Strong > "I've been waiting at your door for almost a day, where the hell have you gone?"

Song Pengpeng looked at Zhou Xinxin, who was standing at the door waiting for her, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Why is this woman here again?

"Why are you dressed like this? Shouldn't you be going to the beach to play?" Zhou Xinxin looked at Song Pengpeng's standard beach outfit and said in surprise.

Because in the past, Song Pengpeng was completely lazy to go out to travel and play except for parties, when she was alone.

It can be said that Song Pengpeng, a woman, is basically half an otaku.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, you open the door quickly, let's go in and talk. ”

Zhou Xinxin is not a delicate and sensitive person, her temperament is relatively aggressive, and she lives very freely.

Therefore, Song Pengpeng's appearance has changed so much, she didn't notice it.

Song Pengpeng also knew that Zhou Xinxin had no bad intentions for her, so she took out the key and opened the security door.

"I said, actually, you bought this house in the first place, and you really bought it right. At that time, the house price was much cheaper than now, I didn't buy a house with you back then, and now I really regret it!"

Zhou Xinxin changed her slippers at the entrance and complained to Song Pengpeng.

Song Pengpeng glanced at Zhou Xinxin, seeing that she was dressed coolly, and after bending down, a piece of spring light appeared on her chest, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

After changing into slippers, Zhou Xinxin walked directly to the kitchen of Song Pengpeng's house as if she was at home, and took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator.

"I've been standing outside your door for a long time, and I'm dying of thirst~"

After Zhou Xinxin handed a bottle of mineral water to Song Pengpeng, he quickly unscrewed the remaining bottle of mineral water in his hand, and drank the mineral water very heroically.

Originally, Song Pengpeng couldn't help but agree with Zhou Xinxin, so she went to the kitchen to get water to drink, but after watching Zhou Xinxin take two bottles, she finally endured it.

After drinking more than half of the mineral water in a hurry, Zhou Xinxin put down the water bottle in his hand.

"Cool~!"

Looking at Zhou Xinxin's bold and unpretentious appearance, Song Pengpeng had a good impression of this woman.

After drinking the water, Zhou Xinxin got down to business.

"Song Pengpeng, I really didn't expect that you really have some means! You have disappeared for a month, which fox spirit did you learn from. You've been missing for more than a month, and it's only been a few days since you livestreamed, and you're so popular on the Internet! The top three hot searches on Weibo are all related to you! This is much more powerful than you used to!"

Zhou Xin looked at the woman sitting beside him with emotion, and there was a burst of envy in his heart~!

Even though she is one of the most popular female anchors in Yumao Live, there really isn't much fame.

It's okay to make a small fuss, but this Weibo hot search, let alone the top three, she hasn't even been in the top ten.

Even if it is the first sister of the entertainment cat live broadcast, Bai Bingbing, who is used to being known as the head of the jade girl, has only been in the top ten of Weibo's hot searches.

This time, Song Pengpeng was on the top three on Weibo overnight, and the top three were all occupied by news related to her, how can this not be eye-catching?

And today's official Weibo of Entertainment Cat Live also reported the data of last night's live broadcast room, last night, the number of fans in Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room in the early morning broke 200,000 people!

"Oh. ”

Song Pengpeng looked at Zhou Xinxin's excited and envious appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in her heart.

What is this woman talking about, what are the top three hot searches on Weibo?

"Why are you so calm?" Zhou Xinxin realized that Song Pengpeng, who was sitting next to her, didn't seem to be too interested in this topic.

"......" Song Peng pursed her lips, adhering to the principle of talking less and making fewer mistakes, and did not take Zhou Xinxin's words.

However, Zhou Xinxin didn't care how Song Pengpeng would respond to her, she continued to twitter and gossip with Song Pengpeng.

"Peng Peng, tell me quickly, when did you catch the Yin little boss? Tell me about it~"

"......" What kind of fairy is this special Yin little boss, how did she find out what this woman said, she is really getting more and more difficult to understand!

"Song Pengpeng, what's wrong with you today, I didn't hear you say a few words when I saw you. Zhou Xinxin glared at Song Peng with some dissatisfaction.

Helplessly, Song Pengpeng could only say: "Who is Little Boss Yin?"

"............" Listening to Song Pengpeng's words, Zhou Xinxin's eyes suddenly widened speechlessly, and he shouted loudly after a while: "Song Pengpeng, are you kidding me? You ask me who the little boss Yin is? Funny!"

"When Yumao broadcast the year-end party the year before last, who has been sticking to Yin's side and wants to hook up with Yin's boss!

"......" this time, it was Song Pengpeng's turn to be speechless.

I'm sorry, the year before last, although she went to the year-end party with the original body, but unfortunately, the people in the party were dressed too immoral, too hurtful to the eyes, so she didn't open her eyes much, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen and open her eyes for a long time~

"Ah, sorry, I forgot. ”

Song Pengpeng's fluttering words made Zhou Xinxin completely speechless.

"Who have you forgotten, you won't forget Little Boss Yin! Who are you fooling, otherwise, you wouldn't have found a scumbag who looks like Little Boss Yin as your boyfriend later." ”

Zhou Xinxin listened to Song Pengpeng's words, rolled her eyes speechlessly, and muttered in a low voice.

...... "Damn, she really doesn't know who this little boss Yin is!"

[Host, calm down!Let's not care about such a layman&(^-^)&]

"Okay, Song Pengpeng, don't hide it from me, don't worry, my mouth is very tight, and I will never tell me what you told me~!"

Zhou Xinxin looked at Song Pengpeng with blinking eyes, and said to Song Pengpeng very seriously.

It's just a pity that Song Pengpeng is full of confusion now, and she really doesn't understand what Zhou Xinxin is talking about.

