Yan Luoluo held onto the computer excitedly with both of her hands, causing Wen Li to snatch it back with a pained heart.
In her eyes, the computer was the same as her child. What Yan Luoluo had grabbed away from her just now was not her computer, but her heart.
"You tapped my precious computer lightly. Without it, your headlines would have been flying everywhere."
Wumiu's voice was filled with displeasure as he rapidly tapped his keyboard. "If it wasn't for Young Master Mu, I wouldn't have cared about you. How many media outlets have you bought? Are you done yet?"
"Rolo, Wen Ge will take care of this matter. Don't worry, during this period of time, we might have to separate and not give others the opportunity to take pictures."
Mu Beihan looked up and saw Yan Luoluo looking at him apologetically: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."
Looking at how she was blaming herself, Mu Beihan's heart tightened. He did not want to blame her, he just wanted to avoid such a thing from happening again.
"I will have someone investigate who did it and deal with this matter as soon as possible."
Wen Bao replied, "Don't put me on such a mission again. It's simple, but it costs me energy. If I don't see any fish escaping the net, then it'll be a huge mess."
On the other side, inside the Yan family villa, Lu Zhinian returned to his room crestfallen, holding his phone, he saw Yan Xueman looking at him expectantly, "How is it? What time does she come in the evening? "
Lu Zhinian threw his phone on the bed and replied weakly: "She couldn't get through to the phone, so he probably won't come."
"I want to apologize to her and reconcile with her. What's with her temper, she doesn't seem like a family member, what do you want to say!"
"You also know that you two are a family? Is what you did the last time a family member could do it? "
After returning from the hospital, the two of them had decided to stay silent and not talk about that matter. However, when Yan Xueman brought it up, he did not have any intention of repenting.
"If it wasn't for Luo Luo's kind heart, do you think you'd still be living a life without worries? "If Rolo had been more ruthless, you would have complained to me in prison."
Lu Zhinian rubbed his eyebrows. Previously, he had only felt that Yan Xueman was incapable of making trouble for him occasionally, but she had been overdoing it, and did not know how to repent.
"Rolo, Rolo, you sound so intimate calling me Rolo!"
"I'll tell you, Lu Zhinian, I am your wife. Yan Luoluo is just a slut, a dirty woman who has a single mother, whose father I don't know is!" said with a smile.
As she said that, Yan Xueman took two steps forward and sat on Lu Zhinian's leg. She held his head in one hand and heavily kissed his lips, while her two hands undid the buttons on his chest. She wanted to let him know that she was his woman.
Lu Zhinian pushed Yan Xueman away and rebuttoned his shirt, suppressing his anger, "Luo Luo is much cleaner in my eyes than you are, you better not use any dirty methods on her."