General, take it easy

Even a pair of loose and comfortable home clothes can't conceal Liang Mo's slender figure,

Under the apron, straight long legs.

The fans in the live broadcast room who were cited had nosebleeds.

I finally know why there is a kitchen to play those little movies.

"Aww! My third phantom limb is hard, and I want to push down the beauty boss. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to be pushed down by the beauty boss."

"The prosperity and beauty of the contracting boss."

"Crazy CALL for the beautiful boss."

"I'm the apron, thank you."

"Holding my husband is a [-]-meter sprint!!!"

Lan Yunze saw the topics on the barrage that were getting more and more erratic, coughed lightly, and said righteously: "Civilized live broadcast, driving is prohibited."

Then he smiled slyly again, like a puppy, hugged Liang Mo's thin waist from behind, and rubbed him possessively.

"Mine, everyone, don't think about it!"

For a moment in the live broadcast room, there was still an endless stream of hammers and little chrysanthemums.

"Rival, draw your sword!"

"My 30-meter broadsword will be on the scene immediately, let the anchor duel!"

"The wishful thinking upstairs, what should I do if I can't beat my rival?"

Liang Mo didn't care about Lan Yunze's fuss, he curled his lips into a smile, turned around and pushed Lan Yunze to sit on the chair.

Squinting her phoenix eyes, hanging a cigarette, and smiling wickedly, she straddled Lan Yunze's lap and reached out to turn off the live broadcast room.

"Your what?"

Lan Yunze's two worlds together are in their thirties, and he blush every time he is teased by Liang Mo.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to support Liang Mo, but he was embarrassed. He felt that Liang Mo's sitting thighs were burning all over his body.

"Si... naturally my wife."

Liang Mo rolled his eyes angrily, deliberately lowered his body, pressed his lower body against each other, and bit Lan Yunze's Adam's apple.

"I think it's better for you to lie down obediently, the Lord will love you."

Like a frightened puppy, Lan Yunze covered his neck, blushed and shook his head repeatedly.

"No! I...I will love you too." After thinking for a while, "We will decide the outcome by force, with bare hands."

Liang Mo smoked a cigarette, and Lan Yunze, who was deliberately choking, coughed and rolled his eyes. In terms of strength alone, he was no match for the opponent at all.

Stretch out a plain white finger and poke on Lan Yunze's forehead.

"You little brat, you are very cunning."

Suddenly, Lan Yunze smelled a burnt smell, stared at Liang Mo with wide eyes, and looked at Liang Mo suspiciously: "My lady, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, my braised pork ribs." Liang Mo quickly jumped up and ran to the stove.

The charming atmosphere just now is gone.

Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and a pot of braised pork ribs was not wasted.

The two of them ate happily, but the audience in the live broadcast room suffered.

It's a good idea not to drive.

As soon as I saw the beautiful boss push it to the anchor, the live broadcast was interrupted.

Impotence!Bad review!

Facing the black screen, the fans swiped the barrage even more frantically, but unfortunately no one could see it.

The CP fans are so happy, it's like there is nothing in the fruit, they are crazy about candy, it's the rhythm of the official killing fans.

In a residential building near Renmin University, a gentle Liang Hao wearing gold-rimmed glasses stared at the dark live broadcast room.

The broken porcelain pieces on the ground at the feet are full of mess.

"F, this is the person you chose, hehehe, I want to show you how despicable he is."