"But there really is nothing to hide about this matter. You were framed by Bai Bingbing's cheap people, it's time to be high-profile and slap the faces of those dogs and men! I guess that Bai Bingbing's woman is now gritting her teeth at home and watching the news related to you, haha~ I feel cool when I think about it!"

Song Pengpeng looked at Zhou Xinxin's mouth open and closed, she really felt that she had a headache, and now she even regretted letting Zhou Xinxin come in like this.

"Song Pengpeng, what's wrong with you today?Is there something wrong?" Zhou Xinxin saw that Song Pengpeng's face was still a little unsightly, her brows furrowed slightly, and there was a confused look in her eyes.

“…… It's okay, I'm just, I really don't know that little boss Yin, and I don't know the things you want to know. Song Pengpeng suppressed the irritability in his heart and said coldly.

Listening to Song Pengpeng's attitude of still refusing to admit that she knew Yin Xiaoboss, Zhou Xinxin was really a little surprised this time.

"Song Pengpeng, you have fallen into evil, don't you remember such a famous person as Little Boss Yin?" Zhou Xin shook his head helplessly, and said funny: "Little Boss Yin is the **oss of our live broadcast of cats, Yin Shaoqian, a big celebrity who is called the husband of the people in the rivers and lakes, you said you don't know him, could it be ......"

Zhou Xinxin threw a wink at Song Pengpeng, and said teasingly: "What do you really have to do with our little boss, you two are quarreling, so you will tell me angrily, you don't know him?"

"......" Song Pengpeng listened to Zhou Xinxin's words, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said speechlessly: "You think too much." ”

However, Yin Shaoqian ...... It seems to be a familiar name to her.

Yes!

Soon, Song Pengpeng remembered why this name was so familiar.

"Yin Shaoqian! I know. ”

Song Pengpeng's brows moved slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently.

This man's name often pops out of the original body's mouth.

The original body does seem to be quite infatuated with that man.

"Haha, look, I knew you were joking with me. Zhou Xinxin saw that Song Pengpeng finally admitted it, and she laughed.

"Let's be honest! What is the relationship between the two of you, and why did he mention you on his Weibo, it seems to be ...... He'll go to your live broadcast room tonight to check the room. ”

......She didn't want to say anything, she really couldn't understand a word for Mao's words□!

"It doesn't matter. Song Pengpeng just wanted to kick this woman out of her home as soon as possible at this time, it was really too noisy, and she couldn't (╯_╰) understand the words of Tianya

"No, Song Pengpeng, I've told you so much, and you still don't tell me the truth. Zhou Xinxin saw that her mouth was dry, Song Pengpeng was still like a piece of wood, and she still said that she didn't know Yin Shaoqian, and she was also a little annoyed in her heart.

Talk about peat! It's annoying, okay?

"I'm sleepy and I'm going live. Song Pengpeng had a cold face and simply gave the order to evict the guests.

Zhou Xinxin saw Song Pengpeng's appearance, why didn't she understand that Song Pengpeng wanted to drive her away?

She rolled her eyes and snorted frustratedly.

"Yes, yes, Miss, can't I go? Your temper is so weird, only a good person like me can stand you. ”

With that, Zhou Xinxin got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

Just when she was standing at the entrance and changed her shoes and was about to leave, she suddenly turned her head again and said to Song Pengpeng.

"By the way, I almost forgot what I was doing with you today. ”

"Huh?"

Song Pengpeng listened to Zhou Xinxin's words and looked at her suspiciously.

"You, you are also a well-known anchor, don't turn off your mobile phone all the time, otherwise how will you take over work and make money in the future. ”

Zhou Xinxin nagged at Song Pengpeng, and then talked about what the main thing she was doing here today.

"Brother Long can't get through to your phone, so let me come and see you, you quickly turn on the phone and see what Brother Long is looking for you. He has a bad temper, don't force yourself with him, just perfunctory. ”

"I see, thank you. The corners of Song Pengpeng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said sincerely.

Although Zhou Xinxin is very noisy and chattering, she has to admit that she is a good person.

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't carry anything by yourself, you can call me. ”

"Yes. ”

Although this is impossible, Song Pengpeng still hummed lightly.

"Bang~!"

After the security door was closed, Song Pengpeng listened to Zhou Xin's heart, went to the bedroom, and picked up the mobile phone.

After turning on the mobile phone, after a while, Song Pengpeng saw that there were ten missed calls and five text messages on the screen of the mobile phone.

Among the missed calls, except for three unfamiliar numbers, the others were all calls from Brother Long.

As for text messages?

Before Song Pengpeng had time to look at it, he saw that the screen of his mobile phone lit up, and his mobile phone rang.

After looking at the note displayed on the mobile phone screen that it was Brother Long, Song Pengpeng answered the phone with a faint expression.

"Hey, Song Pengpeng, do you still want to do it! I don't even turn on my mobile phone! I want to look for you, but I can't find you!"

There was a rough and fierce male voice on the phone, and listening to the voice, you knew how angry this man was.

"I can't turn it on, what does it have to do with work. Anyway, I live for eight hours a day, isn't it? ”

A look of disgust flashed in Song Pengpeng's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Eight hours of your uncle's!fuck! You really fucking fell asleep for me yesterday!140,000!!140,000 is gone!" Brother Long said bitterly, his tone full of distress.

He and Song Pengpeng's income is divided in half! In addition to the share of Yumao's live broadcast, he can also get a lot of money from Song Pengpeng!

But just because Song Pengpeng really fell asleep last night, he let the duck fly like that!

...... "What 140,000, why did she just sleep, how did she feel, as if everything had changed."

"What 140,000?"

Song Pengpeng took a deep breath and said coldly to keep himself from going crazy.

"What 140,000! I'm really going to be by you! Forget it! Tonight, you must not sleep! You have to watch the message in the live broadcast room at any time! Tonight, Yin Xiaoboss is going to check the room, don't fall asleep for me! Don't turn off my phone for me!"

