Male God Is Always Targeted

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Playing Peach Blossoms: Why is this anchor so scary? He said that the good gentleman is a lie.

Changed window.

Keep typing.

Kill the little slut: After watching it for so long, I feel that Luoshui's anchor is still good-looking, and the song is also good.

The action was sluggish and changed again.

Black-hearted little bun: I thought I was the only one who thought that the anchor Luoshui was good, hahaha, I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the anchor of Luoshui.

Let's attack, Pikachu: Yes, yes, those who have seen Luoshui's anchors are really a little weak.

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Luo Mio changed five or six numbers in a row to dance.

Delicate and playful start from the black.

But his eyes never looked away from the live video.

Seeing Wan Su's expression becoming more and more gloomy.

And many on the public screen were brought to the rhythm by him.

Chat around the anchor of 'Luo Shui'.

However, there is a wave of rational and fanciful audiences who are preventing this situation.

But under Wan Su's expression.

The voices of rebuttal are getting less and less.

gradually.

It became Luo Mio's home court.

"To shut up!"

Wan Su angrily smashed the mouse, with a cruel face.

Immediately, the people in the live broadcast room jumped.

This is a fast public screen.

faster.

This time the unification turned into a Tucao Wansu.

Marukoko: Well, I just talked about other things, so terrifying and meaningless, there is no measure at all.

Pinch: Sure enough, you can't compare to Luoshui's anchor, stingy.

The lamb who worked hard: Mom, it scared me to death. It's really scary. I won't have nightmares. Forget it, I'll retreat, and I won't come again.

It was like opening the floodgates.

It was a live broadcast room with nearly 40,000 people.

10,000 people left in an instant.

The rest are onlookers.

Some are despising Wansu.

Luo Mio was very satisfied with this situation.

Lean on the back of the chair.

Chew the fragrant millet shrimp in the mouth.

Watching Wan Su irritably scolding the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then it was reported, and the administrator banned it.

Clap your hands.

Go out with an empty plate.

The pace is brisk, and the mouth is humming a pleasant song.

Wan Su ended up with three yellow cards and a five-day ban.

With this black stuff.

Even if it is live broadcast at that time, there will not be many viewers who buy it.

Unless he can give a particularly beautiful hole card.

otherwise.

Waiting for him, I am afraid it is the ranks of small anchors.

"Zhuoxu Zhuoxu, are you going out?"

Luo Mio basked in the sun on the balcony of the living room with her tablet in her arms.

Seeing Zhuo Xu walking out in an elite suit, he immediately shouted.

"What do you want me to bring you?"

Zhuo Xu turned back helplessly.

It's almost a month of getting along, and the small landlord's temperament.

He basically figured it out.

Luo Miao smiled and rolled her eyes.

Putting down the tablet, he ran over and shoved a note to him.

"Everything I want is on it, hehe..."

Zhuo Xu raised his eyebrows.

Open the note and take a look.

Fried chicken, grilled wings, coke, octopus balls, stinky tofu, mashed potatoes...

Roughly swept, dozens of samples.

Rao was Zhuo Xu, who had been prepared for a long time, and couldn't help but smack his face.

"Have you eaten these all at once?"

Doubtful glances went to his belly.

Luo Mio immediately raised her face, put her hand on her stomach, and touched it seriously.

Affirmatively said: "Yes!"

Zhuo Xu: "...Okay."

With a note in his hand, he went out with a erratic expression.

Luo Mio looked at the closed door, and jumped back to the balcony with a particularly treacherous smile.

oops.

It's nice to have roommates.

Running errands is free.

Can also order meals.

hey-hey...

He's such a clever little devil.

Browsing the [Dou Miao] forum, I suddenly caught sight of a new message.