373 One more, unintentionally bumped into it
Jiang Huo's oath caused netizens to be excited, and many people liked to watch Jiang Huo flirt with the little girl.
Xiao Yuan was pulled into Jiang Huo's arms and kneaded at will for a few seconds, and then immediately reacted.
Yarn! Jiang Huo, you scum of the fifth battle!
So, Madoka pushed Jiang Huo's arm away and broke free from her arms, put her hands under her armpits, and pressed it violently on the keyboard.
"Oooo
In an instant, countless barrages swarmed in, completely covering the entire screen.
Madoka pressed Jiang Huo, making her unable to move, while she moved herself and sat on Jiang Huo's seat.
After she sat down, Madoka pulled Jiang Huo back and let him sit on his lap.
"Jiang Huo, with your combat power, you still want to tease the old lady?" Madoka's right hand slapped hard where the camera couldn't see it.
The crisp sound was easily captured by the microphone set up there.
“66666666”
"What's live today? Is it the kind of shame that happens? Oops, what a blush! ”
"The one in front, don't look at you if you're blushing, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"
"Housing management! Overdrive! It's speeding! Where did you all die? Isn't it pretty quick to seal a room? What about today's individuals? ”
Seeing this scene, some netizens were crazy and rhythmic there, while some netizens were provoking the supertube there.
If it is normal, no matter which live broadcast room this situation occurs, the supertube will definitely directly close the room to avoid accidents.
But today is different, even if dozens of superpipes gather in Jiang Huo's live broadcast room at the same time, no one dares to do it.
This situation is obviously a joke between two people, and they dare not block it.
If something happens, they can't afford to carry this black cauldron.
Many anchors who got off the air also opened a trumpet to enter the live broadcast room, and after they found out about this situation, they could only sigh helplessly.
Although the Penguin live broadcast platform is the largest platform in the industry, claiming that everyone is equal and selfless, it is all bullshit when I look at it today.
As long as Jiang Huo doesn't blow himself up, let alone overmanage, even the platform leaders don't dare to come to seal the live broadcast room.
Vulgar content? Bullshit! It's called sisterhood!
Jiang Huo was slapped by Xiaoyuan, and a touch of red suddenly appeared on her white little face, and she forcibly endured the numbness, turned around, and fought back.
Almost instantly, hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room saw a real-life battle.
It wasn't until the door was knocked on by Jiang's father that the two of them stopped.
The panting Jiang Huo just wanted to aim at Mai and pull the topic back up, but Madoka had already reached out and took Mai over.
"I'm really embarrassed, Jiang Huo usually likes to play with me, all because I follow her every day to urge drafts."
Before Madoka could finish speaking, Jiang Huo stretched out his hands again, wanting to take Mai back.
But the problem is that the combat power of the two people is not at the same level, how can she fight Xiaoyuan?
Xiao Yuan directly opened his legs and clamped Jiang Huo's waist, and with his other hand, he pinched Jiang Huo's wrists.
These pictures are truly reflected in the live broadcast room.
After many viewers saw it, their right hands suddenly began to output frantically.
No one cared about Madoka's explanation, and everyone's eyes were focused on the movements of the two people.
In Jiang's father's room, the husband and wife were watching the live broadcast.
After Mother Jiang saw the picture in the live broadcast room, she immediately wanted to rush out angrily, but was stopped by Father Jiang.
"What are you doing? The fire is like this, this live broadcast, you can't play it again in the future! Mother Jiang glared at her husband, as if the responsibility for all this should be attributed to him.
"Hey, it's just a joke between two little girls, if you pass, what will happen?"
Jiang's father thought long enough, and said: "Tomorrow morning's headline will become [world-renowned writer, outstanding domestic new-generation actor, screenwriter, Jiang Huo, fought with other women during the live broadcast, attracting parents and causing a bad impact. 】”
Father Jiang's words made Mother Jiang calm down.
This kind of title, maybe someone can really write it.
After all, as soon as Jiang Mu appears, this kind of title is not speculation, but a real hammer.
If Jiang's mother thinks it's okay, then why stop her daughter from live broadcasting?
"Alright, alright, it's all small things, I'll talk to Huo tomorrow and let her pay attention to herself." Father Jiang was relieved, he reached out and patted his wife's shoulder, and said, "Wife, rest, leave her alone." ”
Mother Jiang glanced at her husband sideways, and pushed the other party away angrily, "Go away, you sleep next door today!" ”
"Don't, wife, we've talked about this before, you can't drive me away!" Father Jiang was anxious.
"If you don't give birth, what will you give birth to? Are you making a river fire to toss me? Mother Jiang waved her hand, rolled up the thin quilt, and turned her back to her husband.
When Father Jiang heard this, his face showed a tangled expression, and said, "Wife, this matter, but grandpa nodded and agreed, we have to hurry, what if the old man changes his mind again?" With that, Father Jiang directly pulled the lamp and drilled over.
Jiang Huo, who was in the study, didn't know what his father and mother were doing in the room, and after a series of efforts, she finally broke free from Xiaoyuan's shackles. After pinching Xiao Yuan's face a few times, Jiang Huo's heart finally felt a lot more relaxed.
"Okay, let's get down to business and start playing the game." Jiang Huo, who was sitting in front of the camera, straightened his hair and opened the game like a nobody.
Viewers who have seen the previous screen don't think that the game is the right topic, and many people bring the rhythm in the live broadcast room.
Looking at the fluttering words, Jiang Huo coughed and ignored it, she pulled Xiaoyuan into the team and entered the waiting queue.
At the same time, in another live broadcast room, Siliu Kai changed a fish pond number, ready to fry fish.
"This fried fish, just set it to thirty kills." Four-six opened the market and set the guessing handicap.
The Penguin Live platform does not allow gambling, and the props for wagering are Penguin Coins, which are a virtual game currency and cannot be withdrawn.
After setting the handicap, the live broadcast interface of the four or six openings was reversed, and the game characters came to the quality square.
Siliu glanced at the barrage a few times and instantly found a problem.
"You say? Jiang Huo and I are matched together? Siliu asked the audience in the live broadcast room suspiciously.
In Jiang Huo's live broadcast room, many netizens are also brushing the same barrage.
"Siliu Kai is also in this game, Jiang Huo, I'm afraid it's cold."
After glancing at the barrage a few times, Jiang Huo said: "Who is Four-Six?" Is it the anchor who killed fifty-four that day? Isn't he a great god? How did it match me? ”