...... "What the fuck is this?"

"Okay! It's not too early, you can go live when you're ready!Remember!Don't really fall asleep!! don't turn off your phone!!"

In Brother Long's admonition, the corners of Song Pengpeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he closed the phone.

"System, do you understand?" she really didn't understand what these two people were talking about!

[Actually, I don't understand it very well, but~!Since Zhou Xinxin said that you are on the hot search on Weibo, it should be able to be found on the Internet!Let's take a look on the Internet, don't you know what they are talking about~~(≧▽≦)

Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng nodded, felt that what the system said was very right, sat in front of the computer desk, and turned on the computer before it was time to broadcast live.

So, under the guidance of the system, Song Pengpeng finally touched the pages of Weibo and major gossip forums.

When she scanned the hot topics on Weibo and the 24-hour hot posts on the first page of the end of the world, she finally understood everything.

[Wow!Host,You're really on fire!!It's amazing~!It's amazing~(^o^)!

Listening to the words of the system, Song Pengpeng was very depressed in her heart, she couldn't understand it at all, didn't she just just sleep and be lazy to come to the live broadcast, why, can such a passive and slacking appearance be popular?

What's that little boss Yin, what the hell!

What did that broken man think of her?

Also, 'Roll over and smash 10,000, show your legs and smash 30,000, get up from the bed and smash 50,000'?

And what do you say that he will come to the ward round tonight?

Phew!

I really think of her as the kind of woman who can sell herself for money!

Damn! If it weren't for the bullshit contract that woman signed, where would she do this anchor job!

[Host host, don't be angry, don't be angry, anyway, no matter what other people say, you can go to sleep live, anyway, we won't be greedy for their money. 】

Seeing Song Pengpeng's very ugly face, the system comforted Song Pengpeng very dogged.

Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng's mood finally improved.

"System, tell me about it, I'm messing with someone!" Song Pengpeng complained to the system.

Song Pengpeng only felt that she was really wronged, didn't she just want to sleep quietly live broadcast, why did she come out with so many troubles!

[Touch ~ The host is right, it's those neuropaths who are full of food, don't pay attention to it~!╭(′▽')╭(′▽')╯]

With a depressed mood, Song Pengpeng went to the bathroom to take a shower, and after inking for a while, he reluctantly opened the anchor again.

As a result, today's live broadcast room is even more ferocious than yesterday's live broadcast room.

When Song Pengpeng first opened the live broadcast room yesterday, there were only tens of thousands of people, and the number of people in the live broadcast room today has reached more than 100,000.

[Good evening to the anchor~~!Mo Da~ We are here to wait for my husband to check the room~!]

[Momoda, I'm also here to wait for my husband to check the room~!]

[Mi Meier~You're finally on fire~!]

[Nurse Mi, are you still sleeping live tonight?]

[Live broadcast, what are you sleeping!I want to watch the chest shaking dance!Chest shaking dance!]

[Sleep, you are paralyzed, hi ( ̄e(# ̄)☆╰╮( ̄▽ ̄

[Nurse Mi, you tell me honestly, do you have a leg with the little boss Yin~!Otherwise, the little boss of Mao Yin will push you on Weibo~]

[My husband is me!]

[My husband can't look down on this female anchor who sells breasts!]

[That's it, my husband's taste is high~]

……

Song Pengpeng looked at the dense messages on the screen and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

[Did the anchor roll his eyes just now???]

But the black veil is in the way, and I can't see it too clearly. 】

[Must have rolled your eyes!!]

Directly ignoring those barrages, Song Pengpeng calmly set the ID of Yin Xiaoboss to a blacklist and prohibit him from entering the method he had just learned on the Internet.

Song Pengpeng yawned with satisfaction, returned to the comfortable big bed, and was ready to start sleeping~

It's because of this bullshit Yin Xiaoboss that she suddenly became inexplicably popular, and from now on she will be blacklisted, see how you still come to her to make trouble!

[......] a certain system: host, people are entertaining cats live broadcast**oss, eh! (╯_╰)

Of course, because Song Pengpeng's children's shoes were seriously affected today, and her mood was very bad, so this time she didn't even show her head, and the whole person shrank into the quilt.

[Damn! I showed a black head yesterday, but today's black head is gone, it's really Nima's live broadcast to watch the quilt!]

[I showed my hair yesterday, and today I broadcast the quilt directly, and I also took it! This anchor is really a model of passive sabotage!]

[Little boss Yin, come and educate your anchor well! This is too pitiful! This money pit is too blatant!]

[Husband, people are already lying down~ I'm waiting for you to come to check the room~]

[Husband~Come and sleep with me~Sleep with me~~]

In the affectionate call of netizens, a certain Yin Xiaoboss turned on the computer, and then opened the live broadcast of entertainment cats he created, and then ......

"Damn, this woman!!, dare to block me!!"

Poor Yin Xiaoboss opened his own website, and he couldn't get in, and his heart was really aggrieved.

"Song Pengpeng, this trick you want to capture is too much!" (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

After the little boss Yin suppressed the anger in his heart, he took out the mobile phone that he put aside and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng, turn on the computer and give me an extra shift!"

Hmph, you stupid woman, do you think I won't be able to enter your live broadcast room if you block my ID? Don't look at who I am!

The whole entertainment cat live broadcast is all from this young master! A female anchor also wants to come and play this set with me~ Sure enough, she is playing with me and wants to indulge!

Hmph!Young Master Ben has already seen through it~!╭(╯^╰)╮

[Ahhhh

【Husband~!me~!me~!】

[Husband~~!Sleep me sleep me~]

[Husband~~~Husband~~~I love you~~~~]

At the moment when Yin Xiaobao entered Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room, this was no longer Song Pengpeng's home field, but became Yin Xiaoboss's personal session.

