"You eat more, too."

The two looked at each other.

Qi Qi smiled.

Compared with the harmony inside, Wang Hui, who ate the closed door.

The mood is terrible.

But when he thought of the man's eyes, he was a little afraid.

Don't dare to knock on the door.

'Didi-drip...'

Fidgety, no, the phone rings.

Looking at the caller ID above, gloomy connectivity.

The roaring female voice suddenly punctured the eardrum.

"Wang Hui, you actually treated me like this, I am your girlfriend, you bastard."

Pansa was frightened by the situation on Brother Zhang's side.

After calling Wang Hui, he said.

I have been restless.

didn't go online to watch Luo Mio's live broadcast for the first time.

When things came out later, many people were able to love her.

There were also people from the fan group who called to ask her if it was real.

She realized that something was wrong.

But it was too late.

Now on the forum, she is a junior, and she viciously pretends to be a post about the White Lotus, and she has already built a high-rise building.

Her live broadcast room was also full of abuse.

I didn't dare to go up.

Wang Hui was already in a bad mood, and was yelled at by Pansha so hysterically.

exploded at the moment, angrily.

"Who's allowed you to scold me, slut, get out."

"Wang Hui!"

Pansa couldn't help but scream.

Eyes are cracking.

"How can you, I'm your girlfriend!"

She has used so many means to get to where she is now.

Absolutely not to lose.

Take a deep breath.

Try to calm yourself down.

The voice is pathetic.

"Wang Hui, have you forgotten? We are so happy together. ”

"When you confessed to me, I refused, I know you have a boyfriend, but what did you tell me?"

"Wang Hui, are you worthy of me? I love you so much that I don't hesitate to bear the infamy of being a junior, what about you? How can you break my heart so much. ”

A shallow cry crept into my ears.

Wang Hui, who was steaming, slowly cooled down.

The complexion is still ugly though.

The tone has converged a lot.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, what's the matter, I'll come first."

Hang up.

He glared at the door in front of him with resentment.

Turn around and go downstairs.

Luo Mio held the teacup and sat back on the sofa.

Squint pleasantly.

Look at the tall figure with his sleeves rolled up and neatly tidying up the table.

Blurted out.

"Male god, do you still lack a boyfriend who can broadcast live?"

Jun Heng paused.

Glancing at Mio.

Dropping the bowl, he stepped over in three or two steps and squeezed next to him.

Hold his hand, his voice agitated.

"Luo, what you said, is it true, really?"

Luo Mio tilted her head, and her beautiful phoenix eyes blinked.

When Jun Heng's heart was worried, he bent up.

smiled and said, "Really." ”

！

Jun Heng's heart trembled.

Hold the person in one hand.

Tight.

The tone was unsteady, but full of surprise.

"I don't lack anything, I just lack a boyfriend who can live broadcast and cook."

Luo Mio let the man hold her.

The corners of the lips raise in a large arc.

"Okay, go wash the dishes, aren't you busy in the afternoon?"

Jun Heng hurriedly shook his head, "Not busy." ”

hugged him for a while before reluctantly letting go of him.

Get up and go ahead and clean up.

Luo Mio lay on the sofa and rested for two hours.

Open your live stream.

A surging barrage swarmed.

...

Look at the content of Qi Brush.

A finger tapped his chin, "Is that how you want to see my face?" ”

Luo Mio stretched out his hand, "Since you think so, then I'll do it." ”

Pick up the camera and move it slowly.