One thinks the punishment is very serious, the other thinks the punishment is trivial, and the two people have different thoughts, so it's time for the live broadcast at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little nervous: "Is my look okay?"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't dress too formally for the live broadcast of home life written by the copywriter on Weibo, but found a set of sportswear that fit the theme.

Her hair was carefully combed into a bun, and she didn't have much makeup on her face, just put on lipstick.

The shape is simple and generous, and it looks casual and natural.

Mo Xiaoyu was quite satisfied with his appearance, but he was a little nervous before the broadcast.

"Yes, it's beautiful." An Zhengye always used the word "beautiful".

"Ask you for nothing." Mo Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, how could she have forgotten that this guy could speak beautiful words when he saw her just waking up in a mess.

After speaking in disgust, Mo Xiaoyu went to ask the housekeeper.

The housekeeper's answer was as beautiful as An Zhengye's, and Mo Xiaoyu believed it right away.

An Zhengye, who watched the whole process, sighed and found that his family status was a bit unstable.

How come even the housekeeper's words carry more weight than him?

"Okay, the live broadcast has started, let's start from the third floor, I'm standing at the stairs." Mo Xiaoyu posed a pose: "Is my movement natural?"

"Very good." An Zhengye replied, afraid that she would not believe it, he added, "It looks like a beautiful person with long legs and a slim figure."

"The broadcast will start on time at seven o'clock." Mo Xiaoyu was really satisfied.

An Zhengye made an "OK" gesture and purposely counted down the timer.

"Three, two, one, action." This action was requested by Mo Xiaoyu.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaoyu smiled sweetly and waved his hands: "Hi, good evening everyone."

A wave of people flooded into the live broadcast room in an instant. From Mo Xiaoyu's direction, he could really see the screen, and the subtitles on it were scrolling rapidly.

"good evening."

"The beauty is so beautiful!"

"Mermaid, good evening!"

Mo Xiaoyu was dazzled, but most of the words were greetings, so she nodded and continued to ask, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

A bunch of dish names immediately scrolled across the screen.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was hungry even though she was not hungry, she chose to change the subject wisely.

"Let me show you my house."

Immediately, a barrage of "OK" and "Looking forward" flashed across the screen.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the rolling barrage, smiled, and acted like a tour guide leading the way: "This is the third floor of my house, and these rooms are guest rooms."

She pushed away a guest room casually, then smiled at the camera, and was about to introduce the inside of the room, but found that the camera kept shooting her face, and said a little unhappy: "Be professional, you should take pictures of the inside of the room now."

An Zhengye glanced at her lightly from behind the phone, Mo Xiaoyu shrank his neck and smiled flatteringly: "Please, take a picture of the room, okay?"

The camera then panned to the room.

Netizens looked at the room in twos and threes, and many people were still paying attention to the conversation just now.

“The room is so big, the guest room is so exquisite!”

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu is so funny. He was very good at the photographer at first, and then he was cowardly."

"I'm a bit curious about who the photographer is, please answer!"

When these bullet screens were displayed, the screen was facing the room, and Mo Xiaoyu didn't see a word, and he focused on introducing the furnishings in the room.

"Bed, bedside table... Wardrobe, well, the guest room is like this." I wanted to introduce the scenery, but Mo Xiaoyu decided to forget it after thinking about it.

In order to prevent leakage of privacy, the curtains in the room were all drawn, and she didn't bother to open them.

"All guest rooms look like this. Now I will show you my favorite room." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile, "Go this way."

She beckoned, as if there was really a group of people behind her.

Mo Xiaoyu walked very fast, but An Zhengye easily followed her with a long stride, and the camera didn't shake.

After walking a few steps, Mo Xiaoyu's cell phone rang, and she glanced at the content on the cell phone while walking.

Luna sent a WeChat message, which said: "Don't patronize, interact with netizens."

Mo Xiaoyu stopped involuntarily, and when he turned around, he saw the content scrolling on the barrage.

"Xiaoyu's live broadcast is so amateurish, why does she just show the back of her head and then walk around?"

"A live broadcast of a straight girl."

"So are we looking at the house? The concubine has seen it, but the concubine can't afford it."

"Baby fish, look back at us, hey!"

"I'm sorry, everyone, this is my first live broadcast." Mo Xiaoyu blinked, and said sincerely, "Do you have any questions? Or don't look at the house, let's chat?"

"We just need to see you!"

"It's all right, you have the final say."

Mo Xiaoyu smiled: "Then let's talk while walking."

As she spoke, she gave An Zhengye a look. An Zhengye raised his eyebrows to express his understanding, and then slowed down to match Mo Xiaoyu's speed.

Now it was easier for Mo Xiaoyu to read the barrage, but the barrage was too fast, she only picked a few questions to answer, and came to the innermost room while speaking.

"My favorite room is here, do you want to see it?" Mo Xiaoyu stopped and asked with a smile.

"Think!" A series of bullet screens were swiped.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't hold back, and directly opened the door: "Dangdang! This is where I watch movies."

As soon as the film and television room was displayed, the barrage immediately launched a series of praises.

"Wow, what a dream, this is my dream movie room!!"

"The DVDs on the two walls, I'm sore, I'm jealous, I'm blown up!"