The dense barrage on the screen, stacked on top of each other, makes it impossible to see what these barrages are brushing, the only thing that can be seen clearly is-

The word husband.

After watching Xiao Boss Yin easily enter Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room, he proudly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Hmph! This stupid woman wants to ban Uncle Ben, it's a dream!

Little Boss Yin snorted lightly, and the pair of slender and good-looking palms were raised and placed on the valuable mechanical keyboard.

The white keyboard and the white palms complement each other, but it is just so casually placed, it makes people feel like a beautiful artistic painting.

"Dada~!"

Looking at a female anchor on the video who didn't even pop up, Yin Xiaoboss rolled his eyes at the screen, and his slender palm quickly tapped on the keyboard.

[Turn over and smash 50,000! Expose your thighs and smash 100,000!Get up from the bed and smash 150,000!]

As soon as this barrage came out, everyone was shocked.

This Nima's money is too easy to make, you don't have to do anything, you can make a net profit of 300,000 yuan???

This is much more shocking than the 140,000 last time.

【666666】

[Husband v5~~~!Love you~~~]

[It's still my husband domineering!!]

[Mi Meier~!Get up and collect the money!!]

[I suddenly found that the anchor seems to be a very profitable industry, and I especially want to be an anchor~!]

The barrage on the screen kept brushing, but no matter how boiling and excited the netizens in the live broadcast room were, a certain female anchor lying on the bed was lying on the bed without moving, as if she was a dead person.

[! The female anchor won't fall asleep again!]

Obviously, the little boss Yin has already said on Weibo that she will come to check the room tonight, she can't really sleep, right?】

The netizens in the live broadcast room were very curious when they saw the female anchor lying motionless on the bed, and for a while, all the barrages in the live broadcast room were asking whether Song Pengpeng was really sleeping or fake sleeping.

After a certain Yin Xiaoboss blocked the barrage, his eyes were firmly fixed on the king size bed on the screen, and he was immediately laughed at when he saw that the woman lying on the bed seemed to be really asleep.

He's never been so ignored! This woman is really good!

"Interesting!" Little Boss Yin cracked the corners of his mouth, sneered, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

It's just that not long after this number was broadcast, the face of a certain Yin Xiaoboss suddenly darkened.

"Song, Peng, Peng, you, good, like!"

Yin Shaoqian's eyes stared viciously at the computer screen, and he was angry when he looked at the picture on the screen where he couldn't see anyone and was wrapped in the whole quilt.

This woman dared to turn off the phone! I really calculated that he would call her, right?

I really didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before this woman's methods had risen a lot.

Very good! Young Master Ben is still on the same bar with you! I see how long you can pretend to be a hypocritical woman!╭(╯^╰)╮

Here, Xiao Boss Yin is gritting his teeth and angry, and on the other side, Brother Long, who is Song Pengpeng's direct boss, is also angry!

Yesterday's 140,000, today's 300,000, add up to 440,000!!

Now because Song Pengpeng is really asleep, and he is just like this, how can his heart not hurt!

It's all fucking money!!Money !!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

The most important thing is that he told Song Pengpeng not to sleep! Don't turn off the phone!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

But this y is good, all take his words as a deaf ear!! that is both turned off and asleep!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

There is simply only one word that can express his heart now, and that is-

!!!!!

Song Pengpeng, you don't sleep, you can die if you don't turn off your phone!

In the midst of everyone's resentment, Song Pengpeng slept well until dawn.

"Ha~!"

Song Pengpeng yawned and sat up from the bed.

[Host~!Good morning~!A new day has begun.,Let's do a good job~ (^o^)

"Early~"

Song Pengpeng was still a little confused in his mind, and after hearing the sound of the system, Song Pengpeng subconsciously replied to the system.

As a result, Song Pengpeng said a word so simply, and let the group of people on the website who were full of food have nothing to do, and they have been staring at Song Pengpeng sleeping, and the otaku who have been staring at dawn are boiling.

[Mi Meier is telling us about early eh! It's so cute~!]

【Good morning, good morning, Nanny Mi~】

[Mima, I spent the night with you last night, and now I'm going to sleep!

[The anchor's voice is so sweet~!Listen to it well~!Let me stay up all night, I'm now full of blood~!]

[Kneel and beg the anchor to talk more~]

[Shake your chest and dance and shake your chest~!]

[Can I take off the thing I was wearing on my face? I want to see the anchor's face~Licking the screen~]

Song Pengpeng walked to the computer, didn't look at the rumors on the screen, still didn't say a word, and turned off the live broadcast directly calmly.

[Host, I just took a look, and I found that you are also quite good! It's all at this point, there are still nearly 10,000 people in your live broadcast room, I think you are really born to do this line of work!〈( ̄) ̄)〈】

“…… Hehe! Shut up!"You're the one you were born to do!"

[Host, don't be prejudiced against the online anchor industry. In fact, in my opinion, there is no distinction between high and low work, as long as you have your own bottom line, no matter what you do, it is the same. 】

Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng's eyebrows raised slightly, chuckled, and said, "I really didn't expect that this kind of words could come out of your mouth." ”

The impression that the system gave her was still in the impression (╯_╰) that she wanted her to engage in a harem and soak men, and there was no bottom line and discipline at all

So after hearing the system say this to her, Song Pengpeng was really surprised.

[Hehe~ Host, don't underestimate me, this system knows a lot!~(≧▽≦)

"Cut~!"

[And the host, don't you think it's really easy to make money as an anchor, like that little boss Yin, you just listen to him, do a few actions casually, and a lot of money will go into your pocket~!

"Don't mention that person to me. ”

Song Pengpeng heard that the system actually talked about Yin Xiaoboss, and the expression on her face immediately darkened.

I don't know why, she is very disgusted with this famous Yin Xiaoboss.

"It's just a gentleman who doesn't know the height of the sky, if this is in ancient times, I can teach him a lesson in every minute and every second, so that he will never dare to be so arrogant in the future. ”

Song Pengpeng pursed his lips disdainfully and said coldly.

