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"Mo Chuan, why are you here?" Chen Xi and He Shuhao didn't choose to temporarily close the live broadcast room until 10:30 and go to the backstage to drink.

Chen Xi was drinking water, and suddenly saw Jiang Mochuan walking towards him with a small vegetable bun in his left hand and a small meat bun in his right hand.

Chen Xi was a little surprised.

"You're going to go with others no more." Jiang Mochuan cast an angry glance at He Shuhao who was applying makeup.

He Shuhao heard Jiang Mochuan's words, his heart trembled.

Then suppress his restless heart and try to stabilize his emotions.

"You can't even pretend to hear?" Jiang Mochuan saw that He Shuhao didn't react at all, and handed the small meat bun in his hand to Chen Xi, and then he walked to He Shuhao with the small vegetable bun and asked He Shuhao in the mirror.

"Mo...Mo Chuan, why are you here?"

"Sorry, I just...I was so fascinated just now that I didn't notice you coming." He Shuhao heard Jiang Mochuan's words, and his heart trembled as expected.

Then he turned his head carefully and looked at Jiang Mochuan and said.

"Oh?"

"Didn't notice me?"

"Do you want to pay attention, or really didn't notice?" Jiang Mochuan smiled and raised his eyebrows to look at He Shuhao.

‘He writer, there is a secret sweat on your forehead, why are you so hypocritical? ’

The makeup artist who was applying makeup to He Shuhao couldn't help but complain.

"I really didn't notice you."

"Sit down quickly." He Shuhao said with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

At the beginning of the press conference, he was always worried about whether Jiang Mochuan would kill him without paying attention.

I didn't expect that my guess was really accurate.

Jiang Mochuan really killed him.

"I think your foreign readers are a little bit courageous, do you need me to communicate with the official over there to shut down your live broadcast rights?" Jiang Mochuan held the small vegetable bag in his arms and sat on the sofa.

Let Xiao Cai Bao wave his little hand in his arms and move wildly on his face.

"What do you think you care about with them? They are just a group of masters who watch the excitement." He Shuhao glanced aside with some embarrassment at Chen Xi, who was so jealous of Jiang Mochuan, and then turned his attention back to Jiang Mochuan's face.

Said with some embarrassment.

Said it was embarrassing, but it was actually a panic group.

"By the way, did you come over and your parents didn't say anything?" Chen Xi lowered her head and found that the little Roubao in her arms was looking at herself with wide eyes.

Then it remembered that Jiang Mochuan had brought both children over, and it was impossible for Jiang's father and Jiang's mother to say nothing.

"They made me come here." Jiang Mochuan watched the live broadcast of Chen Xi and He Shuhao in the living room with his father and Jiang and his mother and his mother.

Jiang's mother noticed that the following netizens' comments were all making Chen Xi and He Shuhao do something beyond their friendship.

Jiang Mu couldn't sit still now.

Just ask Jiang Mochuan to bring two children to Chen Xi, and if possible, I want Jiang Mochuan to prove his relationship with Chen Xi in front of netizens.

Originally Jiang Mochuan himself was unwilling to come, and couldn't bear Jiang's mother's urging.

There is no choice but to bring the children here.

"Then you wait for me in the backstage, and we will go back when we are done." Chen Xi was a little helpless, and he and He Shuhao were openly broadcasting the live broadcast in front of everyone, not two people secretly.

Why is Jiang Mu so worried about herself?