I heard that there is someone on the anchor

Hai Fei called Zuo Tu's cell phone while walking, but when he left the training room door, he heard a strange cell phone ringtone - shapeofyou, or a cover version.

Haifei: "?"

Hai Fei frowned, looking for the source of the voice, the kitchen.

After waiting for a few seconds, Haifei thought, maybe the aunt who is cooking is listening to music.

Then, Haifei watched Zuotu come out of the kitchen with his mobile phone. What made Haifei speechless and funny the most was that Zuotu still had a nice apron on his body that the aunt who cooks often used.

Auntie put the apron just right on Zuo disciple's body, it was pitifully small.

Haifei hung up the phone and carefully looked at the apron on his body. It was probably given by his aunt in the supermarket for a promotion. There was also a supermarket logo printed on it, which seemed cheap at first glance.

Hai Fei couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing?"

Zuo disciple's hands were all wet, he held the corner of the phone with two fingers, and approached with a faint smile on his face: "Can't you see?"

"It can be seen." Hai Fei took Zuo Tu's cell phone, and he saw Zuo Tu's coat was still hanging on the edge of the sofa. It should be the door opened for him by his aunt, so he didn't know why he went to the kitchen.

Zuo Tu wiped his hands with a paper towel placed on the low TV cabinet, and threw it into the trash can.

Hai Fei was standing by the armrest of the sofa, and his aunt came out from the kitchen with a fruit plate in her hand, "Sir, you brought a lot of things over and sent them to the room?"

Auntie knows that Haifei is broadcasting live, and sometimes eats and eats fruits in that room.

Hai Fei responded, "Okay."

Auntie entered the room, and Zuo Tu approached Hai Fei and lowered his head to kiss him on the lips, and said in a low voice, "Good morning kiss."

Hai Fei licked his lips belatedly, raised his eyebrows slightly, it was already night, "Good morning kiss?"

Zuo Tu remained silent, and lowered his head to touch it lightly again, this time he did not leave in a hurry, and slowly pressed Hai Fei's lips with his lips, feeling the warmth of the other party.

Hai Fei stood still.

The two didn't hug each other, and the only thing that could touch each other was the softest and most sensitive part of the body. An uncontrollable desire rose from the bottom of their hearts, and they stretched out their thin feet to tease their nerves.

Even the smallest movements like snorting are amplified and perceived.

The sweet fruit is close at hand, it is too easy to get it, but no one has made a move.

Not being able to get is sometimes a kind of pleasant feeling on the psychological level, which arouses people's expectations and desires to the greatest extent.

Auntie's footsteps sounded, Zuo disciple left at the last second, Hai Fei lowered his head, his ears were already blushing.

There was a hint of a smile in the corner of Zuo Tu's eyes, and his appearance changed in a blink of an eye. He was clear, elegant and restrained, and said to Hai Fei in a moderate voice: "The soup will be ready soon, wait a little longer."

Auntie also responded with a smile, and she seemed to like Zuotu very much. Although she talked about each gentleman, her tone was very kind and loving.

Hai Fei didn't know how Zuo Tu had won the favor and trust of his aunt in such a short period of time, but the expensive man in a sweater and apron also looked at home unexpectedly.

"Understood." Haifei stepped on Zuotu's cotton mop in a place where his aunt could not see, smiled and said silently, "Mr. Tianluo."

Zuo Tu was not surprised, he had a typical expression of just looking at you quietly and dotingly on his face.

Hai Fei retracted his feet after stepping on them, turned around and went back to the training room. He just made up an excuse when he came out, and he couldn't dove for too long.

Since Zuo disciples have come by themselves, they naturally don't need to call again.

Hai Fei sat down on the chair again, just put on the earphones, casually scanned the barrage flying on the screen next door, and was stunned for a moment.

The number of barrages in the few minutes he was away not only did not decrease but increased.

There are two types of bullet screens, one is for self-entertainment and plays Ghost Fighting Landlords, and the other is the incarnation of bullet screen Conan who wildly guesses what Haifei just did.

[Go home empty-handed, explain? ? 】

[Ah, ah, ah, ah, Haihai, you are back! ! 】

[Is it Lingquan or the holy water of Tianshan Mountain, my five yuan glass is not worthy of it? 】

【Please start your performance】

【Hahahahaha, let me tell you what you did just now】

[Quickly tell me if there are dogs out there, prettier or richer than me woooooooooo]

Haifei calmly removed the glass with the stuffing exposed, and changed the subject in a low voice: "There is a guest at home."

【Cheat a ghost】

[Be honest, who is the guest? 】

【How come Sea God still has a tryst, there is no moon tonight hahahaha】

The barrage seems to have a tendency to deviate from the rhythm.

Hai Fei pressed his temples, moved the camera to his face, and put one hand on the mouse, "I'm a little tired today, shall we change hands?"

The camera shook twice, and Haifei's upper body was suddenly exposed under the lens.

Hai Fei was wearing a milky white alphabet hoodie. Under the thin bangs on his forehead were a pair of delicate eyebrows and eyes. The faint blush on his face was still there, and his whole body exuded a freshness that would kill him across the screen. It seemed that he could still smell it. Milky.

The barrage suddenly went crazy.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! ! ! 】

[Crazy screenshot, it’s so beautiful and crying in place]

【All right, all right, don't say I'll give you my life】

【Yes, sorry everyone, I accidentally watched Shi Geng】

[Everyone present, draw your sword! 】

【Sorry, this is my boyfriend making everyone laugh】

[Everyone be quiet, I can't lick the screen at ease because of the noise]

Seeing clearly what was written in the barrage, Hai Fei slightly raised the corner of his mouth, vaguely proud of his success.

People who don't like to laugh all the time laugh like icebergs melting snow.

Hai Fei sat up straight, suppressed the imperceptible fatigue on his face, moved the mouse and said: "Then I will change the name of the live broadcast room, and I will play the king tonight."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Mr. Zuo: I am very proud. I can go to the hall and enter the kitchen.