Chapter 596 is not tall enough, I will bend over, I will pick you up

“……”

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but look at the pair who were not far away.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that my family has just grown up, and then someone has taken it away.

It's just that Jiang Xi is good enough, and she still thinks that her Chinese cabbage is not worthy of others.

It's just that their action looks good, and Jiang Xi can bite Sheng Nian'an's Adam's apple as soon as he looks up.

What about her? Scrapped...... Nothing!

Alas, the heart is congested.

Suddenly, I want to go back to the troubled body, what the hell is in it?

Her body is gone, it's been two days, and if the one in Nightless Fort wakes up, he should find it, right?

She is indeed indulging in the comfort of ordinary life now.

But about the kindness of the palace banquet to her, it doesn't mean that she can turn a blind eye.

If there is no him, then she will definitely die, Yan Zhuo will die, and there will be no disastrous return.

She will only become a corpse to be mourned by all.

Whether she admits it or not, likes it or not, there is no doubt that she is a curse, and nothing can change this fact.

While she was thinking, Huo Siwei suddenly grabbed her by the armpit and hugged her.

The little girl's toes lifted off the ground, and when she raised her eyes, the man's deep and thoughtful wolf eyes.

Sensing the confusion in the little girl's eyes, the man said in a low voice: "What others have, Yan Bao must also have." ”

"If you are not tall enough, I will bend over, and I will pick you up......"

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the man's serious expression.

Her Nightmare's serious appearance inexplicably made her feel very cute.

She reached out and hooked the man's neck to let him pick herself up with one hand, and then handed his pink bag to him to carry.

The sound of laughter rippled in the darkness, and several students ran away from the boulevard with a chill on their backs.

It's been almost a long time since the evening self-study class, and everyone is almost gone.

Yan Zhuo was hugged by Huo Siwei and left the campus, and no one saw it.

Others have other people's feelings, and they have their happiness.

Huo Siwei took Yan Zhuo back to Yan Xinyuan, and the little girl hurriedly got out of the car.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and she's going to broadcast live.

And the manuscript she saved again is almost finished, she has to code Braille tonight, and then send it slowly and regularly.

Huo Siwei didn't pay attention to the little girl, she was happy, as long as she didn't leave, she could do whatever she wanted.

Yan Zhuo went to Huo Siwei's study to turn on the computer, and then started to code words.

She was very fast, with a speed of tens of thousands of words per hour, and soon saved 4,000 words.

She emptied the deposit box and sent it all out.

Then another 4,000 words were saved in it, and then a pinned message was posted in the comment section of the website.

She gave the address of the live broadcast, and then let alone the website exploded.

Even the platform where she was about to broadcast live was crowded because suddenly this great god wanted to broadcast live.

It's just that I haven't appeared yet, and the platform for the live broadcast has been downloaded countless times.

Then countless people recharged, so that the boss of the live broadcast platform thought that he had been "terrorist".

The person who charged the money almost collapsed his backstage, giving him the feeling that he had never seen so much money in his life.

Yan Zhuo set the time for the early hours of the morning, so everyone was preparing at the moment.

Yan Zhuo also went to take a shower first, and then changed into a set of soft and cute rabbit ear nightdresses, completely without makeup.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, the mysterious goddess Ruxi, who has never shown up for so many years, and now she actually wants to broadcast live?"

"Goddess Xi is the most beautiful...... No matter what, what it looks like is the most beautiful in my heart! ”

"An author who is famous for his writing, as long as he has a good writing and a good plot, his face may look much longer!"

"I haven't shown up for so many years, I must not dare to show it because I am ugly!"