Are you tired of living, or am I indulging you too much
Bai Chuwei didn't give up, she made another phone call and was hung up. Then she sent Qi Yue a WeChat message: "What is your brother doing?"
Qi Yue couldn't understand why her goddess became interested in her brother again, and slipped outside Qi Mo's room to eavesdrop.
The woman's coquettish voice came out, causing Qi Yuesheng to shudder, and she couldn't agree with her brother's aesthetics.
After all, her brother is also a young talent, Haicheng elite, and the current head of one of the eight great families, right
How can you fall in love with a late-night female anchor
Qi Yue really wanted to take her brother to the goddess to see an ophthalmologist, but she felt that her brother's eyes were wrong.
[Qi's Little Moon: Goddess, my brother is watching the live broadcast. ]
Bai Chuwei snorted coldly and asked Qi Yue for the room number of the live broadcast room that Qi Mo was watching now.
As soon as I entered, I saw a woman with heavy makeup and bright makeup sitting in front of the camera, with a hot body. With the swing of her body, her career line was slightly revealed, and she thanked the "husbands" who gave her gifts to the camera.
Bai Chuwei: "..."
Bai Chuwei rubbed her eyes, feeling that she was about to be blinded.
Bai Chuwei was heartbroken. Qi Mo was also a member of the Eight Great Families, and she could be regarded as a child she had grown up with. Back then, his father brought the young Qi Mo up the mountain to visit her.
Bai Chuwei looked at the woman scratching her head in the live broadcast and sighed.
She always thought that those who could watch this kind of live broadcast of L* anchors in the middle of the night might be wretched men, but she didn't expect Qi Mo...
This kid is so disappointing to the ancestors!
All of a sudden, Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the three reflective mirrors behind the female anchor with interest.
It was the array.
The formation is divided into a spiritual formation and a magic formation. The three mirrors behind the female anchor whose ID is "Xiao Chunmeng" formed a small magic formation.
People with poor health are most vulnerable at night when their willpower is at their weakest.
Bai Chuwei knew that Qi Mo was a premature baby and had poor physical fitness since childhood, so she was probably hooked.
Bai Chuwei was a little fortunate, thanks to Qi Mo, that boy didn't have a problem with his eyes, otherwise she really wanted to kick him, something shameful.
Bai Chuwei looked at the gift list, Qi Mo's name was on the list, and there were hundreds of kryptonite bigwigs who were willing to spend money.
Gee.
Bai Chuwei slowly opened the drawer, took out a piece of white paper, took a pen and leisurely wrote a sentence on it, and then started origami cranes.
After Snowball finally climbed back from the grass on the first floor to the attic on the third floor, he found rows of majestic birds standing in front of the windowsill.
Bai Chuwei patted the heads of several birds respectively, and then let Zhihe go out: "Go."
After playing the real bird and the fake bird, Bai Chuwei looked at the woman in the live broadcast room with great interest, and suddenly remembered that this video app was owned by Duan Feihan, so things would be easier to handle.
Taking advantage of the time when the bird flew out, Bai Chuwei called Duan Feihan and quickly talked about it.
Duan Feihan raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "You asked me to ban the female anchor named 'Little Dumb Meng'? But her live broadcast did not violate the requirements of the app's live broadcast."
Bai Chuwei wanted to correct someone called "Xiao Chunmeng", but suddenly realized one thing:
"Listen to your tone... Duan Feihan, have you ever seen that woman show off in the middle of the night?"