Some people can't stand talking. Just now they said that Jiang Pengji was there, and this person came after the smell.
"My lord, why are you here?"
Jiang Pengji glanced at Wei Ci, and there was a little warmth in the calm eyes.
"I just exercised my muscles and bones on the school grounds. I was planning to go back to the main account to have some lunch, and I happened to see you guys."
When Li Yun heard this, he immediately found an excuse to slip away, leaving the space for Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci, so as not to be a high-wattage light bulb.
"Hanmei is getting slippery now - back then, Hanmei was one of the few honest people among us."
Jiang Pengji laughed dumbly, is she so scary
Wei Ci curled her lips into a small smile, and Li Yun's reaction was beyond his expectations, which made his mood inexplicably brightened.
In the face of other people, Wei Ci has always kept his emotions and anger deep in his heart, and used a gentle mask to cover up his true emotions.
In the face of Jiang Pengji, he seldom concealed it deliberately—well, the most important thing is that it is useless to conceal it, the other party can see it.
"Zixiao is in a good mood?"
Wei Ci said, "My lord is also in a good mood."
Jiang Pengji put her arms around her chest and laughed and teased, "I'm in a good mood, naturally because the frog that ran away from home has returned."
The salted fish in the live broadcast room is really fickle. Some time ago, he was addicted to four paper human brains, and now he crosses species and regards frogs as sons.
Jiang Pengji didn't find out that Wei Ci was back, but the camera in the live broadcast room was more flexible and wider than her field of vision.
When Wei Ci appeared in the camera range of the live broadcast room, the whole live broadcast room seemed to be poured with boiling water, and it exploded suddenly.
[Shen Yiyou]: Quack, the beauty Quack is back—
[Book Mountain Yali]: What? Baby's quack son is finally home
[Goblin's Meow Pom Pom]: Son, Mom wants to kill you! ! !
[Quiet as bright ink]: Gua's son is back? It seems that I brought my friends back, I really help.
Looking at the "guy son" on the screen, Jiang Pengji suddenly couldn't look directly at Wei Ci's face.
The level of the salted fish audience giving people nicknames is like her giving people names, it's useless.
From a while ago, the audience of salted fish seemed to be stunned. The frequency of frogs appeared more and more, until they dominated the screen.
Even if Jiang Pengji didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room very much, and was swiped by "frog" every day, she wondered whether this thing would work.
She learned to play tricks with young people, and the audience called her, saying that she followed the trend, but Wei Ci was at a loss, and her bright eyes were puzzled.
What
A runaway frog
It's not that the lord doesn't like pets, so when did you keep frogs
As smart as Wei Ci, his brain stagnated for a moment.
But a smart person is a smart person. Wei Ci really didn't understand the "travel quack son" stalk in the live broadcast room, but combined with the context and the master used "warm water to boil a frog" to ridicule him, he quickly realized it. Wei Ci coughed lightly and pretended to be calm, but the blush and heat from his ears didn't go away so easily. I don't know if it was because of the weather, but he also felt a little hot.
"Zixiao hasn't answered my question yet."
Jiang Pengji helped him change the subject, otherwise what would he do if he scare people away again
Frogs raised by other people can at most carry a burden to travel. The frogs raised by her are complicated and hard to guess, and they pretend to be dead at every turn.
Alas, I am tired.
Wei Ci said, "There is nothing in this world more pleasing than seeing the lord."
This is true, but it is not the main reason for his happiness.
What really made him happy was Li Yun's reaction. His actions admitted his affair with the master in disguise and had no objection.
Putting it aside in his previous life, this was something he didn't even dare to think about.
Jiang Pengji said, "Say it twice in private, if you want to change the pattern, I like to hear it."
In terms of straightforward enthusiasm, ten Wei Ci will not be a match for Jiang Pengji after ten lifetimes of practice.
Wei Ci: "..."
Neither of them are affectionate people, and the relaxed atmosphere came to an abrupt end because of Yang Tao.
Yang Tao was her ally, and they sent troops to cooperate from thousands of miles away, so Jiang Pengji could not neglect them. Seeing Yang Tao again after many years, she immediately recalled her memory. The childish and innocent boy in her mind gradually overlapped with the stable and mature young man in front of her.
She recognized Yang Tao's identity immediately, but the salted fish viewers in the live broadcast room were not so keen.
For them, Yang Tao is just a sunshine boy who has appeared several times in the Huangshui Club, and he can't stand the zero exposure in the live broadcast room if he looks good.
Salted fish audiences only knew Yang Tao by his name but did not see him. In addition, the audience was so mobile that they could not remember him at all.
However, big bosses are big bosses after all, and there are still exceptions in the 850,000.
[Smuggling to Africa]: Uh... This is Yang Tao, Yang Jian's silly and sweet son
[Guo Fengxiao]: _(:з)∠)_ It seems that yes, the baby has coveted his good friend Yan Lin for many years, that is the first love male god.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Time flies too fast, and in a blink of an eye, silly Baitian has matured.
The audience's impression of Yang Tao was very shallow. If it wasn't for Jiang Pengji's alliance with him, the frequency of his name appeared more frequently, and the audience would not remember such a person. New audiences do not remember, old audiences begin to recall the past with the appearance of Yang Tao—
When Yang Tao was still silly and sweet, many viewers were still single.
Over the years, silly Baitian has turned into a stable and mature prince, but a single dog is still a single dog, alas.
Jiang Pengji said, "I haven't seen you for many years, Zhengze will be fine."
Yang Tao said, "Lanting's demeanor has not diminished back then."
Even if he knew that Jiang Pengji was a woman, when he saw her, it was still difficult for Yang Tao to equate her with her gender.
In other words, the appearance of Liu Xi's body is too unaggressive and too confusing.
After the basic greeting procedure was over, Jiang Pengji went straight to talk about Xu Pei.
If you don't press this baby to death, be careful not to catch up with next year's Qingming Festival.
Speaking of business, Yang Tao quickly entered the state, and the surrounding atmosphere became serious and serious.
Of course, these four words are insulated from the salted fish audience. Except for a small amount of war, most of the content of the barrage is gossip.
[Begging the anchor to flip the brand]: It's strange to say, our anchor is not ugly, why has only one peach blossom bloomed after so many years? According to the usual routine, is it not that she conquers various princes with her personal charm? Fortunately, this is an ancient cross-planet live broadcast, and it is full of gimmicks. If it is changed to a TV series or novel, it will probably be the life of a bad movie, and there is no explosion point.
Jiang Pengji has billions of brain powders on their plane, and there are so many peach blossoms that they can fill the Atlantic Ocean.
[Smuggling to Africa]: This question is not easy to understand? Would you like to bring your faith down from the altar
Not to mention pulling down the altar, even the thought of it is blasphemy.
Salted fish audience: "… "
In this way, Wei Ci is really a warrior.
Wei Ci: "..."
He is not, he is not, he is wronged QAQ
Mountain Wengcheng has been rotten by everyone's research.
Xu Fei was trapped in the mountain and urn city, but in the end the city was destroyed.
Now that Xu Pei is trapped, her enemies are still Jiang Pengji and Yang Tao, so naturally she can't hold back, and the end is a foregone conclusion.
"I don't know what Xu Pei's mood is now?" Jiang Pengji looked at the mountain and Wengcheng, the cold wind passed through her hair without leaving a trace, she put her hands around her chest and said, "A few months ago, Duke Wen's mood, he should be deep now. Feel it?"
Like a trapped beast, struggling is death, not struggling is death.