Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 270: Fat sugar anchor, following 47

  Chapter 270 Sugar Anchor, Followed 47

  Seeing him more and more outrageous.

  Lu Jingming sullen his face and raised his voice, “Ning Qian, don’t you get him out?”

  Ning Qian, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward tremblingly, "There are few roads, please--"

   Lu Xiao, who was thrown out in a daze, didn't know that he had been demolished by the river.

  He wandered into the elevator, and suddenly he slapped his forehead and stared, "No! How come my uncle asks me about so many girls?! If there is a situation, there must be a situation!"

  He makes a fist and hits the left palm with his right hand.

  It looks like it's hard to calm down!

   "No! I have to go back and ask!"

  As a result, this time, he didn't even go up to the top floor, and he was directly held up by the bodyguards, throwing out Lu's.

  ……

  In the live broadcast room.

  Su Yan is a bit irritable playing games these days.

   At this moment, a splash screen flicked across the live broadcast room.

  That is the unique sign when the emperor in the live broadcast room appears, showing a distinctive temperament.

  【Wow, it’s been a long time since the boss! 】

  【I haven't heard Boss Lu's voice for several days, I feel that I am missing something in sleep. 】

   [Get off the floor upstairs, is it possible that you are a man listening to boss Lu's voice all day long? 】

  【666】

  【Yanyan, your big boss is here, come out to meet you! 】

  Su Yan saw it, she raised her eyebrows, focused on playing the game, and Quan pretended not to see it.

  Lu Jingming sighed, feeling that Lu Xiao’s words still make sense, such as don’t reason with girls.

  He opened the gift box and gave ten foxes casually.

  Su Yan continued to ignore it.

   Ten more.

  【Fuck 666】

  【Why is it so fat today? What happened to the boss? 】

  [By the way, boss Lu hasn’t appeared for a few days.]

  【Oh, hypocritical! 】

  【Hesitating, the administrator hurry up and fork out this sb! 】

  So, just play the game ‘seriously’ and give gifts quietly.

  A game was over quickly, and Lu Jingming gave a total of 100 foxes.

  The popularity of the live broadcast room suddenly jumped to the top of the rankings.

  Many audiences from other live broadcast rooms were attracted, not only to grab gifts, but also to see what is sacred and attracted such generous rewards from local tyrants.

result--

Meow meow meow? Don't even show your face?

  Other than that, she has a flat chest. Wearing a well-wrapped loose T-shirt, except for the two white and tender arms, nothing else can be seen.

  Does this boss have any special hobbies?

【what! Yanyan, please sort out the road, boss!]

  [I feel like the boss is a bit pitiful]

  【A hundred foxes apologized, please take care of him! 】

  【Me, Ding Dong, order you to talk to Boss Lu immediately! 】

  Su Yan: "Heh, what kind of little Doraemon are you, I still have Doraemon."

   turned her head, she asked, "Boss, do you play games?"

  Lu Jingming was taken aback, sitting in the office, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  He shook his head and laughed, and quickly typed, "Okay."

  The treatment of the emperor in the live broadcast room is different, even the font is bigger than other people, and other people flash.

  Lu Jingming quickly entered the game, and Su Yan pulled him into the team.

   smiled and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I was playing the game just now, but I didn't notice you. Thank you for your reward. Dad, are you busy lately?"

  Lu Jingming felt thirsty, and just took a sip of water from his cup.

   Su Yan's father made him choke in the intake pipe with a sip of water.

   "Cough—"

  He can't help but smile, "Don't bark..."

  Su Yan supported her cheek with one hand, "Huh? Can't Dad? That's Uncle?"

  It feels like not asking for votes every day. what about you? Don't vote?

  (End of this chapter)