The scumbag punisher

Li Mingming slept in the garbage dump upside down day and night, and then woke up hungry at noon.

It is very strange that there is no sudden death.

Li Mingming sighed, clutching his stomach and dragging on his sandals to wash up.The eyebrows of the person in the mirror are the eyebrows and the eyes are the eyes. There is nothing ugly or good-looking in the mirror.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this face is a mosaic.

Li Mingming bent down and curled up trembling.

It hurt like hell.

He squinted his eyes, and saw a man bent down and picked him up.

The aroma of millet porridge spread quickly.

Li Mingming was hugged by the man like a treasure, and was fed spoon by spoon.

A vague idea popped into his mind that he was being fed by a mosaic.

Because he was full when he woke up, but at the same time he once again forgot what that person looked like.Could it be that that person is as featureless as himself?

Li Mingming thought about it for a while, and then he put this matter aside with a big heart.He got up and turned on the computer, and suddenly found a note on the computer desk.

"You are not allowed to play computer games without eating. Be careful of your eyesight. I have left food for you on the table and eat it while it is hot. Also, stay up late and go out more often. I will tidy up the room for you, the important thing Everything was in the cupboard, I didn't peek."

... Mother-in-law's.

Li Mingming's brain seems to be missing a muscle, even if he sees that the house is clean and tidy, he has no sense of crisis.

Well, maybe it's the snail girl.

Or the snail man?

Li Mingming was amused by his own thoughts, and went to eat in a happy mood. He saw that the dishes were rich and they were all his favorite things, and there was a yellow note on the side of the bowl.

"Don't be picky eaters, you are too light, eat more meat. Remember to go out for a walk after eating."

Tsk, annoying.

Li Mingming tore off the note casually, filled his stomach in a stormy manner, and then sat down peacefully in front of the computer desk.

Seeing that it was still early before the live broadcast, Li Mingming started another day of entertainment - watching calcium tablets.

Li Mingming has a cold personality.

But he likes to watch this kind of pornographic film.

The alarm clock that was placed casually rang in some corner, and Li Mingming turned off the pornography impatiently and started looking for the alarm clock.

Almost instinctively, he found the alarm clock on the second shelf.

... He usually doesn't put it there, it seems to be a habit?

Sure enough, there was a note on the alarm clock:

"It's time for a walk."

Li Mingming raised his eyebrows, took out the battery of the alarm clock nonchalantly and returned to the computer desk to start playing games.

Do you want to miss a live broadcast today?

Li Mingming clicked the mouse, thinking with one mind.

After playing the game, Li Mingming opened the □□ again, and he had accumulated 99+.

Lu Yansheng: It's time to start broadcasting

Lu Yansheng: Do you want to think about what I said last time?

Lu Yansheng: [Voice] Do you want me to take you to the racing track?

Lu Yansheng: [Voice] I miss you baby

Li Mingming felt dizzy when he saw these three words.

He can't break the human design, he can only refuse in a polite manner.

Speaking of which, he can't even face the base, if he does, the charm of the voice will be minimized.

Li Mingming went to get the mobile phone that was running out of battery and boarded it. He pursed his lips and thought for a while before choosing to make a voice.

"Don't call me baby."

The tone was indifferent and distant enough, with a bit of restrained anger and warning.

"We don't know each other."

Li Mingming said this sentence relatively slowly, deliberately emphasizing the tone.

Even though the voice was full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, his face did not change from beginning to end.

Li Mingming touched his dead face and paralyzed face, and said to himself that he is really not suitable to be an actor.

So, in his eyes, sensuality is more important than beauty.