The Moon In My Arms

  Chapter 50 Follow the anchor and don't get lost

   Boys' dormitory.

   "Pfft hahaha..." Jiang Lang limped to Ling Feng, "Ling Feng! Look what I found!"

   "What?" Ling Feng leaned over.

   "Student Tudou is selling potatoes on the live broadcast, and is roasting potatoes in the ground with a sword! I'm dying of laughter! How can she be so talented?"

   "Student Tudou is live? How did you know?" Ling Feng asked.

   "Didn't she add WeChat before, her circle of friends sent a link to the live broadcast!"

   "I look!"

  Ling Feng just leaned in and saw Qi Yue was roasting potatoes and shouting skillfully.

   "Old irons! The earth doesn't explode, and the anchors don't have holidays!"

   "Follow the anchor and don't get lost, the anchor will make you beautiful and rich!"

   "If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, please pay attention?"

  …

   "Hey Qiubaoer! Bring me some potatoes again!" Qi Yue turned her head and spoke to Song Qiuqiu who was squatting behind.

   "Oh good!" Qiuqiu's little assistant hurried to move potatoes.

   As a result, the ground was a little pothole, and Song Qiuqiu let out a painful cry just after walking a few steps, "Ahhhh! My feet!"

   "What's the matter?" Qi Yue hurriedly turned to look.

   "Qiuqiu seems to have twisted his foot!" Su Xiaotang said.

   Qi Yue hurried over, "Why didn't you be careful, your waist is just right!"

  Song Qiuqiu's face wrinkled in pain, "It hurts to death! My feet are crippled! It must be the unlucky Erhuan who is cursing me!"

   Jiang Lang, who is happily watching the live broadcast: "...???"

   He was watching a live broadcast at home, so why was he lying with a gun?

  Su Xiaotang and Qiyue tried to help Song Qiuqiu, but Song Qiuqiu twisted a little so badly that his feet could not touch the ground at all.

   "No, no, my feet hurt too much...what should I do..." Song Qiuqiu burst into tears.

  Qiyue had no choice, she bent down slightly, put one hand on Song Qiuqiu's back, and went around Song Qiuqiu's knee with the other, and hugged her directly.

   "Ah..." Song Qiuqiu exclaimed, wrapping her arms around Qi Yue's neck.

   Qiyue hugged Song Qiuqiu to the rest area with ease in the posture of a princess hug.

   Looking at that posture, it was completely effortless.

   Su Xiaotang on the side was stunned, "Wow..."

   Qiyue placed Song Qiuqiu on the chair, then nervously checked Song Qiuqiu's injury, "Where does it hurt?"

Song Qiuqiu held her face and stared at Qiyue, her eyes full of pink bubbles, "Ah ah ah! Yue Bao! You are really a boyfriend! I love you so much! How can I marry someone like this in the future! No, no, no, I won't get married in the future, and I will stick to you for the rest of my life!"

   Qi Yue looked up at her speechlessly, "Don't, you don't want to get married, I still want to get married!"

  Song Qiuqiu's mouth twitched slightly, "You?"

  You still want to get married...

   I don't think it's easy...

   Your future boyfriend has to beat the potato, and that must not be the difficulty of **** mode...

   "You stay here honestly, the school bus will come later, I will take you to the school doctor's office!"

   Qi Yue told Song Qiuqiu a few words, and then carried a basket of potatoes to continue the live broadcast.

   As a result, just before returning to the live broadcast, I saw the frying pan in the live broadcast room.

  [Ah ah ah! The anchor lady is also too good! To be hugged directly by a princess, many men can't hold it! ]

  [Miss anchor CPDD? I'm clingy and obedient! ]

  [Miss Anchor, why is your arm strength so good? ]

  …

  Qi Yue continued to bake potatoes while answering questions from fans casually: "Good arm strength? Probably because I often carry potatoes! Is this called good arm strength? Don't talk about my roommate, I can even hold a pig!"

   Qi Yue's words caused another burst of "hahahaha"...

   At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly appeared in the barrage of gags.

   (end of this chapter)