[Qiuqiu: This is to prove with strength, right? However, I've already intercepted the ID on the other side, and I'm going to report it!! 】

[Hit the wall for my sister: all stand up!! This wave of extreme counter-killing is really, Yaoyao, I really cry to death, I can always believe her!! 】

[Barley is soft and sweet: Yaoyao's technique is not covered, and so is the reaction, but if the lock is opened on the opposite side, not only in perspective, it is estimated that Yaoyao will not be able to escape. 】

[Frog to mustard handsome: Okay, Yaoyao's highlight moments are +1 again, and up to now, there have been 90+ highlight moments for her in my mobile phone~]

[Barley sticker: What?! You stinky boy!! Hurry up and hand over all the videos on your phone, or edit them and send them out!! Why do you kid secretly eat alone! You've watched it over and over again, right?! 】

[Lost and blackened: It's too late to like Yaoyao, it's my fate not to see the highlight video before, I understand, don't let me kneel down and beg you, send it right now!! 】

The barrage kept scrolling, and Zhou Yiyao calmly exited the game interface, but Xu Yueran's screams still sounded in her ears.

"Ahhh!!hhh My wife is handsome! It's amazing, it's amazing!! ”

"Xiao Ran, wait a minute, I'll call the official back."

Zhou Yiyao took off the headphones, picked up the mobile phone, and just wanted to tell the game official about the technology on the other side, but as soon as he turned on the screen, what he saw was a certain bad news.

(y: No thanks, no gifts?) I want to say thank you to my husband for the gift. ）

！！！

Zhou Yiyao's cheeks turned red instantly, and he hurriedly switched to another interface, but the words on the dialog box still appeared in his mind.

She switched trumpets and glanced at her earnings, as soon as Qin Yan came today, the turnover in her live broadcast room was 50,000 more.

When she was concentrating on playing the game, did this man brush again?!

Lunatic!

Just as she was tapping on the keyboard on the phone screen, trying to tell Qin Yan not to swipe the gift again, another message popped up in the dialog box between the two.

(y: Yaoyao thinks I give less?) ）

After this news ended, Zhou Yiyao felt that something was wrong.

When she raised her eyes, she found that her live broadcast room was quickly flooded with gifts, and large gifts appeared in her live broadcast room one after another.

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Zhou Yiyao was stunned, her eyes stayed on the dialog box between the two, and her fingertips replied to the message in a panic.

(Z: Stop swiping gifts!) Qin Yan!! ）

(Y: You don't have to brush it, but I want to hear you say thank you husband for the gift.) ）

(I can't say it in the live broadcast room, but I'm going to listen to the audio version.) ）

Zhou Yiyao looked at the lines of words on the WeChat dialog box, and was ashamed.

What the hell are you going to do in the blue sky and white day! Moreover, didn't they just be apart for a while?! Don't you have to work?!

Thinking of sending a voice call him 'husband', Zhou Yiyao's scalp was numb, and just as she wanted to refuse, she saw a message popping up in the WeChat dialog box.

(Y: If you don't speak, you can tell me tonight.) ）

？！

Dear?!

Zhou Yiyao swallowed her saliva, she didn't advance or retreat for a while.

I have to say that Qin Yan knows her person very well, and it only took a few words to make her bend her waist and soften.

(Z: You wait for me to finish the live broadcast. Send you a voice. ）

(y: No, now, I'll give you three minutes.) ）

The audience in front of the screen couldn't help but have some doubts when they looked at Zhou Yiyao's cheeks flushing and biting the tips of her thumbs.

Isn't she going to call the official to report the cheat?

How do you feel weird? This expression, and you haven't called for a few minutes?

Under the gaze of the audience in front of the screen, Zhou Yiyao's eyes were withdrawn from the mobile phone screen, and she picked up the headphones on the computer desk and said a word to the microphone.

"Xiao Ran, you wait, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Huh? Oh, oh, there you go. ”

The next second, she left the computer desk and walked briskly to the bathroom, and as soon as she entered the bathroom, her mobile phone rang.

The moment she saw the contact's name, Zhou Yiyao was a little panicked.

This Qin is disgusted! Didn't you say that it was easy to pronounce a voice?! Why did you call?!

She answered the phone in a hurry, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you mean to send a voice?" How did you call"

Originally, she couldn't speak a little when she made a voice, didn't this call make it even more difficult for her?!

"I miss you."

Hearing Qin Yan's low and hoarse voice on the other side of the phone, her heart sank, and her tense thoughts were eased for a moment.

"Well, I know—"

"Why, don't you answer the question on my barrage?"

Zhou Yiyao was caught off guard by this question, and she couldn't say that she was embarrassed

Her fingertips gently circled the tiles of the sink, dodging the question and answering another.

"That family is an eighteen-year-old child, and you have to worry about her."

"So you're just, whatever she calls you? I'm—"

The somewhat awkward male voice in the microphone stopped abruptly, even if Zhou Yiyao's reflex arc was long, he knew that Qin was jealous at this moment.

But at the thought that he would care about such a small matter, she couldn't help laughing, and even forgot about Qin Yan's threat to her just now.

Zhou Yiyao teased with a smile, "What, isn't someone, a little jealous?" ”

"You're the main palace, can you be a little more generous."

There was a pause on the microphone for a while, and just when she thought that Qin Yan had been hit and wanted to say something to comfort him, he suddenly spoke up.

"Yaoyao, you're out of time, see you in the evening."

？？？？

Zhou Yiyao was caught off guard, only to know that the man was lying to him just now, and he became incoherent in an instant.

"Ah, no, you, do you want to go too far!!!"

Qin Yan listened to the fierce tone of the mobile phone, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was in a very good mood now.

"Well, call it to me at night."

"I'm going back to work now, see you in the evening."

After saying this, Qin Yan reluctantly hung up the phone.

He glanced at the clock on his phone, took a ten-minute break from shooting magazines, and he happened to use these ten minutes to hear someone's voice as he wished.

Through the tone just now, he could even imagine the appearance of a woman's fried hair.

Originally, he just wanted to make a phone call and say that he missed her, but when he heard Zhou Yiyao's funny reaction, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Brother, are you alright, it's time!"

"yes, got it."

Qin Yan looked through the mirror in front of the sink, pushed a pair of silver eyes on the bridge of his nose, tidied up his clothes, and then threw himself into work again.

And at this moment, Zhou Yiyao here clenched her little fists, she would definitely not open her mouth to shout his two words tonight!

Bad man!

(End of chapter)