Chapter 959: Male God, Male God, Do You Still Lack a Boyfriend Who Can Live Stream? 21.41
Jun Heng was dumbfounded.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
This trick is really awesome.
I can't afford to provoke it.
But.
[Anchor, are you having a kiss mark on your hand!] ]
[Ask for an answer, is it left by the gentleman.] ]
[I guess it's because the gentleman boss was too fierce last night, so the anchor didn't get up in the morning, and the live broadcast was delayed, and then the gentleman went out and the anchor locked the door and got angry, right!] ]
[Loud reply from behind: Yes!] ]
...
The temperature on Luo Mio's face increased.
These people.
These people are really Xiu'er.
The same nine-year compulsory education.
He can't afford to mess with him.
[The anchor's neck is red and shy.] ]
[You don't say I haven't found it yet, you take a closer look at the anchor's neck, under the hair, is there a shallow mark there!] ]
[Excellent!] ]
Luo Mio subconsciously reached out and touched it.
Slander in my heart.
It's really good.
Terrible.
One by one, they can become detectives.
"Your attention is really weird, in order not to let people report me for broadcasting, let's change the lens."
Luo Mio reached out and adjusted the angle of the camera.
Return to the way it was at the beginning.
Only facing the counter.
The jubilant live broadcast room exploded instantly.
All kinds of ghosts cry and howl.
Luo Mio was not soft-hearted at all.
Quickly fry the tofu and serve it on a plate.
Jun Heng, who was lying at the door with a weak breath, moved his nose.
There is a fragrance that seems to be absent.
Keep drilling into his nose.
'Gollum'
Hungry.
Look at the page where you're still talking.
Exit and click on the live broadcast room.
The beautiful lotus tofu is instantly imprinted in the eye.
'Suck and Slip'
Licked his mouth.
Jun Heng felt like he was going to drool.
Press to the chat box.
Not very flexible barrage.
[Luo, I'm so hungry, let me in. 】
Luo Mio swept his eyes and hooked his lips: "It's not good." ”
Jun Heng was sad.
I can't go on like this.
Looks like he's going to have to make a big move.
Exit the live broadcast room, hang up the phone, and step into the elevator.
When he first came up, he saw a lot of small advertisements here.
Find the phone that is professionally unlocked.
Hit it.
Luo Mio was originally waiting for Jun Heng to continue speaking.
But more than ten minutes passed.
He was not seen on the barrage.
The call on the phone was also hung up.
The action of washing vegetables is a bit messy.
is a good baby cabbage, but he made a mess.
The audience, who was still crying, found out that he was wrong.
They all asked what was wrong.
Luo Mio reluctantly pulled her lips, and her voice was elegant and low: "It's okay, I..."
'Bang~'
‘tongtong~’
???
Listen to the strange sound that came from it.
Luo Mio stopped.
Look at the source.
'Bang'
Another sound came.
The sound was loud, although the kitchen was some distance from the door.
In this quiet situation, the audience in the live broadcast room still heard it.
[What's wrong?] What happened? ]
Luo Mio was also puzzled.
Put down the dish in your hand and wipe your hands clean.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a look."
Pick up your phone and walk to the door.
Jun Heng held a large bouquet of flowers and leaned against the wall.
I feel stupid.
I even believe these little advertisements that are posted everywhere.
Look at the time displayed on your phone.
"Master, you said it would be done in two minutes, but it's been almost ten minutes now."
The master who picked the lock wiped the sweat from his forehead.
sneered: "It's not that I don't give it, it's this lock it..."
The door suddenly 'clicked' open, and a joking voice came.
"How about locking it."
Jun Heng heard the voice and immediately stood up straight.
Looking at the person who appeared, he blurted out.
"It's the hand that locks it first, not me."