It's just a fool who wants to smash her with money?

【Host might~!~ (^o^)

"Hmph~!"

[However, the host ...... You only eat instant noodles every morning, it's too nutritious_(:3∠)_]

"Isn't it convenient, it's okay, I'm in good health now. ”

Song Pengpeng muttered while sucking on instant noodles.

[In addition...... Host, there are only two boxes of instant noodles left, and they are about to be gone. And we have paid this month's utility bills, telephone bills, and there will be no money in the bank card_(:3∠)_]

'Suck~!'

After Song Pengpeng sucked the last instant noodle into his mouth, he blinked his eyes, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Only then did she realize that she didn't seem to have any way to make money except as an anchor.

"What then?"

Song Pengpeng was a little annoyed.

Now that I think about it, she is really useless, Xiaoyu's surgery fees and medical expenses are all paid by others.

And although she dislikes and dislikes the original body, she has been spending this woman's money.

In fact, no matter how bad this woman is, she doesn't have any qualifications to talk about her.

After all, she spends that woman's money, uses that woman's body, and lives in the house that the woman bought......

"System, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be a little excessive. ”

Song Pengpeng sighed lightly and said softly.

Even though she is an orphan, she has been taught by her mute mother-in-law since she was a child, that people should be grateful.

[Σ('д′*ノ)ノ host, are you swollen, is this evil! swollen suddenly said such a thing!]

......Seeing the reaction of the system, the corners of Song Pengpeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out.

[Ahhh

...... "Big, big aunt?!"

Song Pengpeng's mind suddenly sobered up, she lowered her head, and the expression on her face suddenly petrified.

!━━∑( ̄□ ̄*|||━━ It's really a big aunt!

So Song Pengpeng, who was rarely sentimental once, returned to the bedroom and changed into a set of clothes.

After changing her clothes and pasting her aunt's towel, Song Pengpeng, in order to save money, changed to take the bus three times in a row, and then arrived at Wangfu Middle School.

Song Pengpeng, who was braving low air pressure all around, walked into the first and second classes of high school in poor spirits.

Because she taught Wang Wenxue and the three girls so tough and domineering yesterday, today's Song Pengpeng sat in her seat very smoothly.

"Song Pengpeng, your face doesn't look very good, are you sick?"

Lin Yuehan, Song Pengpeng's tablemate, looked at Song Pengpeng's pale face and a sad look, and asked with some concern.

"Nothing. Song Pengpeng said coldly.

Seeing that Song Pengpeng didn't want to speak, Lin Yuehan stopped talking to Song Pengpeng.

As the time for morning self-study drew closer, the students in the class were all seated.

"Song Pengpeng, hand in your homework, where's your homework?"

Just when Song Pengpeng took out the textbook and was about to lie down in his seat for a while, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Homework?

Song Pengpeng raised her head and saw a girl wearing a white shirt and a navy blue plaid pleated skirt school uniform standing in front of her.

This girl is not beautiful, she can only barely be said to be delicate, but she is quite temperamental.

[Ahhh;)∑h っ】

...... "Well, she also completely forgot about her homework."

"What? didn't you write it?" The girl saw Song Pengpeng looking at her appearance dumbfounded, and her delicate brows wrinkled slightly.

“…… Well, I forgot. Song Pengpeng replied with some distraction.

"Didn't write a single one?"

"En......"

She hadn't been to school, and she had to do her homework!

"I see. ”

The girl obviously had a bad feeling for Song Pengpeng because she didn't do her homework, and after glancing at Song Pengpeng, she left Song Pengpeng's seat and returned to her seat.

Seeing that the girl was gone, Song Pengpeng pursed her lips depressedly, and her mood became more and more irritable.

"Song Pengpeng, why didn't you do your homework. No one in our class has ever dared not write their homework. Now you are miserable, Liu Xue, a member of the study committee of our class, is fair, she will definitely tell the teacher that you didn't do your homework!"

Lin Yuehan glanced at Song Pengpeng with pity, and whispered to Song Pengpeng.

"I didn't do my homework, and she told the teacher, isn't it supposed to be something that should be. Song Pengpeng listened to Lin Yuehan's words, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Forehead ......" Lin Yuehan was blocked by Song Pengpeng's words, and she didn't know what to say.

In the end, Lin Yuehan had to close her mouth and read the book intently.

After Song Pengpeng saw that her ears were quiet, she lay on the table a little weakly.

When she came to Deshui before, her body was not so uncomfortable, and her mood never had any impact because of Decan.

If this body, even if all the toxins are exhausted, still feel this way, then it can only be said that it is due to the system......

This damn system!

Song Peng pursed her lips, wishing that she would be menopausal now, so that she would not have to suffer that kind of suffering.

After the first morning self-study class ended, Song Pengpeng, who was in menstrual cramps and was in an unhappy mood, was called to the office by Liang Yu.

As an aristocratic school with a lot of money, Wangfu Middle School is of course generous in its treatment of teachers.

Although it is not possible for every teacher to have such a large amount of money as one office per person, the homeroom teacher of each class is an independent office.

Therefore, after Song Pengpeng entered Liang Yu's office, he only saw Liang Yu alone.

"Peng Peng, I heard Liu Xue say, you didn't do your homework?"

Liang Yu, who was sitting at the desk correcting his homework, put down the pen in his hand after watching Song Pengpeng come.

"Yes. ”

Song Pengpeng hummed lightly.

"Why didn't you do your homework?" Liang Yu said softly, her expression soft, but her tone was full of seriousness.

"......" How to answer this, do you want to say that she has never been to school, so she has long forgotten about her homework_(:3∠)_

[Host, you can't answer like that, if you say that, it's definitely over!=_=]

So how do I answer?

