Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 902

[902. Chapter 902 Male God Male God, do you still lack a boyfriend who can broadcast live?]

Live chat audience: ! ! !

[Fuck, what did I see! ! ! ]

[Show your face! ]

[Anchor! ]

[Ah ah ah ah! ! ! Is it you, the anchor, is it you? Omg, what a beautiful little brother. ]

[Which family does this handsome little brother belong to! ]

[God damn it, I found out I’m in love. ]

[Officially introduce to you, this is my husband! ]

[You are free, I’ll lick lick lick first. ]

…

a barrage like a blowout.

It was densely packed, directly blocking Luo Mio’s face.

If you don’t block it, you can’t see it at all.

Luo Mio quickly recovered after being stunned.

Stand up straight.

Keep the camera out of his face.

Can only stay at the delicate and sexy collarbone.

The nympho audience suddenly quit.

[I want a face, little brother, I want a face. ]

[Fireworks for you, for you, give me your face, that is my spiritual food. ]

[The crown, rose, scepter, and fireworks are all for you, please look at your face. ]

…

Jun Heng who never closed the page.

Seeing this, the whole person exploded with anger.

Angrily smashed ten fireworks.

typing on the keyboard.

【he’s mine. 】

[Be careful when you speak, I am afraid of myself when I get angry. ]

[emmm… The gentleman is jealous. ]

[This pair of CPs should be the total attack of Qingya Meiren and Zhuang Maoba. ]

[Reasonable, second opinion. ]

[Bullshit, the anchor is obviously my boyfriend! ]

[System message: Goblin is restricted from speaking. ]

[! ! ! ]

[! ! ! ]

[! ! ! ]

Luo Mio stared at the exclamation marks on the screen.

I want to post two too.

He can predict how lively the forum will be tonight.

The amount of help.

[The big guy really can’t be offended. ]

[A moment of silence for the little goblin, and then… the gentleman asks for a cover. ]

[The gentleman and the anchor are a natural pair! ]

[System message: Mangosteen got 666 cash red envelopes. 】

! ! !

The barrage was captured by an exclamation mark again.

After a while, it reactivated.

[I seem to have gotten something, I wish the gentleman and the anchor love to the end! ]

[System message: Sayuri got 888 cash red envelopes. ]

[Hahaha, my old lady, I am an African, and I finally got a chance to win. ]

…

Luo Mio’s mouth twitched.

Get out your phone.

Call the guy on the opposite side who is throwing red packets.

I’ve seen a loser, but I’ve never seen such a loser.

Just this moment.

It gave out a lot of red envelopes.

It’s all small money.

Jun Heng is giving out a red envelope with great joy.

The phone next to me lights up.

Pick it up and take a look.

He quickly connected, and his voice was delighted: “Luo.”

Luo Mio was silent for a second, then spoke tactfully.

“Are you done?”

Jun Heng’s eyes lit up, Luo was caring about him.

Sitting up straight, nodding, “I’m done.”

“Come over to eat then.”

“Okay, I’ll come right away.”

Jun Heng hung up the phone without looking at the screen.

Just turn off the computer.

Pick up your clothes and go.

A stack of documents left on the table: …Spicy Chicken Boss.

Luo Mio, who had saved a lot of money, put away her phone in a good mood.

Look towards the upper right corner of the screen.

It’s past five.

After making two dishes, Jun Heng should be almost there.

Just delicious.

only.

“What are you doing?”

His eyes swept around the cooking table.

Going to check out the fridge.

I was shocked by the pop-up screen.

[Do shoot cucumbers! ]

[Cucumber mixed with sauce! ]

[Fried cucumbers! ]

[Braised cucumbers! ]

[Fried cucumbers! ]

[No, why are you only catching cucumbers, carrots express disapproval! ]

[Yeah… carrot this… I like it, hahaha, anchor, be a carrot. ]

Luo Mio’s expression is very indescribable.

The audience in his live room.

Really poisonous.

“I don’t have any cucumbers at home, so I don’t make them.”

As soon as the words fell, a striking barrage floated on the screen.

【I’ll give you a cucumber! ]

——Luo

Mio:! ! ! I was frightened, I needed a monthly ticket, a recommended ticket, and a variety of tickets to be good!

(End of this chapter)