Chapter 98

Ji MuMian smiled and read Wen Mo Shu: "You probably don't know, but your friends Master Jiang and Miss Fu are watching the live broadcast, and the Buddha statue and the white fox are also there."

Wen Mo Shu:? ? ?

Ji Mu Mian: "Well, they just sent me a message, saying they happened to be in my live broadcast room."

Wen Mo Shu: "..."

He was suffocating.

Danmaku laughed.

[Family members, look at Mr. Wen’s expression! ]

[I burst out laughing, Mr. Wen, wait for the baptism of love from Lord Buddha and Lord White Fox! 】

【Lord Buddha, I am your fan, I like you very much, I want to confess to you, if you let Mr. Wen see the anger of my Buddha, I will like you even more! 】

【Hehe, Mr. Baihu, I support you writing with incense and sending Mr. Wen the word zz. ]

[Hahaha, are you mentally retarded? These two are indeed very suitable for Mr. Wen to mess with. 】

Wen Moshu: "..."

No, are you still human in the barrage?qaq

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At this time, Jiang Muze and Fu Xinqiao applied for continuous wheat.

The Kuaiyin live broadcast room allows multiple people to connect to the microphone, and Ji Kaimian agreed.

Jiang Muze turned on the camera, but he did not show his face. Only the Buddha statue sat in front of the camera, looking compassionate to the world.

The barrages expressed their love to the Buddha statue one after another.

The Buddha statue is literate, and everyone in the comments said they liked it, their eyes moved, and they were obviously happy.

Its eyes fell on Wen Moshu, and it suddenly bared its teeth at Wen Moshu, then returned to its compassionate look.

Old viewers have long seen his masterful face-changing skills, and seeing him again now made them laugh out loud.

Only Wen Moshu hugged himself helplessly.

He was in awe of Lord Buddha and was afraid that Lord Buddha would be angry. The last time Jiang Muze invited him to Jiang's house, he and Lord Buddha met face to face. Lord Buddha seemed to have a good temper, but Jiang Muze told him that Lord Buddha was angry. Even Mr. Jiang beat him up. After hearing this, he was in awe of Lord Buddha.

If he angered Lord Buddha this time, he was really afraid that Lord Buddha would come and beat him.

Jiang Muze said outside the camera: "Master Buddha wants to ask you why you treat him as a pet."

Wen Moshu quickly said: "No, no, it's not a pet. I said the wrong thing... I just respect Master Buddha too much and want to talk to him. " Master Buddha, let's play together..."

Buddha stared at him for a moment, without baring his teeth this time.

Wen Moshu touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Lord Buddha won't beat him anymore.

Jiang Muze: "Master Buddha is not my pet, he is my...boss!"

He originally wanted to say that Master Buddha is his ancestor, but he was afraid to turn around and let his father hear it, and his father would definitely beat him, so He changed his story and said Lord Buddha was his boss.

Wen Moshu nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I also want to have a boss as powerful as Lord Buddha."

Buddha raised his chin with a discerning expression.

Wen Moshu: "..."

The barrage almost died laughing.

[What pet, that’s the boss! 】

【The Buddha statue is so cute, I really want to rua! ]

[Please pay attention to the wording upstairs, our Buddha statue is handsome, not cute (hehe, actually I also want to rua~]

Fu Xinqiao did not turn on the camera, because it is not convenient for the white fox to show its face - the white fox's body has always been in the Fu family's ancestral grave. In the mountain forest, it just separated a ghost and followed Fu Xinqiao, and outsiders could not see it.

"My Lord White Fox said that you will have a pet soon." She said to Wen Mo Shu

that he was stunned. Xi: "Really?"

Fu Xinqiao: "Really, my Lord Baihu said, if you don't believe it, you can ask Master Ji."

Wen Moshu immediately blinked and looked at Ji Kaimian, his eyes full of anticipation

. He passed his life palace without saying a word.

Jiang Muze spoke from behind the camera: "Master Buddha also said that you will have a pet soon."

Now Wen Moshu was even more excited

to have such powerful playmates as Master Buddha and Master Baihu . , how majestic that must be!