【Forehead...... Otherwise, it's okay to say that you were sick and hospitalized yesterday, anyway, your current character is a delicate sick seedling (╯_╰).

…… Then I'll tell the truth!╭(╯^╰)╮

"What's wrong?Is there any reason?" Liang Yu is still very tolerant of Song Pengpeng, if it was an ordinary student, Liang Yu would have not said a word for a long time, and let the student who didn't do his homework copy his homework ten times~

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I just forgot about it for a while. Song Pengpeng didn't choose to lie in the end, but told the truth sincerely.

Listening to Song Pengpeng's words, Liang Yu was obviously a little surprised.

"Peng Peng, I see that your grades abroad are not bad, but after returning to China, you can't just rely on your good academic performance to stop doing your homework.

You see, none of the students in our class are not the top students in the school? But they have never failed to do their homework. ”

This Liang language is really good to Song Pengpeng, otherwise he would not have been able to educate Song Pengpeng so softly after hearing Song Pengpeng say such a big truth.

But Song Pengpeng listened to Liang Yu's words, but she only felt that she wanted to cry without tears.

Sometimes, it's really not a good thing to make up too much brain!

She really just forgot, not because she thought the homework was easy, so she ignored the homework and didn't write the homework_(:3∠)_

Liang Yu saw Song Pengpeng's bitter face, and thought that he was talking seriously, the child was a little uncomfortable, so his voice softened again.

"Okay, this time the teacher will let you go, go back today and make up for yesterday's homework, of course, you don't forget to do today's homework. ”

Seeing Liang Yu's gentle and kind appearance, Song Pengpeng had to nod depressedly.

[23333 host, you must have opened a plug-in here in Liangyu!hahaha~ laughed at me~o(≧v≦)o~]

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, teacher, you can go back first. Liang Yu said to Song Pengpeng with a smile.

"Oh, okay. Song Pengpeng nodded and prepared to leave.

"By the way, the teacher almost forgot about the school uniform......"

After listening to what Liang Yu said about buying school uniforms, the expression on Song Pengpeng's face became even more bitter.

A set of school uniforms is the cheapest by several hundred, and what are the spring, summer, autumn and winter of this school uniform? There is also a mandatory rule that you must buy two sets?!!

Damn! Who the hell stipulates that you must wear a school uniform to school! Where does she go to grab money! (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

And what the hell is that homework!God knows what to do!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

Song Pengpeng here is depressed because of money, but she doesn't know that the little thing she is depressed about now is not a thing at all, as long as she wants to, she can get millions of dollars every second~~

In a high-end bachelor apartment building at the other end of the capital, a certain local tyrant is planning a big plan to kill a certain anchor with money~!

Song Pengpeng, I want to see how long you can play with this trick of trying to catch the old man!╭(╯^╰)╮

[Ahhhh

【Husband~!me~!me~!】

[Husband~~!Sleep me sleep me~]

[Husband~~~Husband~~~I love you~~~~]

At the moment when Yin Xiaobao entered Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room, this was no longer Song Pengpeng's home field, but became Yin Xiaoboss's personal session.

The dense barrage on the screen, stacked on top of each other, makes it impossible to see what these barrages are brushing, the only thing that can be seen clearly is-

The word husband.

After watching Xiao Boss Yin easily enter Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room, he proudly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Hmph! This stupid woman wants to ban Uncle Ben, it's a dream!

Little Boss Yin snorted lightly, and the pair of slender and good-looking palms were raised and placed on the valuable mechanical keyboard.

The white keyboard and the white palms complement each other, but it is just so casually placed, it makes people feel like a beautiful artistic painting.

"Dada~!"

Looking at a female anchor on the video who didn't even pop up, Yin Xiaoboss rolled his eyes at the screen, and his slender palm quickly tapped on the keyboard.

[Turn over and smash 50,000! Expose your thighs and smash 100,000!Get up from the bed and smash 150,000!]

As soon as this barrage came out, everyone was shocked.

This Nima's money is too easy to make, you don't have to do anything, you can make a net profit of 300,000 yuan???

This is much more shocking than the 140,000 last time.

【666666】

[Husband v5~~~!Love you~~~]

[It's still my husband domineering!!]

[Mi Meier~!Get up and collect the money!!]

[I suddenly found that the anchor seems to be a very profitable industry, and I especially want to be an anchor~!]

The barrage on the screen kept brushing, but no matter how boiling and excited the netizens in the live broadcast room were, a certain female anchor lying on the bed was lying on the bed without moving, as if she was a dead person.

[! The female anchor won't fall asleep again!]

Obviously, the little boss Yin has already said on Weibo that she will come to check the room tonight, she can't really sleep, right?】

The netizens in the live broadcast room were very curious when they saw the female anchor lying motionless on the bed, and for a while, all the barrages in the live broadcast room were asking whether Song Pengpeng was really sleeping or fake sleeping.

After a certain Yin Xiaoboss blocked the barrage, his eyes were firmly fixed on the king size bed on the screen, and he was immediately laughed at when he saw that the woman lying on the bed seemed to be really asleep.

He's never been so ignored! This woman is really good!

"Interesting!" Little Boss Yin cracked the corners of his mouth, sneered, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

It's just that not long after this number was broadcast, the face of a certain Yin Xiaoboss suddenly darkened.

"Song, Peng, Peng, you, good, like!"

Yin Shaoqian's eyes stared viciously at the computer screen, and he was angry when he looked at the picture on the screen where he couldn't see anyone and was wrapped in the whole quilt.

This woman dared to turn off the phone! I really calculated that he would call her, right?

I really didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before this woman's methods had risen a lot.

Very good! Young Master Ben is still on the same bar with you! I see how long you can pretend to be a hypocritical woman!╭(╯^╰)╮

Here, Xiao Boss Yin is gritting his teeth and angry, and on the other side, Brother Long, who is Song Pengpeng's direct boss, is also angry!

