Chapter 297 Can you give me a hand (32)
Yun Fanfan dropped the topic and didn't mention it.
The more Qiao Shi looked at her face, the more adorable she felt.
Suddenly a question from a long time ago came to mind.
He asked: "Are you really passion fruit?"
Yun Fanfan looked confused.
She is human.
Her confusion was clearly visible to Qiao Shiyue, and her expression already told him the answer.
After a while, Yun Fanfan realized what passion fruit meant.
She asked him back: "Aren't you a fan of passion fruit? Don't you know what she looks like?"
Qiao Shiyue stretched out his hand to grab her hair. She was wearing a low ponytail today, with the hair on both sides hanging in front of her body, and the ends were tied with a red rope.
He skillfully untied the red rope and helped her rearrange it.
After tying them up, Qiao Shiyue smiled lightly and said, "I am indeed a fan of passion fruit. Passion fruit tea is delicious."
There was an obvious hint of joking in Qiao Shiyue's eyes.
Yun Fanfan pinched his pigtails, and then said: "I am indeed an anchor, but my name is not passion fruit, but mango. I was trying to trick you into saving me."
The more Qiao Shi saw her like this, his heart melted.
How could he have the heart not to save her at that time?
Qiao Shiyue sighed and asked: "Will the live broadcast be continued tonight?"
Yun Fanfan nodded.
He touched her hair and said: "Then go up and see you in the game later."
Today's live broadcast room has completely changed.
When I turned on the live broadcast, all the people on the barrage were Luna.
She used to have a lot of barrages, but when it first started airing, it wasn't as exaggerated as it is now.
She looked at the Moon God that filled the screen, and then remembered that this was the name Qiao Shiyue's fans called him.
Some people are already asking in the comment area: What is the relationship between the anchor and Luna? Why play games together? She had already opened the game, and while she was still watching the barrage, Qiao Shiyue had already begun to invite her.
She didn't go in, but turned the camera around, and sent a message to Qiao Shiyue on her mobile phone: Qiao Shiyue, someone seems to know your identity, and everyone in the live broadcast room is trolling you, what should I do?
Qiao Shiyue had just finished taking a shower, and he was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.
After receiving her message, the other hand immediately grabbed the phone.
When he saw the content above, he threw the towel aside.
Yun Fanfan was still waiting for his reply, but when he received it, he saw a few words: Qiao Shiyue?
It has nothing to do with the topic she asked.
When he was about to ask, Qiao Shiyue's message came in again. This time it was not a text message, but a voice message.
Yun Fanfan turned down the sound before clicking to listen.
Qiao Shiyue's deep and magnetic voice came from inside: "I thought that we should be boyfriend and girlfriend now. Shouldn't the title be more intimate? Mang Mang."
Yun Fanfan suddenly blushed.
She pursed her lips, feeling that she could not be tempted.
I quickly sent this sentence: Master, is your focus wrong?
Qiao Shiyue: Isn’t this what I should be paying attention to? I seem to have predicted my future.
Seeing that he was still joking, Yun Fanfan stopped talking.
Qiao Shiyue opened the live broadcast software with a smile on his lips.
After searching for her room number, I saw the screen. She did not appear in the screen, and the screen was covered with barrage.
And on it, almost all were barrages with the word "Moon God".
He has only been playing games with her for a day or two. He never broadcasts live. Apart from playing games, he almost never appears in the public eye.
You can tell it's his through the sound of mechanical current.
He couldn't think of anyone other than the people from Bury.
Ratings dropped, recommendation votes lost, heartbroken
(End of chapter)