Ji Mumian looked at him quietly for a moment, and then asked him: "What kind of pet do you want?"

Wen Moshu immediately used his imagination: "I actually don't have a specific idea. ...If it’s a powerful deity like Lord Buddha, that would definitely be the best. A Baojiaxian like Lord White Fox is also good. Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s not. Like kittens or puppies, I like them too! He scratched his head, "Actually, I have thought that even if my bed sheets become sperm, I will be very good to them."

Barrage: ???

Good guy, you don't have a rich imagination!

Wen Mo Shu. : "It would be great if my slippers and mouthwash cup became sperm, but I just can't accept that my trash can could become sperm."

Barrage: ...

You're thinking too much! Hey,

Wen Mo Shu is crooked ! Looking at the camera with his head: "Think about it, wouldn't it be fun if something you are used to becomes a spirit?"

He asked the barrage, and after imagining it carefully, it seems that it is indeed not bad.

[If something familiar can become a spirit, Then I want my computer to be smart enough to make reports for me! Our company happens to have a big project during this time, and I feel like throwing up when I make reports! ]

[I hope my mobile phone is smart, what’s the news? Let the phone answer the call by itself, and I will be a worker. I am too afraid of receiving calls from the boss and receiving messages from customers.]

[Then I hope my dog ​​becomes a sperm and can eat, drink, and defecate by himself every day. I will be thankful. 】

【Ahhh, I suddenly understand Mr. Wen’s whims! 】

Wen Moshu was very proud: “Yeah, it’s great just thinking about it!”

Barrage: Yes, you are! Our God!

Ji Mu Mian: "..."

He looked at Wen Mo Shu and said, "You must be too lonely. In fact, you can keep a dog or cat as a pet."

Wen Mo Shu's expression changed after hearing this. Lonely: "Master Ji, you are really amazing. You can see my crux at a glance. I am indeed too lonely. Jiang Muze and Fu Xinqiao are in other provinces. We can only see each other occasionally or chat in WeChat groups. As for local friends ...I stopped contacting them a long time ago."

He became familiar with Jiang Muze and Fu Xinqiao when they were studying abroad. Their parents were friends, so they naturally became friends, but after returning to China, they went back to their own lives. In provinces and cities, we don’t meet much.

The barrage was a little curious: [Why don’t you have any contact with local friends? And you are a rich second generation, so it should be easy to make friends, right? 】

Wen Moshu sighed: "Don't mention it. My local friends are also rich second generation, but they all like to play. They think I am too honest and too disappointing, and I don't like to play with them. I went out with them before. Several times, they either gathered people to have parties or raced cars in the middle of the night, and I couldn't do either of them!"

It seemed that he was disliked by those 'friends' and was hit hard.

Barrage: [It turns out Mr. Wen is still a good boy! Partying and racing sound very exciting, but you don’t like it? ! 】

Wen Moshu snorted coldly: "How exciting! They took off their clothes on the spot after drinking too much at the party. I heard they also took drugs, but I left early that day and didn't see them taking drugs. As for drag racing... someone was there in the middle of the night He hit a passerby and drove away, what a shame! I heard that his family spent money to suppress the news, and the victim's family took 2 million to settle the matter, but nothing happened to him!"

He curled his lips. "Tell me, can I associate with friends like this?"

Ji MuMian looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Jiang Muze and Fu Xinqiao, who were on the wheat, did not move either.

The live broadcast room became extremely quiet at this moment, but Wen Moshu didn't notice anything was wrong, and continued to complain: "I would rather watch the male anchor dance with Jiang Muze, or read comics with Fu Xinqiao, a nerd girl, but it's a pity that they are both out of town. We won't see each other for a few times."

Jiang Muze: "Thank you for being my friend, but you don't have to stress that I watch the male anchor dance." Fu Xinqiao: "Okay, next time you come to my house

, we will read comics together."

After that, there was silence for a moment.

Jiang Muze suddenly spoke again: "Look at the barrage."

Wen Moshu:?

He was just immersed in his own thoughts and really didn't pay attention to the barrage. When he lowered his head to look at the screen, he found that the barrage was flooding the screen.