Yesterday's 140,000, today's 300,000, add up to 440,000!!

Now because Song Pengpeng is really asleep, and he is just like this, how can his heart not hurt!

It's all fucking money!!Money !!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

The most important thing is that he told Song Pengpeng not to sleep! Don't turn off the phone!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

But this y is good, all take his words as a deaf ear!! that is both turned off and asleep!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

There is simply only one word that can express his heart now, and that is-

!!!!!

Song Pengpeng, you don't sleep, you can die if you don't turn off your phone!

In the midst of everyone's resentment, Song Pengpeng slept well until dawn.

"Ha~!"

Song Pengpeng yawned and sat up from the bed.

[Host~!Good morning~!A new day has begun.,Let's do a good job~ (^o^)

"Early~"

Song Pengpeng was still a little confused in his mind, and after hearing the sound of the system, Song Pengpeng subconsciously replied to the system.

As a result, Song Pengpeng said a word so simply, and let the group of people on the website who were full of food have nothing to do, and they have been staring at Song Pengpeng sleeping, and the otaku who have been staring at dawn are boiling.

[Mi Meier is telling us about early eh! It's so cute~!]

【Good morning, good morning, Nanny Mi~】

[Mima, I spent the night with you last night, and now I'm going to sleep!

[The anchor's voice is so sweet~!Listen to it well~!Let me stay up all night, I'm now full of blood~!]

[Kneel and beg the anchor to talk more~]

[Shake your chest and dance and shake your chest~!]

[Can I take off the thing I was wearing on my face? I want to see the anchor's face~Licking the screen~]

Song Pengpeng walked to the computer, didn't look at the rumors on the screen, still didn't say a word, and turned off the live broadcast directly calmly.

[Host, I just took a look, and I found that you are also quite good! It's all at this point, there are still nearly 10,000 people in your live broadcast room, I think you are really born to do this line of work!〈( ̄) ̄)〈】

“…… Hehe! Shut up!"You're the one you were born to do!"

[Host, don't be prejudiced against the online anchor industry. In fact, in my opinion, there is no distinction between high and low work, as long as you have your own bottom line, no matter what you do, it is the same. 】

Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng's eyebrows raised slightly, chuckled, and said, "I really didn't expect that this kind of words could come out of your mouth." ”

The impression that the system gave her was still in the impression (╯_╰) that she wanted her to engage in a harem and soak men, and there was no bottom line and discipline at all

So after hearing the system say this to her, Song Pengpeng was really surprised.

[Hehe~ Host, don't underestimate me, this system knows a lot!~(≧▽≦)

"Cut~!"

[And the host, don't you think it's really easy to make money as an anchor, like that little boss Yin, you just listen to him, do a few actions casually, and a lot of money will go into your pocket~!

"Don't mention that person to me. ”

Song Pengpeng heard that the system actually talked about Yin Xiaoboss, and the expression on her face immediately darkened.

I don't know why, she is very disgusted with this famous Yin Xiaoboss.

"It's just a gentleman who doesn't know the height of the sky, if this is in ancient times, I can teach him a lesson in every minute and every second, so that he will never dare to be so arrogant in the future. ”

Song Pengpeng pursed his lips disdainfully and said coldly.

It's just a fool who wants to smash her with money?

【Host might~!~ (^o^)

"Hmph~!"

[However, the host ...... You only eat instant noodles every morning, it's too nutritious_(:3∠)_]

"Isn't it convenient, it's okay, I'm in good health now. ”

Song Pengpeng muttered while sucking on instant noodles.

[In addition...... Host, there are only two boxes of instant noodles left, and they are about to be gone. And we have paid this month's utility bills, telephone bills, and there will be no money in the bank card_(:3∠)_]

'Suck~!'

After Song Pengpeng sucked the last instant noodle into his mouth, he blinked his eyes, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Only then did she realize that she didn't seem to have any way to make money except as an anchor.

"What then?"

Song Pengpeng was a little annoyed.

Now that I think about it, she is really useless, Xiaoyu's surgery fees and medical expenses are all paid by others.

And although she dislikes and dislikes the original body, she has been spending this woman's money.

In fact, no matter how bad this woman is, she doesn't have any qualifications to talk about her.

After all, she spends that woman's money, uses that woman's body, and lives in the house that the woman bought......

"System, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be a little excessive. ”

Song Pengpeng sighed lightly and said softly.

Even though she is an orphan, she has been taught by her mute mother-in-law since she was a child, that people should be grateful.

[Σ('д′*ノ)ノ host, are you swollen, is this evil! swollen suddenly said such a thing!]

......Seeing the reaction of the system, the corners of Song Pengpeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out.

[Ahhh

...... "Big, big aunt?!"

Song Pengpeng's mind suddenly sobered up, she lowered her head, and the expression on her face suddenly petrified.

!━━∑( ̄□ ̄*|||━━ It's really a big aunt!

So Song Pengpeng, who was rarely sentimental once, returned to the bedroom and changed into a set of clothes.

After changing her clothes and pasting her aunt's towel, Song Pengpeng, in order to save money, changed to take the bus three times in a row, and then arrived at Wangfu Middle School.

Song Pengpeng, who was braving low air pressure all around, walked into the first and second classes of high school in poor spirits.

Because she taught Wang Wenxue and the three girls so tough and domineering yesterday, today's Song Pengpeng sat in her seat very smoothly.

"Song Pengpeng, your face doesn't look very good, are you sick?"

Lin Yuehan, Song Pengpeng's tablemate, looked at Song Pengpeng's pale face and a sad look, and asked with some concern.

"Nothing. Song Pengpeng said coldly.

Seeing that Song Pengpeng didn't want to speak, Lin Yuehan stopped talking to Song Pengpeng.

As the time for morning self-study drew closer, the students in the class were all seated.

"Song Pengpeng, hand in your homework, where's your homework?"

