The days of women's clothing at station b

When Xiao Wei'an entered the live broadcast room, the first thing he saw was the boiling bullet screen. Everyone said one sentence to another, and he probably understood the meaning after putting it together.

Someone sent Xin Yan a private message to confess his love?

Xiao Wei'an frowned and looked at the phone screen, as if he could see a flower.

Xiao Wei'an presents Super Wall Dong x10

Xiao Wei'an: A bet.

Xin Yan was refreshing the webpage, and opened the first private message. When she was about to read it, she saw the two bright words on the barrage.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Wei'an, who was cutting watermelon in a serious manner in the kitchen, and secretly complained in his heart, this person should just pretend, if he doesn't pretend he won't die.

Qinghe Nayan: What kind of bet?I feel that I can't keep up with the little fun between the goddess and the local tyrant.

My little cutie goes into my chrysanthemum: Is that what I think it is?Now my mind is full of bloody stuff.

The big thing was killed by me: hehehe.

Xihe Fairy: Let’s talk about what the new private message is about. I understand all the separate words, but why don’t I understand the whole sentence?

Mo Chen: I guess I want to attract the attention of the goddess, you have no chance, old man, the goddess is a local tyrant!

Awakening of Zheshuang: Puba is too funny, this method of attracting attention is very unique.

Xin Yan took advantage of the audience's attention to the private message he clicked, and secretly managed Xiao Wei'an.

It's a pity that his small actions are infinitely magnified through the screen, and the cautiousness he thinks has long been seen by the audience.

Huachuan Tingyumian: Look what I saw when I came in?

Ye Fenghongshuang: Why do I feel like my daughter is marrying with a dowry.

Xiguyin: You are not alone.

Ying [Ying] Wu: I am sad that Miss QXQ married someone else.

"Xiao Wei'an and I are not what you think. Don't make jokes, everyone. He is in management because he lost a bet during the day. Don't talk nonsense about marrying or not."

Xin Yan squeezed the mouse tightly, he frantically refreshed the webpage, scrolled aimlessly, and read a few new private messages.

"This viewer named Tao Tao Yaoyao said, can the anchor read a section of the popular little fist on the Internet? The kind with action is best..." Xin Yan blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized that the new content of today's live broadcast is equal to He dug a hole himself, and he jumped into it by himself.

His original intention was very simple, to be a confidant little brother, to discuss relationship issues with the audience, because he really wanted to express his inner views on the current society in the movie he watched, and he happened to be an anchor, so he did this.

What I said before, such as private lettering that he can do what he can do, is just a polite talk!Why don’t you play cards according to common sense, and discuss your ex, first love, and family? QAQ

Xin Yan naturally didn't dare to say what was in his heart, otherwise he would still be messing around in the live broadcast room.

"Then let me find a line..."

Xin Yan poked open the new webpage, searched for the line of beating her chest, and after silently reading it for a while, she left her hands from the mouse and keyboard, and clenched into fists in front of her chest.

"Cough, hit your chest, big villain..."

Xiao Wei'an hid in the kitchen, he looked at Xin Yan's face on the phone, and the side gaze he saw through the transparent glass, and silently wiped his nose.

It's so cute, if you find a chance, you must let the other party do it to him once.

Xiao Wei'an tremblingly picked up the plate containing the watermelon, adjusted his facial expression, tried not to look so idiotic, and then walked out.

"Baa... hammering your chest, you're so annoying." Xin Yan was sweating from reading a few lines of lines, he paused for a breath, and then said again: "Is this okay?"

"Eat the watermelon."

"Scared!" Xin Yan was startled by the sudden voice beside her, and when she raised her head, she realized that Xiao Wei'an, who was supposed to be in the kitchen, was sitting beside him at some point.

"How much did you hear?"

Xiao Weian looked at the embarrassed little vampire in front of him, "Can I say all of them? I have heard both versions."

Xin Yan pushed the fruit plate on the coffee table very close to the mouse, "What two versions?"

Xiao Wei'an picked up a piece of watermelon, took a bite of the watermelon flesh, and then slowly said: "The female voice on the phone is your real original voice."