Chapter 9: You and I Are Laughing
Xia Qingtong's heart was slightly stunned, but his eyes just happened to see the other party's chest.
A thought inexplicably flashed through my mind: this guy is in such a good shape. The face is also positive, and the figure is good, if this is placed in modern times-
With such a flash of inspiration, she suddenly had an idea.
[System, system, I ask to live now.] γ
didn't get a response, Xia Qingtong didn't give up.
[System, you promised me, the time of the live broadcast is in my hands. γ
System:......
[Di - the live broadcast has begun......]
Xia Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could broadcast live.
Her overly relaxed attitude was exchanged for Ming Yue's gloomy eyes: "What? Do you think I dare not touch you? β
"No, no." Xia Qingtong hurriedly waved his hand: "That, Sixth Prince, can you laugh at one?" β
Ming Yue: "......"
"Look. You are so heroic, handsome, graceful, and talented. You should smile more. β
His jaw suddenly tightened, and the man's handsome face approached.
"You think I'm a joker?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." Xia Qingtong wanted to shake her head, but her jaw was restrained, so she could only force herself to pull the corners of her mouth: "I'm sincere." I really think you should smile more. β
Aiming at this face that does not lose little fresh meat, now it is staged again wet ~ body ~ and ~ confused. Another evil smile, how can you say that it can also give her more points, right?
"You're not afraid of me?"
"Don't be afraid." It's no wonder if she's not afraid, in order to let the other party cooperate, she doesn't mind saying more good things: "The sixth prince is so wise, so majestic, and so open, naturally he won't be a villain who is angry for no reason." You say yes, right? β
This is very interesting, if he pursues it again, he will become a villain.
Ming Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, Xia Qingtong's heart was stunned, but he forced himself not to coax it. Bravely look at him.
"Good. Very good. β
Ming Yue suddenly let go of his hand and straightened up from the pool.
"Miss Xia San is really different. In that case, I naturally want to entertain well. β
Xia Qingtong: ......
Ming Yue didn't turn around, just put on a robe in front of her, and stepped out of the pool directly with his sleeves gone.
[Ninety-five-twenty-seven threw a brick at you: cut.] praised like a flower, but the result was not exposed, and it was a bad review. γ
[It's not worth throwing a blade at you in the world: although the waistline is good, you can't see anything, bad review]
Xia Qingtong listened to the voice in his head, and reacted to one thing after realizing it.
[System, the live broadcast is always facing my face? ] γ
[It's not.] γ
It was rare that the system answered her very kindly, and Xia Qingtong gritted her teeth.
[Since it's not, why can't those people see the face of the Six Princes? γ
It doesn't make sense.
[I did it on purpose. γ
[System, what do you mean?] γ
[It's not interesting.] Funγ
[So, I just wasted my efforts?] So you're deliberately trying to make my live stream fail? γ
The system doesn't speak, which is considered a default.
Xia Qingtong: System, your uncle!
Scolding the system now is useless, Xia Qingtong was thinking about leaving here, but there were bursts of footsteps outside.
The maidservants who rushed in walked in together, and except for the first two, the rest of them all had trays in them.
Seeing the person approaching him, Xia Qingtong instinctively felt that it was not good. Sure enough, the maidservant girl at the head came up and began to pull up Xia Qingtong's clothes.
"What are you doing? Stopβ"
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Half an hour later, Xia Qingtong, who took a shower and changed her clothes involuntarily, was taken to another room by the maidservant.
The house was full of books, and behind the desk in the middle of the study, the six princes, who had changed into a dark robe, were sitting there, and when they saw her coming, they raised their eyebrows at her and motioned for her to come over.