Chapter 951: Male God, Male God, Do You Still Lack a Boyfriend Who Can Live Stream? 21.33
Audience in the live broadcast room chatting hotly: !!
[Damn, what do I see!! ]
[Show your face!] ]
[Streamer!] ]
[Ahh!!hh The anchor is not, isn't it, Mom, what a beautiful little brother. ]
[This handsome little brother, where is it!] ]
[I found out I loved.] ]
[Officially introduce to you, this is my husband!] ]
[Feel free, I'll lick and lick first.] ]
...
A barrage like a blowout.
densely, directly blocking Luo Mio's face.
If you don't block it, you can't see it clearly.
Luo Mio was stunned, and hurriedly came back to his senses.
Straighten up.
So that the camera can't see his face.
You can only stay at the delicate and sexy collarbone.
The audience suddenly stopped doing it.
[Ask for face, little brother, I want face.] ]
[Fireworks, give, give me your face, that's my spiritual food.] ]
[Crowns, roses, scepters, and fireworks are all given, begging to see faces.] ]
...
Jun Heng, who has not closed the page.
Seeing this, the whole person exploded.
Angrily smashed ten fireworks.
Tapping on the keyboard.
He is mine. 】
[Be careful when you speak, I'm angry and I'm afraid of myself. 】
[e.. The gentleman is jealous. ]
[This pair of CP should be a general attack by a Qing Ya beauty and a fried hair bully.] ]
[Reasonable, seconded.] ]
[Nonsense, the anchor is obviously my boyfriend!] ]
[System message: The leprechaun is restricted from speaking.] 】
[!!! ]
[!!! ]
[!!! ]
Luo Mio looked at the exclamation marks that filled the screen.
I want to send two too.
He can predict how lively tonight's forum will be.
Forehead support.
[The big guy really can't be provoked.] ]
[A second of silence for the leprechaun, then... The gentleman begged for a cover. ]
[A gentleman and an anchor are a natural pair! ] ]
[System message: Mangosteen gets 666 cash red envelopes. 】
!!!
The barrage was once again overrun by exclamation points.
After a few moments, it was active again.
[I seem to have gotten something, I wish the gentleman and the anchor love to the white!] ]
[System message: Sayuri gets 888 cash red envelopes. 】
[Hahaha, my mother, I'm an African, and I'm finally in Europe. ]
...
The corners of Luo Mio's mouth twitched.
Reach out for your phone.
Dial the guy on the other side who threw the red envelope.
I've seen a loser, but I've never seen such a loser.
That's it.
I gave out a lot of red envelopes.
That's all small money.
Jun Heng is sending red envelopes.
The phone next to it lit up.
Pick it up and take a look.
Hurriedly connected, and his voice was delighted: "Luo." ”
Luo Mio was silent for a second and spoke tactfully.
"Done?"
Jun Heng's eyes lit up, Luo was concerned about him.
Sit up straight and nod, "I'm done." ”
"Then come and eat."
"Okay, I'll be right here."
Jun Heng hung up the phone and didn't look at the screen.
Just turn off the computer.
Pick up your clothes and leave.
A stack of papers left on the desk: ... Spicy Chicken Boss.
Luo Mio, who saved a lot of money, put away her mobile phone in a good mood.
Look at the top right corner of the screen.
It's past five o'clock.
is cooking two dishes, Jun Heng should be almost there.
Just eat.
It's just that.
"What to do?"
His gaze swept over the counter.
Get ready to go to the fridge and have a look.
I was shocked by the barrage.
[Make a cucumber shoot!] ]
[Sauce with cucumber!] ]
[Stir-fried cucumber!] ]
[Braised cucumber!] ]
[Fried cucumber!] ]
[No, they only catch cucumbers, carrots are not convinced!] ]
[Yay... Carrot this... I like, hahaha, streamer, make a carrot. ]
Luo Mio's expression was very indescribable.
The audience in his live broadcast room.
It's really toxic.
"I don't have cucumbers at home, so I don't make them."
As soon as the words fell, a striking barrage floated on the screen.
[I give cucumbers! 】
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Mio: !! I was scared, and I asked for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket, and a variety of tickets!