Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 890 Take the boss to take the pentakill (49)

Fortunately, Lin Su retired quickly!
He has already achieved the achievements he should get. Although he regrets not being able to continue to play professionally, it is better than living in a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

In the original plot, He Ze probably felt unwilling, and finally rose by himself.

Thinking about it, it was already seven o'clock.

Countless fans in her live broadcast are looking forward to it.

Sang Jian logged into the game, let the live broadcast screen connect to the game first, and then pulled He Ze into the room.

Finally turned on the camera.

Fans who were unable to go to the awards ceremony yesterday found that Sang Jian in the live broadcast was exactly the same as the pictures taken by fans yesterday, and they were immediately satisfied.

Beauty is not turned on, it is confirmed!
"Then I'm on?"

A gentle voice sounded from the microphone, He Ze was stunned for a moment, and responded softly.

"Ah."

...

bang bang bang! ! !
Ding dong ding dong! ! !

Sang Jian was about to start the match, when there was a frenzied knock on the door and the ringing of the doorbell.

Hearing this voice, I don't know what happened.

"What's wrong?" He Ze obviously heard it through the headset.

It's really too loud.

"Sorry, someone knocked on the door, I'll go out and have a look." Sang Jian stood up, put down his phone and opened the door.

The netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly became curious.

"What's the matter? There's a loud knock on the door, creditor?"

"Is nothing going to happen? Do you want to call the police?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Ha, I heard that her private life is indiscreet, so some strange person must have come to her."

I don't know why, recently Sang Jian's black fans have gradually increased.

Especially after showing her face at the award ceremony yesterday, knowing that she is a girl, all kinds of lewd rumors also came out.

Sang Jian, who was going to open the door, didn't know about the barrage in the live broadcast room.

She also thought it was an enemy, but when she opened the door, she saw Lin Su.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit, his misty blue hair was carefully groomed, and his delicate and three-dimensional facial features carried a slight smile.

He leaned against the door frame coquettishly, closed Sang Jian's live broadcast room without a trace, and put away the mobile phone in his hand.

I wanted to come back before she started broadcasting. Although I was a few minutes late, it was not in the way.

They haven't opened the first game yet.

Put away the phone, Lin Su greeted with a smile, "Hi, little Asang, I haven't seen you all day, miss me?"

Sang Jian: "..."

this person...

She looked Lin Su up and down.

I didn't see him dressed so formally at the awards ceremony yesterday. I don't know what to do today, but he turned into a domineering president Fan.

Sang Jian just thought for a few seconds, and then asked in surprise: "Why is Brother Su here? Don't you have something to do?"

"Yeah, but thinking about your first live broadcast today, I said that I would suppress the scene for you, so I came back specially, are you happy?"

If he doesn't come back, his little CP will be snatched away!
As the saying goes, how do you know your cp, your cp is very likely to know others in the same way!
Isn't this coming?
He asked Ah Sang to take him, and then the two of them became cps, and now a new anchor appeared and asked her to take him.

It's hard for him not to think about it!
While talking, Lin Su stepped into Sang Jian's room on his own.

It's like treating this place as my own home.

This is Lin Su's first visit to Sangjian's house. Although we came back together yesterday, it was too late, and he didn't bother to bother him.

Today is different!

There are not many things in the room, clean and tidy.

But he didn't stay in the living room, his eyes swept across the bedroom that was wide open to Sang Jian, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

"Ah Sang, have you started the live broadcast?"

As soon as he entered, he saw that he was already in the live broadcast on the computer, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The mouth is very shocked.

"Ah! It's already started! Is it not good for me to be in the mirror? Should I go back?"

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　　good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)