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Fang Xiaoying's eyes were filled with hearts:
"I don't care what she looked like in the past, this face is the type I like (-^0^-)!"
Cheng Juan was very conflicted. He thought his previous appearance was good, but he also thought his current face was pretty good...
But what Tu Mengmeng said seems to make sense...
She looked down at her chest, biting her fingers and falling into a deep dilemma...
Zuo Qinglong shook his head and laughed. He naturally understood what Tu Mengmeng said.
Although with the technology in this world, plastic surgery is more convenient and safer.
No matter cutting flesh or filing bones, everything will heal after one healing operation, without any risk of infection.
If it is an implanted foreign body, it is still a foreign body after all, and it always looks unnatural. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is an implant.
Especially when people reach middle age or old age, it is simply unbearable to watch.
Plus, the body will more or less have some rejection reaction, he thinks that anyone with a little foresight would not choose plastic surgery...
Zuo Qinglong leaned closer to Tu Mengmeng and said with a smile:
"Come, touch it!"
"Check to see if it's genuine and if there's any missing weight."
Tu Mengmeng actually reached out and touched and pinched his face. After carefully feeling it, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal.
It’s just… the feel of this guy’s skin…
How is it better than me???
Zuo Qinglong was very proud and raised his eyebrows repeatedly: "How is it?"
“Is it an original product?”
"Hmph——" Tu Mengmeng suddenly exerted force on her hands and pinched hard!
"Ah——" a pig-killing howl suddenly sounded out of nowhere.
"Let go, let go quickly..."
"I'll make you vain... I'll make you narcissistic..."
"Ah... murdering my husband..."
"Someone here is murdering her husband..."
"Shh... keep your voice down and don't shout!" Tu Mengmeng quickly retracted her hand and looked around, looking guilty.
The students watching from the arena peered in, as if they had heard some big news...
"Tsk, what are you afraid of?"
Zuo Qinglong muttered softly, "Won't you be my woman sooner or later?"
Tu Mengmeng gave him a fierce look:
"More?"
"There are so many people here, it will have a bad influence..."
"What are you afraid of?" Zuo Qinglong puffed out his chest and pointed at the students below the arena and asked:
"What did you see? Did you hear anything?"
The students shook their heads and said:
"No...we saw nothing, heard nothing!"
"Hmm?" Zuo Qinglong was unhappy:
"Are your eyesight or hearing impaired? Didn't you see or hear this?"
Students: “…………”
Zuo Qinglong waved his hand and said:
"Disperse, disperse, everyone disperse."
"There's nothing exciting to watch, so go do what you need to do..."
Someone shouted:
"Wherever you are, Masked Brother, there will be excitement!"
"If there's nothing exciting to watch, it's okay to watch you!"
"Tsk~, can you give me some private space?"
Zuo Qinglong said helplessly:
"Next is private time. Do you know what private means?"
"All right……"
"Haha... Let's go, let's go, don't disturb the masked brother to reminisce about the past!"
"They've finally come here, and it's like a reunion after a short separation. They're so affectionate, it's not suitable for us to watch..."
Zuo Qinglong and Tu Mengmeng rolled their eyes when they heard this.
These guys are lawless...
But Cheng Juan felt uncomfortable and lost after hearing this...
The four of them got off the stage and walked slowly.
"Hey! Masked brother!"
A crisp voice attracted the attention of Zuo Qinglong and the others, and successfully diverted Cheng Juan's disappointment.
"Um?"
Zuo Qinglong looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a man and a woman squeeze out from the crowd.
The woman was young and beautiful, wearing high heels and a small suit. Her long hair was tied back with a bow ribbon, neat and tidy.
The man was handsome and casually dressed, wearing a watch of unknown brand, but he had the aura of a successful man.
This man and woman were out of tune with the surrounding students and immediately attracted the attention of Zuo Qinglong and others.
Zuo Qinglong secretly praised in his heart: What a handsome man and beautiful woman!
Especially the pretty girl in uniform, with her curvy figure, he immediately gave her a high score of 90!
Men all understand...
It’s not that Tu Mengmeng and Cheng Juan aren’t pretty enough, but they look a little immature and their clothing styles tend to be youthful and girlish.
Especially Cheng Juan, the little girl, dressed like a child. Although she looked pretty, but...ah...
"Who are you...?" Zuo Qinglong asked the successful man.
Socks introduced:
"This is Dou Tianxin, the chairman of Doushen Live Broadcast Co., Ltd."
"I'm his secretary: Socks."
"Fighting God Company?" Zuo Qinglong exclaimed in surprise.
“The platform I live stream on?”
Cheng Juan was also very surprised. She often hung out on this platform and could be considered a veteran player.
Isn’t the chairman the boss of Doushen?
Why did these two people come to Xiawu College?
"Yes!" Socks nodded.
"It's the Doushen platform where you live stream."
Zuo Qinglong asked doubtfully, "What do you want from me?"
He just stopped broadcasting for a while, so it wouldn't alarm the big boss, right?
And you came all the way here to talk to him in person?
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