Chapter 103: Really When I Have No Temper?
[What just happened?] ]
[Where's my little brother?] ]
[Did you just see a man?] ]
[It tastes like a base.] ]
[Tut-tut......]
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Naturally, the live broadcast was interrupted.
Yan Muye felt his shoulders freeze in his hands.
"Can you let go first? My shoulder is about to be crushed by you, it hurts. ”
Yan Muye's hand was attached to the back of his hand, and Leng Fu Xiao found out that Yan Muye was wearing his clothes at this time.
Seeing Leng Fu Xiao's gaze, Yan Muye smiled flatteringly.
"I'm sorry, I borrowed you a piece of clothing to wear without your consent, and I was really helpless."
"Who made me poor, you say yes!"
Yan Muye looked aggrieved.
Leng Fu Xiao slowly let go of his hand, his face was stinky.
"Who told you to make yourself like this?"
"You're happy to have so many people look at you?"
"Is it that if I step back as far as I can, you will be more advanced in front of me?"
"Really, I'm out of temper?"
"Or is it good-tempered?"
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"No... No. Yan Muye couldn't help but silently hold his breath in his heart.
I really don't know why I'm nervous when I see him.
It seems that this hair is really not so smooth.
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"I really just want to just start a live broadcast and make some money."
"Isn't the current era all about women's independence? Starting a live broadcast is one of the ways I think of making money, and I don't show those people my original appearance. ”
"Now I'm dressed as a man. Don't you want me to start a live broadcast without my own deity? ”
Leng Fu Xiao didn't answer this sentence, but Yan Muye already knew the answer.
She originally wanted to grasp Leng Fuxiao's psychology to show her poverty, and now it is her stage.
"Okay." Yan Muye instantly became weak, and even felt a little regretful.
"I thought you wouldn't murder me, and you'd praise me."
"But you're really poor."
"I don't start a live broadcast, or I'll sell clothes?"
"Or maybe it's a beauty blogger?"
"So you have to find a way to make a fortune."
"Although you let me see a small part of your assets, yours is yours after all, and I don't enjoy the right to be your wife, otherwise you give me a black card."
When Yan Muye said this, his eyes lit up in an instant, but soon the light dimmed again.
"Forget it, I'm not hard for you. You don't know, there are rumors in the outside world that it is said how good and happy a woman is to be a cold Fu Xiao. ”
"And how much you spoil me, how much you love me, how much you like me."
"What's more, you are fascinated by me, that I am a calamity, that I am a scourge, that I will die sooner or later."
"The above so-called outside rumors, I admit that there are indeed things that are right, but if you taste them carefully, they don't seem to be so right!"
"They may only see the bad in me."
"Actually, in addition to the above bad things, I'm still poor."
"So poor that in such a luxurious Chambord Solon castle, you have to be self-reliant, and you don't even have a five-figure deposit."
"It's a shame that I have a 6-digit password."
"Of course, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that I am still your cold woman."
"Ridiculous, right?"