Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 214

This is obviously not possible.

How can people's memory be erased just by erasing it? Then this world should not be too scary.

So she looked up at him eagerly, and opened her mouth with all her courage.

"That... I caused trouble."

Seemingly amused by her words, he gave her a strange look.

His eyes moved down to the mobile phone she was holding tightly in her hand. The screen was off, so he couldn't see anything yet.

So he raised his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at her in a different posture.

"What's the matter, what happened again?"

Yet again……

What's causing trouble again? Sure enough, well, I have a lot of troubles in my impression of her.

But sometimes she really didn't cause trouble on purpose, or even unintentionally. Of all the troubles she caused, 70.00% she dared to say was the "credit" of the little crow.

But no one knew that the little crow was such a pitiful existence, and many people still envied her magical mouth.

Really, there is nothing to envy, she wants to kill this crow.

"I... oh, how should I put it, in fact, this matter doesn't seem to be very big, although it seems that this matter is not very small... uh." Tang Tang shrugged, and directly surrendered to his language organization ability.

As soon as she got on top, her mouth became awkward.

"That's right. I just logged in to the live broadcast of the bullfight. I didn't know it was your account... That account is still so awesome."

"Well, what then?" Han Beichuan touched his chin with his thumb, seeming a little curious.

However, there was no sign of panic or nervousness in his eyes, only interest.

It's an account, and it doesn't involve any big things. At most, it controls whose live broadcast room is turned off and whose live broadcast room is set to the top again.

All are small cases.

No one would have any opinion of him because of such a little operation.

I don't know what she's been doing.

"I went to my live broadcast room to take a look..."

"Then, I found someone spraying me there..."

"It's still very vicious..." She said solemnly in order to make her reason for committing the crime more complete.

"Then, I replied with your account number."

She wilted.

"What's the answer?" Han Beichuan blinked and continued to ask enthusiastically.

It turned out not to be what he thought.

Then this is a smaller matter, there is nothing to be nervous about and blush.

"Well... because that person said I went to eat shit, and then I replied you to eat shit, plus two exclamation points, a QAQ emoticon..."

There are as many sand sculptures as there are sand sculptures.

Simply, the image of Gao Leng was shattered all over the place.

"Pfft." Just when Tang Tang thought he was about to face a storm, Han Beichuan suddenly smiled.

He seemed to be very happy smiling.

There are a bunch of question marks on her head, what's going on?

His image was shattered, and he could still laugh.

Ah, isn't this a cruel smile in the laughter, but she didn't see it?

But no matter how she looked at it, no matter how she felt, it was a look of being amused, and she couldn't find any other strange emotions.

"It's such a small matter, why are you panicking?"

It wasn't until Han Beichuan laughed enough that Tang Tang's confusion disappeared.

Wow, this, this, this is actually a trivial matter?
No way, if this one is not good, it may spread all over the world.

The most important thing is her host number in the live broadcast room, the data card is male...

(End of this chapter)