Alas, the old man is so clingy that he is jealous of his fans...wait, fans.
Damn it! I'm live streaming, what am I doing? Answering the phone, flirting with an older man? For a moment, Tao Yuche didn't know how to face the little fan.
Tao Yuche’s idea was right. At this moment, his live broadcast room was already buzzing with activity.
The old fans were all watching the show, and the netizens who were attracted by the competition and wanted to see the true face of each person were even more confused.
They all said, "We came here to see the face, and you want us to listen to this? Well, it's really good, I can't get enough of it."
One of them forgot to turn it off, and the other thought the child would turn it off. By accident, the conversation between the two people was exposed to the majority of netizens.
Ji Yanli looked at the hung up phone, feeling a little confused.
The child is angry? No way.
Then, looking at the message sent by the child, the old rogue Ji Yanli couldn't help but blush.
I quickly closed WeChat and started the live broadcast, and sure enough, the barrage of comments had already exploded.
However, seeing that everyone on the Internet was shipping him and Taotao, the old rogue Ji Yanli became proud again. He thought that netizens these days had good taste, which was pretty good.
Tao Yuche is not as thick-skinned as Ji Yanli.
Looking at the scrolling barrage of comments, Tao Yuche felt like dying.
Then the netizen who said [This is Taotao’s husband] posted a lot of gifts. Looking at the screen full of gifts, Tao Yuche felt for the first time that receiving gifts was not so happy anymore.
Following the gift were a few large characters, "Do you want a name?"
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