Chapter 224: South Vietnam's Favorite Man
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-Chao yang? Could it be the rising sun who wrote "Adventure"?
- Maybe it's a coincidence, I happened to take such a screen name.
-I think 80% is, after all, the songwriter of "Adventure", and the songs he wrote are so good, he must earn a lot of money, so he can give a gift of 10,000 yuan in one go!
-2333 can't be a fan brother or sister of South Vietnam, right? The more I listened to "Adventure", the more I felt that it was very compatible with Nanyue, and it felt like a song written specifically for her.
- The point is, South Vietnam seems to have this kind of speculation!
When Nanyue saw this barrage, he coughed lightly: "Chaoyang, happy New Year, I am indeed guessing whether you are the Chaoyang I know." ”
-Mu Mu Mu, Nanyue Kangkang I, I also want a good New Year!
- I can only afford to give away a hundred little stars, South Vietnam, you look at me qaq
Nan Yue smiled and said, "Everyone is in the New Year." Don't give any gifts, keep them for eating, drinking and having fun with relatives and friends after the New Year. ”
"If I send it again, I'll broadcast it."
As soon as these words came out, the people who were wildly brushing the little stars stopped.
The barrage has also become unified, and they are all brushing 23333, which means laughing.
Among them, the "Happy New Year" barrage issued by Chaoyang is a little conspicuous and special.
Nan Yue blinked, this is admitting, is he the rising sun?
However, when she said that this was not good in the live broadcast room, she didn't continue to ask, but quickly changed the topic and went to the next dish.
After a few dishes and soups were ready, Nanyue picked up his mobile phone and prepared to say a few more words, and it was officially broadcast.
It's just that before he could speak, he was attracted by the barrage that suddenly appeared.
-Nanyue, you look at Weibo!! There is a beautiful picture of your favorite spicy man!! Ahhhh
-I also saw it, and I have silently saved the photo album, and this face is simply super capable of fighting!
-What are you talking about? Isn't it me the man I love the most?
- Upstairs, if you eat a peanut, it won't ......
- Don't make a fuss, okay, this is the live broadcast room of South Vietnam, what do you do with others?
-Whispered, vocal CP race high!
Nanyue came back to his senses in time and said, "I'm going to have lunch with my grandmother, everyone should eat well, we'll see you next year!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for the barrage to brush wildly, she waved goodbye, and then neatly closed the live broadcast.
Then he hesitated for a moment with his mobile phone, but he still cut the trumpet and went on Weibo.
This time, she doesn't need to go to the hot search to find it, it is directly on the homepage.
Hot, Sheng Jingheng appeared at the airport.
Dressed in a long black and white plaid coat and a gray scarf, he has a tall posture and slender legs.
It's rare that he didn't wear sunglasses, but he wore a mask, revealing deep and quiet eyes, and under the refraction of the light, the dark eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, shining brightly.
A pair of white headphones hung over his ears and connected to his mobile phone, seemed to be listening to something.
These headphones are exactly the same as the pair she ordered yesterday.
Nanyue was a little surprised, and thought that with his temperament, he would definitely choose the black one.
The airport is City A, and the time is this morning, which is about the same time as when she arrived at her grandmother's house.
Just a day off, he still went back.
Maybe like her, she wants to go back and see the old man.
Nanyue has seen a few pictures, and even if this is a raw picture, he can't find the slightest flawed face, and he is really a little convinced.
is indeed in the mouth of fans, a beautiful picture.
She didn't dare to save it in the photo album of her mobile phone, so she could only use a small number to forward a Weibo collection.
The face is for slow appreciation.
Nan Yue quit the trumpet, turned off Weibo, and then took the prepared dishes to the living room.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^