I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

She just didn't want to forgive him on purpose and made excuses to embarrass him.

That little bit of money is nothing to her, why should she force him?

Why is everyone forcing him?

Here.

Wen Wan took a bath in a very good mood, and the omnipotent robot butler Wenger changed the medicine on her wrist.

Wen Wan complained in his heart that it would be even better if there were a few more robots with other functions.

She needed someone to manage her grand ambitions.

It seems that I need to work hard to complete tasks to earn money. I gave Lu Jiu 19 during the day, and there is only 41 left in today's quota.

There are a lot of messages on WeChat.

First of all, there are all kinds of sweet words from Lu Jiu.

Then came Su Yan's formal greeting.

Finally, it was Lu Ziye’s question.

As for the rest, just ignore them.

Click on the WeChat dialog box with Lu Ziye.

"Lu Ziye: Sister, I'm starting the show."

It was eight o'clock.

"Lu Ziye: Sister, I hope everything will be alright today. I'll wait for you obediently."

The last one was nine o'clock. I looked at the time and it was almost ten o'clock.

Wen Wandian opens Lu Ziye’s live broadcast room.

"Level 50 Wanwan enters the live broadcast room."

A floating screen passed over the live broadcast room.

Tonight, Lu Ziye finally stopped sitting on the ground. Compared with yesterday, the entire live broadcast room was clearer, the camera was no longer shaking, and there was even a fill light.

He lowered his head, his silver hair covering his eyebrows and eyes, and it was unknown what he was fiddling with.

Just for this live broadcast content, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded 3000.

Many people asked on the public screen.

"Excuse me, what kind of live broadcast room is this? With such dense hair parting, is this a hair parting live broadcast room?"

"You can get a divorce, but don't go too far. The anchor is so handsome in the video. Look at his face. Hey, what are you doing with your head down?"

"Is this white hair real? So cool."

"Oh my god, I followed some stupid cosplayer. It's fine if the teacher can't open it, but everyone wants to see your face, not your piggy bank."

"What's my wife doing? What piggy bank?"

"He insisted on showing us the money he saved ten years ago. How toxic."

Wen Wan and more than 3000 people in the live broadcast room watched him open the piggy bank for ten minutes, but he didn't open it.

Wen Wan was at a loss for words and sent him a WeChat message.

"Do I really have to see the money in this piggy bank?"

There was a vibration coming from the phone. Yin started to move, not knowing what he saw. He looked up happily and saw the number one position in the live broadcast room. It was Wen Wan.

"Sister, you are here." Lu Ziye's sweet words came out from the black mask, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, even a dog could be so affectionate.

He pulled down his mask coolly.

Compared with the docile puppy in the video, it looks like an aggressive wolfhound.

"Oh my god! Why is my wife moaning so sweetly?"

"A married child is like spilled water. It's another day of jealousy and envy for others."

"I don't care. My wife didn't call me by name, so I thought she was calling me. Hahaha."

"The anchor has beautiful eyes, why is he covering his face?"

Lu Ziye chuckled, "Social phobia."

"Honey, come on, you're jumping up and down on a comic convention stage with tens of thousands of people, and you're socially anxious in a livestream room with 3,000 people?"

Suddenly a group of people rushed into the live broadcast room.

"Don't tell me the video was over-edited, or I don't dare show my face during the live broadcast."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've seen Zaizai in person. He's incredibly handsome, and the video is incredibly realistic. It's all photoshopped."

"Yo yo yo, fans, why are you so anxious? Don't be so phony. You're just bragging that people are still watching this rubbish livestream. Are you buying fake fans? Or are they just the staff behind you? Each person has 800 phones."

"Your wife has obviously had plastic surgery. Now everyone is snatching money from the live broadcast room. They are internet beggars."

"Online, he looks like Pan An, but in reality, he's a mess. Even so, he's still praised as a beauty by blind fans. What bad luck."

"Hey, what's your amazing figure? Show it to everyone." Lu Ziye is not a person who keeps to himself, so he retorted to the fan.

"I'm not like you, an internet beggar who sells her looks and body. Isn't she quite capable in bed with a rich woman? Now call one and tell me. Maybe I'll show mercy and give you a one-dollar lollipop."