I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 629
Ren Qian didn't stay in the live broadcast room for a long time.

But after he quit, he didn't know what to do anymore.

Eager to know the answer, I went to the person in the next room; fearful of getting the result I didn't want, and cringed.

Ren Qian sighed, sat on the chair and became dazed.

Zhong Qing was the first to knock on his door.

Ren Qian opened the door, and met Zhong Qing's smiling face.

His mood calmed down strangely, and he also brought a little expectation.

The look on the other person's face gave him a little hope.

At least Ren Qian didn't think that if the other party came to reject him, he wouldn't have such a smile on his face.

He just stared at Zhong Qing in a daze, without saying a word, looking at Zhong Qing as if he was holding his forehead.

After all, she broke the awkward atmosphere herself.

"I said... I don't think what you said earlier was enough."

"Ah?" Ren Qian was a little confused by her thoughtless words.What's the meaning?
Zhong Qing stared at him with no deterrent force: "Aside from the things you said above, shouldn't my boyfriend solve my eating problem?" She pointed to her stomach.

"what?"

If the previous utterance was true doubt, then the latter utterance was the ecstasy after being completely surprised, and the stupefied accompanying ecstasy.

Zhong Qing: "..." Look at this idiot!

"I said I was hungry." She raised her voice.

Ren Qian's mind was pulled out of the feeling of confusion just now by her words.

He said nothing: "I'm going to order food now! Or..."

He looked at Zhong Qing carefully again: "Do you want to try my craft?"

Zhong Qing: "...let's order food."

Ren Qian smiled: "Okay."

He turned to get his phone, then turned his head suddenly.

"Hongyi, are you agreeing to my pursuit?"

Zhong Qing looked down at her toes and said nothing.

"Hongyi, can I do one thing?"

"What?" Zhong Qing raised her head, and a shadow fell in front of her eyes.

Immediately, something soft fell on her lips.

A shallow kiss that breaks at the touch of a finger.

Ren Qian looked at her and smiled: "I'll take it as you agreed."

Zhong Qing snorted softly, kicked his calf lightly with her toe, and did not speak.

Ren Qian, who has fulfilled his life wish, started the live broadcast again after having a happy meal with his sweetheart.

This time, too, there were no opening remarks.

"Thank you for your blessings, I am now out of the single team."

The man in the video is still astonishingly handsome, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"66666 Congratulations to the host!"

"After eating this bowl of dog food, I will still be a happy single dog tomorrow!"

"Congratulations to the anchor, is the anchor spreading money?"

"Is the live broadcast spreading money?"

Spreading wealth is an interactive method of the platform where Ren Qian is located, just like fans can reward anchors, and anchors can also spread wealth.

The amount is decided by the host himself, just like giving out red envelopes, he can decide the quantity and amount by himself.

"Spread your money, you must scatter your money!"

Without further ado, Ren Qian recharged thousands of dollars into his personal account, and converted all of them into platform currency and dispersed them.

"The anchor is refreshing!"

"Fuck, I just haven't watched the live broadcast for two days. What happened? My male god is out of order?"

"Although I received a big red envelope, I'm still sad. Da Da quickly comforted my wounded heart with a performance."

"The routine upstairs is deep, but I also want to say, when will you come to do things again, anchor?"

(End of this chapter)