking back.
Angry!
And who was it who had been constantly passing messages to the old master?
And who was it that kept bringing up in front of the old lady that the old master had returned!
He liked the younger ones, the younger ones. Although he couldn’t find one…
“Butler! Butler!” The old lady was already irritated, but by then the butler didn’t look back. Her anger flared, and she immediately wanted to look towards the old master, but she restrained herself.
Won’t look! Just won’t look!
Old Master: “…”.
“My dear.” The old master got up and walked over to the old lady.
The old lady coldly turned her attention elsewhere.
Old Master: “…”.
He sent a message to Xingwan!
The live stream director and the agent Jiang Song were both stunned by the photos. Looking at them, they swooned with infatuation.
So the President of Fu Consortium had taken Xingwan shopping.
They… they even applied lipstick on each other personally.
