Quick Wear: The stupid beauty with multiple pregnancies makes the heirless boss cry

She remembered that the original owner seemed to express gratitude when receiving the gift.

"Thank you for your gift, netizen named Command. I don't know how to perform any talent, otherwise I would have told you my fortune for free."

The netizen named "Instruction" became silent after giving gifts, and more than 100 people in the live broadcast room began to complain.

The whole mountain of monkeys makes my butt red [Wow, this anchor can also tell fortunes, it's incredible. ]

If you want to be my daughter-in-law, you must listen to me. [You listen to her bragging. She knows nothing and is still lying here. How can she get married in the future?]

Eat maggots but don't forget the shitter [Host, count one for me and see if I can win 10 million this year. ]

My precious grandson [Alas, young girls nowadays really don’t have a proper job, and they come out to cheat people. It’s better for them to find someone to marry as soon as possible.]

Rong Xi narrowed her eyes when she saw these comments, and then she laughed out of anger.

"To the netizen who called me your precious grandson, you should be at home taking care of your child now. You take care of the child so wholeheartedly, but this child is not your biological grandson."

The netizen looked at her eldest grandson who was sleeping soundly in her arms. This was obviously her own grandson. She had been watching him from pregnancy to birth.

Then she started typing quickly on her phone.

[How can you, as a host, be so uncultured and dare to say anything you want? ]

Rong Xi didn't pay much attention to her reply and just said it calmly.

"Hospitals now have advanced technology. We can do a paternity test to find out if what I said is true."

Many netizens curiously clicked on the homepage of 'My Baby Grandson', which was full of various pictures and videos of her children.

Some were playing, some were eating, and some were being hugged by a man. Judging from their intimate looks, he must be the child's father.

Careful netizens carefully compared the photos of the child and his father and found that they indeed did not look alike.

After hearing what Rong Xi said, the netizens in the live broadcast room started to criticize him crazily.

My boss is making big promises for me [Anchor, this is a bit too much. He just said something casually. Isn’t it affecting other people’s family harmony if you say this?]

The whole mountain is full of monkeys and my butt is red [No, I just checked that netizen’s homepage and found that the child seems to be mine, and looks very similar to me. ]

If you are my daughter-in-law, you must listen to me. [Yes, this will affect the harmony of other people's families. ]

Although they said this, they still did not leave the live broadcast room.

Some were even more outrageous. They spent a lot of lollipops and wanted Rong Xi to tell them a story.

Rong Xi looked at so many gifts on the screen, and she felt that it was not necessary to sell that Lao Gandie.

"I only calculate one divination every day, and I only broadcast it based on my mood. I guarantee it will never go wrong. I don't try to understand the secrets of heaven, I only calculate trivial matters."

Strawberry grass has no taste [I just came in, what are you all talking about, what does this anchor do, why is he still cheating. ]

Rong Xi didn't know why the number of people watching the live broadcast suddenly soared, and in just a moment there were 200 people.

Today's cheating is over, and she is ready to chat with the people in the live broadcast room.

Just now, 'my precious grandson' was still flooding the screen.

[People like you will be punished. This is my grandson. I wish you the best.] He said a lot.

Rong Xi was speechless...

"My dear grandson, you are the only one allowed to disgust me with moral blackmail, but you are not allowed to tell the truth to make you angry to death. You should thank me, otherwise you should have raised other people's grandchildren well."

"Take my advice and go get a paternity test. It won't be too late to criticize me if you want to after the results come out."

"Oh, by the way, if you also want to know the result, you can follow this netizen's follow-up. The most important thing is to pay attention and buy Lao Gandie."

Lao Gandie still needs to be sold. It’s good that if I sell one more bottle, I can use it to feed her electric car.

Rong Xi didn't want to continue broadcasting after about half an hour. She felt a little sleepy, and she felt hungry again.

"My dear friends in the live broadcast room, tomorrow night at 9 o'clock, it's still this time. If you want to follow the follow-up, remember to come. I'm about to end the broadcast."

Cherry Little Bite [Ahhh, sister hasn't calculated it for me yet, don't leave. ]

Romeo and the Pigs Spend the Night [No, what's going on? I just came in. It's only been half an hour since the show started. Why are you leaving? ]

The live broadcast room suddenly went black, and the word "人" was popped out before I even finished typing.

Rong Xi felt that this chair was really uncomfortable, and his back hurt after sitting on it for a while.

She opened the door and went straight to the kitchen. It had been more than two hours since they had dinner, and the soup had not yet completely cooled down.

Rong Xi looked in the refrigerator and the cupboard and found that tonight's leftovers were gone. He looked in the trash can and saw that they had all been eaten by the trash can.

In the end, I had no choice but to take a bowl of rice, soak it in the soup, and have a cool meal with Lao Gandie.

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When Fu Jingheng saw that she had turned off the live broadcast, he sent an email to Secretary Nan to check the ID called "My Dear Grandson".

His initial thought was the same as that of the netizens in the live broadcast room, thinking that Jiang Rongxi was just going crazy in the live broadcast room.

But thinking of the wound on his back that had healed inexplicably, he still wanted someone to check it out.

After giving the instructions, Secretary Nan heard some noise coming from the kitchen outside. He opened the door and saw that this person... was eating again.

"You...didn't you just have dinner?"

Rong Xi was showing off her meal. She thought the Lao Gandie was really delicious.

He raised his head when he heard Fu Jingheng's voice. He still had a mouthful of food in his mouth and couldn't speak clearly. "You... want... some."

"What?" Fu Jingheng frowned. He didn't understand what Rong Xi said.

After finally swallowing the mouthful of rice, Rong Xi said again, "Would you like some too?"

"No, thank you." Rong Xi continued to eat. She asked politely anyway.

"The president's little wife who ran away with the ball, you called... The president's little wife who ran away with the ball, you called..."

Fu Jingheng...how come this woman even made her ringtone so...indescribable.

Rong Xi picked up the phone, and the cursing voice on the other end began.

"Jiang Rongxi, how dare you block me? Who gave you the courage?"

When Rong Xi heard the voice, she thought of Sister Wang, who was in charge of her in the company. The call was hung up again, and she decisively blocked the person.

Then put down the phone and continue showing off.

Sister Wang on the other end was still typing when she heard the beeping sound of her cell phone.

She actually dared to hang up on her. If her boss hadn't said that her live broadcast room seemed to be up, she wouldn't have cared about her.

She called again, but the voice she heard made her so angry that she almost smashed the phone in her hand. How dare he block her?

She drove directly to Rong Xi's residence.

"Jiang Rongxi, open the door for me. Don't hide in there without making any noise. I know you are home."

The knock on the door directly affected a big man with a beer belly nearby.

"What are you making a fuss about? This guy moved out yesterday. If you keep knocking, I'll knock you back."

Sister Wang saw that this person was not someone she could afford to offend, so she picked up her bag and ran away.