Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 95

The girl on the ground gave Qiao Zhenwei a begging look, but she didn't know that her support was already crumbling.

"Mary, get up and get out!"

The girl raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, staggered up and walked out the door.

When she went out, Qiao Zhenwei rubbed his hands, and continued to lean towards Master Mu with an old face.

"President, she is a newcomer, if she offends."

His words were once again blocked by a thousand miles of frozen eyes, and the blood in his body was almost frozen.

"Manager Qiao, didn't HR notify you to come?" Cheng Feng asked suddenly.

Qiao Zhenwei was taken aback, "Yes, but"

Cheng Feng waved his hand, "Then go quickly."

The office was quiet again, and Mu Shihan continued to pick up the mobile phone beside him to watch the live broadcast.

The girl in the live broadcast room was in high spirits, with an indelible starlight shining in her black and white eyes.

At this time, she has already prepared a cooked sweet and sour fish and displayed it in front of the camera.

"Wow, do you salivate at this color? Sweet and sour fish, have you guys learned from it? Let me taste it first."

As the girl spoke, she picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up a small piece of tender and juicy fish, and brought it to the camera.

"Boys, is your saliva dripping?"

Immediately afterwards, she put the chopsticks into her mouth, and then smacked her mouth a few times, her eyes closed and her face full of intoxication.

"Well, it's delicious in the world!"

That little expression was clearly for show, but she did it so naturally, so delicious.

Immediately, the live broadcast room was once again flooded with words and gifts from the Goddess of Confession.

"Wow, thank you for the gift, everyone, don't spend so much money, just give Xingluo your care!"

In the picture, Luo Wanning's pink lips were stained with a drop of sauce, and at the reminder of the netizen, she poked out her flexible lilac tongue and licked it around.

Through the screen, Mu Shihan's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

After a while, as the live broadcast room became more and more lively, his face became more and more ugly.

Amidst the confession, he saw a familiar name——

Lu Jingchen.

He actually confessed his real name in the live broadcast room——

"Hecate, I don't believe that you and I met by chance, nor do I believe that our relationship will end here.

"If you hide from me, I'll give you time to think, but I don't want to wait too long!
"I like you, seriously!"

At the same time, the live broadcast room also ushered in today's most valuable gift.

The netizens below are boiling.

"Cheng Feng." Mu Shihan suddenly shouted angrily.

Cheng Feng was startled. Seeing the boss's flaming eyes, he stepped forward without a second's delay.

"BOSS."

"How do you give this gift?" Mu Shihan asked, pointing at the screen.

A bead of sweat broke out on Cheng Feng's forehead, and after seeing what happened in the live broadcast room, he believed that it was not his auditory hallucination.

He briefly explained the method of operation.

Immediately, more than a dozen valuable gifts were dropped in the live broadcast room, which could be worth seven figures in cash.

Luo Wanning managed to find some topics and pretended not to see the real-name confession just now, but now the "gift rain" is so hard for her to ignore.

Although Master Mu didn't reveal his vest, it's not difficult for people to guess who he is by such childish behavior.

Seeing the boss's coquettish operation, Cheng Feng couldn't help but secretly said 666.

For Goddess Bo to smile, the boss is really generous.

Unfortunately, the goddess did not laugh, but educated the "children" in a serious manner.

Luo Wanning turned to the camera, pretending to be deep and said: "This gift-giving kid, don't steal Baba's phone, remember to study hard!"

Mu Shihan: "."

After a while, Luo Wanning saw a line of words appear on the screen.

User WW: I didn't steal Papa's phone.

Mu Shihan sent this message with a tortoise's speed, and then found that it sounded awkward?

In a fit of rage, another "gift rain" came down.

With such an inhumane handwriting, netizens have speculated which local tyrant's brat this is.
(End of this chapter)