Binding System Bai Fumei

Chapter 13 Sister Wanyue, do you want me to show my face?

    Their hometown was in the countryside, and at that time there must have been patriarchal thinking.

    Since they only had one daughter, Guaiguai, they were often laughed at.

    Even her older brother said in secret more than once that his daughter was extroverted and that they could not count on them in the future.

    But she never raised her daughter for any hope.

    He put all his energy into making money, only to make Aiguai live a better life.

    But now, their lover was still in college age, and he was already promising enough to make her straighten her chest.

    Listen to what he says.

    Although what my daughter said on the phone was simple, she could earn 100,000 yuan in one summer vacation, so how could it not be hard work.

    It was obvious that the girl felt sorry for them.

    When Song Wan heard the voice on the phone again, it was Song's mother on the other side.

    Song's mother looked at Song's father in a hurry to go to the bathroom with a funny face, and did not reveal it, but said sadly: "

    Magic is a big city, and there is a lot of money to spend. I'll transfer the money back to you later, you buy clothes, and buy good food for yourself."

    Song Wan hurriedly stopped, "I really still have money, and this is meant to be given to you." "

    Ma'am, if you don't believe me, I'll show you a screenshot on WeChat later."

    He tried his best to convince her a few times before convincing Mother Song that she really still had money.

    After hanging up the phone, Song Wan collapsed on the bed.

    I still have to find time to go home.

    At that time, I would say that I have used the rest of the money to invest, and it would be justified to spend more money.

    Thinking of this, Song Wan turned her attention to Fuya's live broadcast on her phone.

    Open the app, and sure enough, there are another 2 million Fuya coins in the account.

    Instead, the private message column was also instantly blown up.

    There was a wide variety of familiar ones, and there was also a polite greeting from some small anchors.

    Among them, there was an id that Song Wan thought was no stranger.

    When I clicked on the private message, I noticed that the anchor named 'Tingzhu' had sent many messages in a row.

    'Thank you Sister Wan Yue for the two hundred treasure maps. '

    'Sister Wanyue, do you want to play a game together? My skills are not bad. '

    'I promise I won't hold my sister. '

    'Sister Wanyue, have you come down? '

    'Sister Wanyue, can I add you on WeChat? Time to play a game together! '

    '(?﹏?)'

    ...

    Song Wan recalled that yesterday she chose an anchor to buy a gift to get the money back.

    The anchor seems to be Tingzhu.

    It's just that after seeing the cashback amount, I was too excited, so I immediately closed the Fuya backstage.

    It just so happened that the news anchor was on the air right now, so Song Wan clicked.

    Compared to the 300,000 people who went online yesterday when they first entered the live broadcast space, the number of people online has increased significantly to more than 700,000.

    'I asked if I was blind, I actually saw Sister Yue. '

    'You read it, boss is here again! '

    'Woooow, will bamboo be spoiled again? '

    'Brother Wanyue, Shell, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! Tingzhu

    , who was still playing the game seriously, sat down involuntarily upon seeing that streak, and the sound of some complaints was instantly transmitted to the live broadcast room via the headset.

    "Sister Wanyue, you're finally here."

    "I sent you a private message yesterday and you ignored me ..."

    Which boss had just left after telling?

    By the way, let him give her a chance to show off ...

    Ting Zhu did not show his face, so I guess his boss might like his level of play.

    Who would have thought as he got ready and wanted to have the boss have fun, the boss went offline without saying a word.

    He sent a lot of personal messages from yesterday to now, and the boss did not reply to a single one.

    After Tingzhu's opening, the barrage exploded in an instant.

    'I was mistreated, I was mistreated, the boss did not reply to the news, Zhuzi will shout ~' '

    Hahahaha, the boss is really a cold group, he just ran away after brushing the gifts' '

    I'm sure, I just paid a million and you just licked it here, there's too many big men in ax teeth, you know, my suggestion was to go to the live broadcast room of other big news anchors to see their faces. '

    In a group of strings, the familiar id begins to cross out the same word over and over again.

    That was a little green tea yesterday.

    The people in the live broadcast room were not used to it, so they were instantly enraged.

    '666, those who don't know think you're some kind of hero! A million is not in the eye. '

    'It's just like we've never been in the live broadcast space of a big news anchor, even though it's a big news anchor, come to the big guy who instantly spends a million, come on, You can see if he can lick it. "

    It's none of your business if we happily curry favor with Sister Wanyue. Little fairies like you with a fragrant tea flavor should not be licked in reality~"

    Even Tingzhu could not help but frown, and said directly:

    "Home caretakers are a hassle." Help me get this guy straight away. "

    He did not understand, how could he continue to bite her like a mad dog after matching the game and not pick it up.

    Song Wan blinked, but did not say anything.

    I tapped my finger, and a sentence with bold letters instantly floated across the barrage.

    "The user of 'Wanyue' activated the Emperor in the live broadcast room of the host of 'Tingzhu'"

    'Shit! '

    'Fuck! '

    'Fuck, please follow the formation'

    'Fuck, 'Fuck,

    please, I won't follow' '

    'Where's that little troll? Oh, it turns out dicoret~'

    'I hate that, why don't people look at the emperor and then cross him out. Listen to Zhu

    , he was stunned for a moment, he had heard about the emperor being broadcast live by Fuya but had never seen him.

    After all, the first month was 200,000, not everyone could afford it.

    The discussion in the barrage was even hotter.

    "The emperor is open, so Zhuzi can't show his face?" '

    'Wow upstairs, I'm happy when you say this. '

    '+1'

    '+ ID number'

    Tingzhu looked at the bullet screen in her eyes, and thought that Wan Yue had not noticed him until now, so she hesitated and said, "

    Sister Wan Yue, do you want me to show my face?"

    Song Song Before Wan could reply, the barrage exploded.

    'I knocked what I heard sister? '

    'Sister Wanyue, please give me strength! '

    'Boss wants it! Boss wants! Boss wants! '

    "The boss is here, is our profit coming too? Huh, I touched ~"

    You should know that Ting Zhu had never shown his face since the beginning of the broadcast. In the past, when they jokingly asked her to show her face, she immediately refused.

    I never thought there would be a day when I could see my face.

    Some die-hard fans soon became excited, 'Sister should say yes! '

    'That's her! '

    'Our hope is entrusted to you, sir! '

    'Sister Wanyue begged! Seeing this ,

    Song Wan pondered for a moment, then typed in a non-negotiable way:

    "okay."

    The gift was originally to be cashed in. If it does not suit his taste, just make another ~

    On screen , hear the bamboo After the manipulative character finishes beating the person, he does not even take the supplies and just stands in his place.

    Before making Song Wan wait for too long, a handsome young man appeared on the screen.

    Her hair was brown, somewhat curly, with a high nasal stem, and the color of her lips was similar to the color of cherry blossoms.

    The most striking is its light brown eyes, such as amber.

    When looking at the camera, he was obviously a little embarrassed.

    "Sister Wanyue, is this okay?"