Chapter 299

If the cloud is extensive, I will leave this topic aside.

The more Joe looked at her face, the more lovely she felt.

I suddenly thought of a question from a long time ago.

"Are you really passion fruit?" he asked

The clouds were in a daze.

She's human.

Her bewilderment became more and more visible to Joe, and her expression had already told him the answer.

After a while, cloud Pan Pan reflected what passion fruit meant.

She asked him, "aren't you a fan of passion fruit? Don't you know what she looks like

The more she reached out to grab her hair, she was wearing a low ponytail, both sides of her hair were hanging in front of her body, and the tail was tied with red rope.

He skillfully untied the red rope and helped her rearrange it.

"I'm really a fan of passion fruit. It's good to make tea with passion fruit," he said with a smile

Qiao Shiyue's eyes have obvious meaning of banter.

Yun pan pinched his braid and then said, "I'm a real anchor, but I don't call it passion fruit. I'm mango. I was trying to cheat you to save me."

Joe's heart melted as he saw her more and more.

At that time, how could he bear not to save her?

Joe sighed more and more and asked, "are you still broadcasting tonight?"

The cloud nodded.

He touched her hair and said, "go up there. I'll see you later."

...

today's live room has completely changed.

Turn on the live broadcast, the screen is full of moon god.

She used to have a lot of bullet screens, but when she just started broadcasting, she didn't exaggerate as much as now.

She looked at the full screen of the moon god, and then remembered that this was what Qiao Shiyue's fans called him.

In the comment area, someone has already asked: what is the relationship between the anchor and the moon god? Why play games together?

She had already opened the game and was still watching the barrage when Qiao Shiyue began to invite her.

She didn't go in. Instead, she turned the camera around. When she used her mobile phone to talk to Joe, she got more and more messages: Joe, it seems that someone knows your identity, and the studio is brushing you. What should I do?

When Joe had just finished his bath, he was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.

Receiving her message, the other hand immediately grabbed the mobile phone.

When he saw the above, he threw the towel aside.

Yun Fanpan was still waiting for his reply. When he received it, he saw a few words: Joe Shiyue?

It's totally out of line with her question.

Also ready to ask, Joe Shiyue news came in again, this time is not text, it is voice message.

Turn down the voice before you open it.

Inside came Joe's more and more deep and magnetic voice: "I thought that we should be friends and girlfriends now. Shouldn't we be more intimate in terms of address? Mangmang. "

The clouds were suffused and blushed.

She pursed her lips and felt unable to be seduced.

Hurry to send a sentence: God, your focus is not wrong?

Qiao Shiyue: isn't this what I should pay attention to? I seem to have foreseen my future.

Seeing that he was still joking, yunpan stopped talking.

Joe with a smile, then opened the live software.

After searching for her room number, she can see the picture. She doesn't appear in the picture. The screen is also covered by a full screen of bullets.

And on that, almost all of them are bullet screens with the word "moon god".

It's not a day or two since he played games with her. He never shows up live. Except for playing games, he hardly appears in public view.

It's him that can be recognized by the sound with mechanical current...

except for bury, he can't think of a second one.

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