Just when Song Pengpeng took out the textbook and was about to lie down in his seat for a while, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Homework?

Song Pengpeng raised her head and saw a girl wearing a white shirt and a navy blue plaid pleated skirt school uniform standing in front of her.

This girl is not beautiful, she can only barely be said to be delicate, but she is quite temperamental.

[Ahhh;)∑h っ】

...... "Well, she also completely forgot about her homework."

"What? didn't you write it?" The girl saw Song Pengpeng looking at her appearance dumbfounded, and her delicate brows wrinkled slightly.

“…… Well, I forgot. Song Pengpeng replied with some distraction.

"Didn't write a single one?"

"En......"

She hadn't been to school, and she had to do her homework!

"I see. ”

The girl obviously had a bad feeling for Song Pengpeng because she didn't do her homework, and after glancing at Song Pengpeng, she left Song Pengpeng's seat and returned to her seat.

Seeing that the girl was gone, Song Pengpeng pursed her lips depressedly, and her mood became more and more irritable.

"Song Pengpeng, why didn't you do your homework. No one in our class has ever dared not write their homework. Now you are miserable, Liu Xue, a member of the study committee of our class, is fair, she will definitely tell the teacher that you didn't do your homework!"

Lin Yuehan glanced at Song Pengpeng with pity, and whispered to Song Pengpeng.

"I didn't do my homework, and she told the teacher, isn't it supposed to be something that should be. Song Pengpeng listened to Lin Yuehan's words, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Forehead ......" Lin Yuehan was blocked by Song Pengpeng's words, and she didn't know what to say.

In the end, Lin Yuehan had to close her mouth and read the book intently.

After Song Pengpeng saw that her ears were quiet, she lay on the table a little weakly.

When she came to Deshui before, her body was not so uncomfortable, and her mood never had any impact because of Decan.

If this body, even if all the toxins are exhausted, still feel this way, then it can only be said that it is due to the system......

This damn system!

Song Peng pursed her lips, wishing that she would be menopausal now, so that she would not have to suffer that kind of suffering.

After the first morning self-study class ended, Song Pengpeng, who was in menstrual cramps and was in an unhappy mood, was called to the office by Liang Yu.

As an aristocratic school with a lot of money, Wangfu Middle School is of course generous in its treatment of teachers.

Although it is not possible for every teacher to have such a large amount of money as one office per person, the homeroom teacher of each class is an independent office.

Therefore, after Song Pengpeng entered Liang Yu's office, he only saw Liang Yu alone.

"Peng Peng, I heard Liu Xue say, you didn't do your homework?"

Liang Yu, who was sitting at the desk correcting his homework, put down the pen in his hand after watching Song Pengpeng come.

"Yes. ”

Song Pengpeng hummed lightly.

"Why didn't you do your homework?" Liang Yu said softly, her expression soft, but her tone was full of seriousness.

"......" How to answer this, do you want to say that she has never been to school, so she has long forgotten about her homework_(:3∠)_

[Host, you can't answer like that, if you say that, it's definitely over!=_=]

So how do I answer?

【Forehead...... Otherwise, it's okay to say that you were sick and hospitalized yesterday, anyway, your current character is a delicate sick seedling (╯_╰).

…… Then I'll tell the truth!╭(╯^╰)╮

"What's wrong?Is there any reason?" Liang Yu is still very tolerant of Song Pengpeng, if it was an ordinary student, Liang Yu would have not said a word for a long time, and let the student who didn't do his homework copy his homework ten times~

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I just forgot about it for a while. Song Pengpeng didn't choose to lie in the end, but told the truth sincerely.

Listening to Song Pengpeng's words, Liang Yu was obviously a little surprised.

"Peng Peng, I see that your grades abroad are not bad, but after returning to China, you can't just rely on your good academic performance to stop doing your homework.

You see, none of the students in our class are not the top students in the school? But they have never failed to do their homework. ”

This Liang language is really good to Song Pengpeng, otherwise he would not have been able to educate Song Pengpeng so softly after hearing Song Pengpeng say such a big truth.

But Song Pengpeng listened to Liang Yu's words, but she only felt that she wanted to cry without tears.

Sometimes, it's really not a good thing to make up too much brain!

She really just forgot, not because she thought the homework was easy, so she ignored the homework and didn't write the homework_(:3∠)_

Liang Yu saw Song Pengpeng's bitter face, and thought that he was talking seriously, the child was a little uncomfortable, so his voice softened again.

"Okay, this time the teacher will let you go, go back today and make up for yesterday's homework, of course, you don't forget to do today's homework. ”

Seeing Liang Yu's gentle and kind appearance, Song Pengpeng had to nod depressedly.

[23333 host, you must have opened a plug-in here in Liangyu!hahaha~ laughed at me~o(≧v≦)o~]

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, teacher, you can go back first. Liang Yu said to Song Pengpeng with a smile.

"Oh, okay. Song Pengpeng nodded and prepared to leave.

"By the way, the teacher almost forgot about the school uniform......"

After listening to what Liang Yu said about buying school uniforms, the expression on Song Pengpeng's face became even more bitter.

A set of school uniforms is the cheapest by several hundred, and what are the spring, summer, autumn and winter of this school uniform? There is also a mandatory rule that you must buy two sets?!!

Damn! Who the hell stipulates that you must wear a school uniform to school! Where does she go to grab money! (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

And what the hell is that homework!God knows what to do!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

Song Pengpeng here is depressed because of money, but she doesn't know that the little thing she is depressed about now is not a thing at all, as long as she wants to, she can get millions of dollars every second~~

In a high-end bachelor apartment building at the other end of the capital, a certain local tyrant is planning a big plan to kill a certain anchor with money~!

Song Pengpeng, I want to see how long you can play with this trick of trying to capture the old man!╭(╯^╰)╮ 166 reading network