After the boss went bankrupt, I raised him

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Chu Qing bowed her head, her voice was like a mosquito: "My ideal type is Mr. Huo..."

After all, the piece of music without lyrics ended, and Chu Qing continued to sing as if Huo Li didn't exist.

Huo Li hugged Chu Qing, but he didn't continue to make trouble, because he himself was... killed in battle.

It is a Rubik's Cube and an ideal type, who can resist it.

That little bastard Chu Qing...

Huo Li completely forgot that he was the one who started it first, and just wanted to bully Chu Qing severely.

Huo Li wiped his face and got up directly.

If he carried it down again, he would have to go to the toilet again, asking for trouble.

After finally waiting for Chu Qing to finish singing, Chu Qing also felt ashamed to death after closing the live broadcast room.

"Mr. Huo!" Chu Qing was a little annoyed, "Don't do that when I'm broadcasting live."

"Okay, then the live broadcast is over now." Huo Li said, "So we can do that now?"

"..."

...Which one?

Chu Qing said: "I'm going back to sleep."

"and many more."

Huo Li held Chu Qing back.

"...?"

Huo Li said: "I have no money."

"..."

Chu Qing was helpless: "I'll take care of it for you later."

"Hmm." Huo Li blinked and said, "So, do you understand what I mean? Hmm?"

"..."

"...??"

Sorry, I don't understand.

What does Ning want to do again.