Ling Jue hung up the phone. She suddenly felt a little guilty.
She glanced at Tang Yuan. "You went to get my WSJ just now. How many are left?"
"One for daily use."
"..."
Ling Jue rubbed the space between her eyebrows. She still had to go buy some later.
Who could tell her why a woman would be in so much pain?
Tang Yuan looked at Lord Jue, a strong 'man' who had turned into a weak woman under the torture of menstruation. It felt a little sympathetic.
Then, it quickly searched for whether the worms had menstruation or not.
[Question: Does the emperor Gu have menstruation?]
[Answer: What is the emperor Gu? Is it a worm?]
[Question: No, it's just an ordinary worm.]
[Answer: it doesn't have menstruation. Worms don't have menstruation.]
Tang Yuan let out a sigh of relief after asking the question. It was great that it did not suffer so much.
Ling Jue fell asleep on the sofa while Tang Yuan pulled its phone away and continued to read the comments on Lord Jue's Weibo.
[Lord Jue's Petite Wife: When can Lord Jue post a selfie?]
[I'm a fairy: Lord Jue, please take a selfie.]
Tang Yuan pouted and replied: [@Lord Jue's Petite Wife, little sister, please change your name. I'm Lord Jue's petite wife. I'll be angry if you do that.]
Lord Jue was famous now. There were so many people who liked him.
But the petite wife was Lord Tang Yuan!
[Lord Jue's Petite Wife: Eh, it's Lord Tang Yuan. Lord Tang Yuan will post a photo of Lord Jue. I want to see it.]
Tang Yuan saw that she still said that and snorted lightly. [Lord Jue is mine.]
[Good, good, good. Then post a photo of Lord Jue.]
[I won't post it. Anyway, hurry up and change your name. Lord Jue is Lord Tang Yuan's!]
[...]
However, at the same time--
"Hahahaha." Wei Jingnian looked at the conversation on Weibo and couldn't stop laughing. "Does Lord Lin have a love rival?"
Feng Yulin held his glass of red wine and glanced at him indifferently. "What did you say? '
Wei Jingnian approached him with a wide smile on his face. "Who is this Tang Yuan? She claimed to be Ling Jue's girlfriend on Weibo."
Feng Yulin glanced at him and his eyes dimmed. "It's just a kid."
"I see." Wei Jingnian put away his phone and picked up his chopsticks. "I didn't expect you to turn a little boy into your boyfriend. Tsk tsk, I'm impressed."
Feng Yulin didn't say anything and just drank his red wine.
Wei Jingnian turned to look at the man sitting next to him. "Old Bai, have you been very busy lately? You just became the governor and there must be a lot of crap going on. Meeting you as the governor is more difficult than meeting Ling, the President of Commerce and Politics."
Bai Qingyi raised his eyebrows indifferently. "I'm indeed very busy."
Wei Jingnian patted his shoulder. "Hehe, speaking of which, Master Lin's little boyfriend is the son of the previous governor. Do you think it's a coincidence? Now that Ling Zhensheng has left the stage, it's your turn to suffer. But speaking of which, I'm quite envious. This is an iron rice bowl. Why don't I have an iron rice bowl?"
Bai Qingyi took a sip of red wine. "President Wei's income today is equivalent to one year of mine."
"It's meaningless for you to pretend in front of me." Wei Jingnian curled his lips. "You and Master Lin are rich and powerful. They're not like me. I only have money."
Bai Qingyi looked up at Feng Yulin, who was sitting in the main seat. "Are you really gay?"
Feng Yulin smiled faintly and didn't say anything. Wei Jingnian shook his head. "From the last time I saw him helping that kid earn money, I could tell that this guy can't be saved anymore."