Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 160 The Great God’s Proposal (18)

This sentence is very yin and yang, I don't know if it is pink or black.

Chen Zhou glanced at it, not paying much attention.

"Well, fans are not as important as her, and I want to add something."

Chen Zhou paused for a moment, then continued: "I haven't reached the point of showing affection, and I'm still chasing after her. This can only be regarded as a confession."

His tone was very serious, as if he wanted to clarify something.

What he did was not like a clarification.

He started the live broadcast, hoping that everyone would know about his relationship with Qianqiu.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of teasing and cuteness made fans angry.

Is this a confession?
This is more like a declaration of sovereignty!
The live broadcast room was finally quiet, and the fans inside were shivering, as quiet as chickens.

Qianqiu has been watching quietly.

She grabbed the cup, took a sip of water, and the smile on her lips deepened.

The little brother is usually very cute.

She seems cuter when she is angry.

at this time.

Chen Zhou immediately asked the other end of the headset: "Are you still there?"

"Yes." Qianqiu put down the cup.

"Did you hear what I said?"

"what did you say?"

"Confession." Chen Zhou said, "If you didn't hear it, we can do it again."

Qianqiu glanced at the time, "Not enough time."

He paused, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Why?"

His voice is very low, sticking to the microphone.

If you wear earphones, what he said seems to be in your ears.

It seems to be blowing with breath, making people itchy.

Qianqiu felt a numbness in his back, as if an electric current passed through him, a strange feeling.

She immediately took off the earphones.

The quality of the earphones is very good, there is no reason to leak electricity...

What did he do?
Qian Qiu frowned slightly, she thought about it carefully, the original owner seemed to be a voice controller.

Oh.

That should be the fault of the original owner, it has nothing to do with her.

"Hello? Hello?" Chen Zhou's voice came from the headset, "Are you ignoring me?"

Qianqiu pulled off the earphones and said through the loudspeaker: "It's nothing."

"You haven't said why yet!"

"What I mean is, it's almost night and we need to eat, do you understand me?" Qian Qiu's voice was flat.

Chen Zhou paused, and immediately understood what Qian Qiu meant.

His tone slowed down for an instant, and with a gentle smile, he said obediently: "Well! Then stop playing games and go eat."

As Chen Zhou said, he clicked on the mouse.

The rest of the fans thought that Chen Zhou would continue to play the game after cleaning up the others.

I didn't expect the live broadcast to end!

They finally came to eat melons and watch chickens, but they didn't want it to end so soon.

[Hey, hey, why are you offline again!It’s hard to play chicken once, Brother Long, play for a while longer! 】

[If you have a girlfriend in the future, you won't be broadcasting live, right?do not! 】

[Brother Long, I'm following you as an anchor right now, please, at worst, I'll give you a hundred yachts! 】

Chen Zhou glanced lightly.

In the past, he was too lazy to reply to fans.

Not only did I offend the fans today, but I also replied casually, saying:

"Yacht? Yes, go to my bib to draw a lottery today, and I will give it to you."

"Draw one hundred lucky kids, and everyone will be given a yacht money."

After the voice fell, he cut off the connection of the live broadcast room.

Fans: […]

One hundred people will get a yacht, at least one hundred thousand.

Plus the compensation fees for those fans who just threw it out.

There are hundreds of thousands in total.

God.

Are you not only here today to show your love, but also to help the poor?

(End of this chapter)