[Mr. Wen, do you know that you are breaking the scandal of a wealthy family? ]

[Going to a Y-party to take drugs, driving a car and killing someone, these are all crimes! ]

[Official Dad, the results are here! Hurry up and catch Mr. Wen's 'friends'! ]

[Mr. Wen said that his 'friends' are all rich second generation, and their families must be powerful, otherwise they would not be suppressed even if they took drugs and killed people. I hope the official father can be more forceful! ]

[Don't worry, more than 1 million people are watching the live broadcast. I don't believe that we can't catch the rich second generation who took drugs and killed people. ]

[Family members, have you forgotten that this is Master Ji's live broadcast room? Master Ji will never let any evil person escape. ]

Wen Mo Shu:? ? ?

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have tricked his 'friends'.

Of course, those people were not his friends. After all, he went out with him a few times and would dissuade them when he saw them playing too much. Then he was ridiculed by those people. Later, those people even gave him the title of 'Wen Bailian' Humiliate him.

However, the parents of those people were indeed friends with his parents...

He was a little worried for a moment: "I won't get their parents involved, right?"

Barrage: [If their parents knew that they took drugs and killed people If you still cover them, you are covering up a crime, and their parents are not innocent either! 】

Wen Moshu: "...Actually, I have only heard about it, and there is no evidence."

Ji Mumian glanced at him: "I have called the police, and the police will investigate."

Wen Moshu: "..."

He suddenly felt It seems that he really tricked those people... Although if those people really committed a crime, they should indeed be punished by law, but he was a little afraid that those people's parents would come to blame his parents... His family's business might Will be affected...

Ji

MuMian looked at him indifferently and said, "Don't worry, your business will definitely not be affected."

Wen MoShu suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "Really?"

Ji MuMian said yes. He said: "Actually, you don't have to feel guilty. You didn't harm them, but they wanted to harm you."

Wen Mo wrote in confusion: "Harm me? I just can't play with them. The most they can do is give It shouldn't hurt me if I use a nickname to humiliate me, right?"

Ji Mumian shook his head and said, "Did they invite you to the haunted house the day before you cut off contact with them?"

Wen Moshu recalled. Nodding: "Yes."

Ji Mu Mian: "In fact, they have been dissatisfied with you for a long time. They think you are not gregarious and you are very pretentious. They want to punish you. That time they just wanted to scare you in the haunted house."

"What?! "Wen Moshu's eyes widened.

Ji MuMian: "It's a pity that you didn't fall for the trick and blocked them instead. But they didn't give up on punishing you. Then they came up with the idea of ​​playing pen fairy and summoning ghosts to scare you."

Wen Mo Shu:? ? ?

He was stunned and speechless for a long time.

The barrage was also shocked: [This is too vicious! ]

Wen Moshu opened his mouth several times, but found that he could not say a word.

He never imagined that those people could be so vicious and wanted to summon ghosts to scare him just because he didn't fit in with others.

In fact, he only played with those people after returning to China. Because the elders had business dealings, he tried to play with those people a few times, but because of the inconsistent three views, he quickly drew a clear line with those people. .

This was originally a very small thing. We were all adults, and they separated when they couldn't play together. He really didn't know where those people came from to hate him. They just gave him nicknames to mock him. He actually harmed him by playing with the pen fairy!

Things like pen immortals are very scary when you hear them!

Ji MuMian narrowed his eyes, glanced over his shoulder, and said, "They summoned successfully. Bixian has been following you during this period."

Wen Mo Shu:? ? ?

Wen Mo Shu:! ! !

He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Although he was in the living room, with two servants cleaning the house, and a gardener outside watering the lawn, he still felt scared for some reason, as if the people around him were just phantoms, and he was alone in front of him. For Bixian, the feeling of fear was indescribable, and he was trembling all over.

Danmaku was also frightened.

【Gosh! very scary! ]

[If I were Mr. Wen, I would have fainted from shock by now. ]

[Wait a minute, family, Mr. Wen wants a pet, it seems...has been realized? ]

[...The understanding above is not impossible. ]

[Although it is inappropriate, I still want to laugh. Mr. Wen, your pet is a pen fairy. Do you like it? ]

Wen Moshu: "..."

He was about to cry.