[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-sized 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.

[Hey hey ~ 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 after we paid this month's utility bills and telephone bills, we will run out of money in the □□_(: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.

[Ahh;)∑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 go to school!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

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