"Wow, did you notice the poster?"

"It's full of mermaids, I don't want a room, I want posters!"

Mo Xiaoyu was introducing the room, but when she saw the barrage, she wanted to see the poster wall. She was a little embarrassed and felt very narcissistic.

An Zhengye directly responded to the request of the majority of netizens and displayed the poster wall. While the netizens were amazed, they also praised the photographer for his thoughtfulness.

Coming out of the room, Mo Xiaoyu answered a few questions. He didn't want to talk about the poster at first, but the netizens seemed to want to know.

She glanced at An Zhengye, who nodded towards her, Mo Xiaoyu pursed her lips, and said with a little shyness: "An Zhengye arranged them all, and he also made the posters. Everyone wants to buy it." Not anymore, but I can print a few raffle tickets."

After finishing speaking, I was so shy that I didn't dare to look at the screen.

When I reached the second floor, I had the nerve to look up, and saw that the bullet screen was full of lemon expressions.

Mo Xiaoyu was so cute by the netizens that he burst out laughing.

"Let's look at the second floor." She let go a little bit, skipped the two more private rooms, the study and the bedroom, and Mo Xiaoyu came directly to the cloakroom.

"This is my locker room."

As Mo Xiaoyu pushed the door open, the whole picture of the room came into view.

There are clothes hanging on the two walls of the room, which are distributed according to the seasons. On the opposite side is a full-length mirror, and there are various cabinets for jewelry and accessories.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't have that many clothes at all, they were bought by An's mother and An Zhengye, at least two-thirds of them were brand new because she hadn't worn them yet.

What's more, there is a wardrobe in the bedroom, where Mo Xiaoyu puts all her usual clothes, so she may not be as familiar with this cloakroom as An's mother.

But it does not prevent netizens from being envious. The lemons that were just put away were released again.

Mo Xiaoyu was amused again, these netizens are so cute.

Coming out of the cloakroom, Mo Xiaoyu briefly introduced the other rooms, game room, gym, etc. Each room opened the eyes of netizens.

As the live broadcast progressed, more and more netizens clicked in to watch. The live broadcast software froze several times in the middle, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't notice it. Clear words.

All the way from the second floor to the first floor, the first floor is much simpler, with living room and dining room.

The curtains of the living room were drawn, Mo Xiaoyu walked around inside, and then specially showed a cabinet.

"The presents here are all gifts from everyone. I like them very much. Thank you." Mo Xiaoyu said and bowed to the screen.

When she got up, she staggered a little, but An Zhengye quickly supported her.

The screen shook slightly, and the fans who were moved at first lost their attention.

"Wow, what a beautiful hand!"

"Who is this? I'm getting more and more curious about the photographer."

"Blind guess is Mr. An."

"Upstairs is dreaming, Mr. An has a lot of opportunities every day, and will spend an hour live broadcasting here."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't see this barrage, otherwise he would have said: My friend, congratulations, you got the wrong answer.

Coming out of the living room, Mo Xiaoyu went straight to the restaurant. The restaurant is decorated in European style, with long wooden tables, gorgeous crystal lamps, corner cabinets and gramophones, which once again amazed the netizens.

"We usually eat at this small round table. When parents come, we eat at the big table." Mo Xiaoyu gave a brief introduction, then opened the door and walked into the kitchen.

"Let me show you the birthplace of gourmet food." There was a bit of playfulness in her words, and she pushed the door open.

Unlike the dining room, the kitchen is very modern.

Not only the netizens, but even Mo Xiaoyu, who had never been in the kitchen before, was eye-opening to all kinds of advanced kitchen utensils.

"This is a refrigerator, right?" Seeing An Zhengye nodding, Mo Xiaoyu opened the door of the refrigerator.

The ingredients inside were packed to the brim, and Mo Xiaoyu let out a "wow" as soon as he opened it.

The barrage is also scrolling.

"Is Xiaoyu's reaction the first time he has entered the kitchen?"

"Xiaoyu used interrogative sentences. It was obviously the first time I entered. I don't know if it's my illusion. The photographer seems to be familiar with it."

"This wow sound is so real, I thought it was me, but it turned out that Xiaoyu and I have a good understanding with her, happiness!"

"I'm jealous, have you seen the second layer of the refrigerator? That lemon is me."

There are many famous detectives among the netizens. Mo Xiaoyu studied the kitchen with great interest, which not only exposed the fact that she didn't go into the kitchen too much, but also confirmed that the photographer often went into the kitchen from her occasional questions.

Netizens who originally guessed that it was An Zhengye were a little uncertain. After all, it was hard for them to imagine the dignified president of An Ye Group washing his hands and making soup. They were more likely to guess that it was an assistant or a servant at home, but they only saw it by chance. Hands, I also feel that it is very difficult for someone to have such good-looking hands. There are different opinions in the barrage, and there is no unified answer for a while. Netizens can't help but become more curious about the identity of the photographer.

The introduction of kitchen supplies is almost the same.

There was a pot of soup stewed on the stove. When he entered the kitchen, the smell was very bland. As time went by, the smell of the soup slowly overflowed, successfully attracting Mo Xiaoyu's attention.

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