"Ahem. Cao Niuzi put down the glass of water and moistened her throat and continued, "You can't have both, it depends on what you stuff into your mouth." ”

"Poof-" Mo Ran, who had been focusing in front of the screen, vomited blood again. That's right, she understood in seconds.

Sure enough, she was a woman, she couldn't bear to look at it directly! Mo Ran despised it again. No wonder you have to cover your whole face, it is estimated that you are a good person, and you have slept too much, and you are afraid that you will not be able to be a person if you show your face.

Why do digital tyrants like such a woman?

"6666, the female driver is stable when driving, and she will be stationed here in the future. ”

"I understood in seconds, and I instantly felt that I was not pure. ”

"I like this kind of driving without saying a word. ”

"Scientific driving is good for physical and mental health. ”

"What are you talking about? I'm still a student, please allow me to eat a banana press. ”

……

"Brush—"

[Level 21 users just compare their appearance, give away the anchor angel Momoda × 1, ×2, ×3, ×4......]

Suddenly, an angel animation appears, and the number that follows jumps from 1 to 20.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ran was already stunned.

The angel of 99 beans is a relatively common gift, but if you give twenty at once, it will cost nearly 300 yuan!

Looking at the number of viewers at this time, the number of viewers of Strawberry Jam has risen quite fast, more than 7,000, but he has a normalized audience of 70,000 or 80,000, and there are still very few people who give 300 gifts at once.

What kind of nonsense is this, it can make people smeher?!

"Brush—"

[Level 12 users rush to the dawn to present the anchor Lamborghini ×1]

No, that's not true! A level 12 user actually gave her a Lamborghini worth 700 yuan?!

But in the next second, Mo Ran was even more dumbfounded.

A large purple animation fills the screen, and above the screen, a dreamlike castle appears, and the strawberry jam with a rabbit's head on top is put on a gorgeous crown by the animation.

[Level 6 users pass by and give away the anchor's dream castle×1]

Dream Castle?!A new fantasy castle worth more than 6,000?

Just when Mo Ran couldn't believe that this was the legendary dream castle, her own mobile phone message rang.

When I came back to my senses, I grabbed my mobile phone and found that it was the information push of Chili Live.

"Site-wide Bulletin: Passing by to Give Strawberry Jam Dream Castle Gifts"

Now, there is no need to doubt it. Just like Mo Ran is unwilling to admit that she is not as good as the number one anchor Tangerine, it is obvious that this time she can't even compare to a rabbit.

"Da!" Mo Ran angrily swept an ashtray off the coffee table, but fortunately the ground was covered with a thick blanket, and the ashtray did not break, but there was a muffled sound.

Calm down, calm down!

After the outbreak, Mo Ran got up and went to the bedroom, looked at the man curled up on the bed, and comforted himself: Live broadcast rewards are all floating clouds, wealthy families, wealthy families are the ultimate goal.

Thinking like this, she relieved herself a little, took off her clothes, lifted the quilt and got in.

If you drink too much, you won't be able to get up?

Mo Ran looked down at the unresponsive lower body of the local tyrant, and remembered what Strawberry Jam said during the live broadcast just now. Perhaps, this is the reason. I would have known that I would have used other drugs, and I didn't need this.

However, it doesn't matter if the substance can snap or not, anyway, the local tyrant is drunk, and he doesn't know.

Turning up the light of the bedside lamp a little, Mo Ran took out his mobile phone, first adjusted his posture towards the selfie screen, and then leaned over and pulled Song Qian, who had been drunk to death, into the camera.

"Click, click, click!" three photos in a row. Then the angle was changed, and it was three in a row.

In this way, basically 360 degrees without dead ends, dozens of group photos of the two were taken. Of course, it's all this kind of slick bed photos.

After doing all this, Mo Ran got up and put on his clothes again, took out two tissues, wiped his lip gloss twice, and deliberately made his hair a little messy, and then turned off all the lights in the room and walked out.

……

This night, Song Qian slept very tired.

Headaches, chest tightness, and fatigue all over my body, it's like being abused a thousand times.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong~" The doorbell rang.

Song Qian struggled to get up from the bed, and couldn't find the southeast and northwest for a while: "What kind of place is this?"

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong~" The doorbell continued to ring twice, and a voice came: "Hello, room attendant." ”

Room attendant Song Qian pressed his swollen forehead, looked around, and found that this was indeed the standard decoration of a hotel suite.

When I opened the door, there was a waiter cleaning the guest room, pushing a service cart, ready to clean the house.

"Sir, does the room need to be cleaned?"

“…… No, I'll just check out. Although Song Qian couldn't remember what had happened, he definitely didn't need to stay in the hotel any longer. Anyway, I'm a person who has a place to live now, so I'm sure I'll go home if I'm fine.

As soon as he said going home, Song Qian quickly found his mobile phone.

Looking through the information, fortunately, Cao Niuzi has no phone calls and no text messages. Come to think of it, this girl should be late with her friends, so she will stay with her friends.

It's okay that I didn't go back one night inexplicably, so I don't need to explain anything.

After washing up a little, except for a little dizziness, everything is natural. It's just that I seem to have completely lost my memory since the time of the East Paris Western Restaurant, and I don't know how I got here.

"Mr. Song, please go slowly!" said the greeter at the door.

Heh, why is it Xiaofang again.

Song Qian smiled at Xiao Fang, which made Xiao Fang's heart beat faster suddenly, and she was almost drunk.

And the two security guards at the door were even more flattering: "Mr. Song walks slowly, welcome Mr. Song to come again next time." ”

"That Xiao Fang ......" Song Qian suddenly thought of something, stopped and asked, "Did I come with a woman last night?"

Xiao Fang, who was already excited because Song Qian smiled at him, was even more excited at this moment. I didn't feel it when I was a colleague with Song Qian before, but now I think he smiles and smiles, and his words and deeds are so handsome and charming.

"Huh?" Song Qian found that Xiao Fang's state was a little wrong, why did he suddenly become stupid?

"Mr. Song!" It was one of the security guards who spoke, "The woman you brought last night is really beautiful, is it a female star?"

Really!

Song Qian guessed that Mo Ran got himself here. It's just that how could I suddenly have complete amnesia and get over? What happened in the room?

"What time did she leave, who of you knows?" Song Qian asked again.

"At twelve o'clock, when the woman left, I had just come back from supper. Another security guard immediately chimed in.

The latter words, he did not say. You must know that after seeing that beautiful woman walking out of Song Qian's room last night, she was so abused that she couldn't do it, and several of them were only envious. Envy Song Qianyan is very blessed, and he can still recuperate in the presidential suite after 300 rounds of the battle.

However, from the expressions of the two security guards, Song Qian guessed the general situation last night.

It was only seven o'clock when I ate, and at most eight or nine o'clock when I lost consciousness, and by twelve o'clock, for three or four hours, a man and a woman were in the same room.