I was afraid that the little girl would be scared, so I didn't hang up the phone.
Ji Qinglin could hear her intermittent sobbing.
The doorbell rang.
Pan Shu raised her eyebrows, but her voice became more pitiful and soft, "Brother Qinglin, is that you..."
Ji Qinglin, who was standing outside the door, tightened his grip on the phone.
He uttered a deep "hmm".
Hearing the faint rustling sound from the phone, Ji Qinglin worriedly warned, "Slow down, turn on the flashlight on your phone, don't bump into anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened from the inside.
Ji Qinglin's gaze paused imperceptibly.
Under the bright moonlight, the girl was as beautiful as an extraordinary fairy. This was the first time Ji Qinglin saw her so closely. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined...many times more beautiful.
After the offline meeting, Panshu's photos and videos went viral online.
Ji Qinglin also looked at it for a long time.
However, when this heart-stirring beauty appeared before his eyes, he couldn't help but be amazed and captivated.
"You're here... I'm sorry to bother you to come and help me see what's wrong with the circuit breaker so late..." the girl said shyly.
Maybe I just cried.
There is a thin layer of pink at the end of the eye.
Ji Qinglin clenched his hanging fingertips slightly, and said "hmm" coldly.
It just tripped.
Ji Qinglin inexplicably didn't want to fix it so early.
The girl tilted her head back and asked, "Is it difficult to fix? If it can't be fixed... I'll just contact the property management tomorrow..."
"It can be repaired, but it's a bit troublesome."
Ji Qinglin lied without changing his expression.
In the darkness, Pan Shu raised her eyebrows.
After struggling for a while, the power was finally back on in the room. Panshu remembered that her live broadcast equipment was still on. When she returned to the room, many netizens and fans had already entered the live broadcast room.
【Ahhh Qiao Qiao is on air! 】
[Why doesn’t my wife show her face? Woohoo! —]
[You could make a living with your looks, but you choose to rely on your talent. ]
【Qiao Qiao is such a beauty!!!】
Pan Shu read a few comments and laughed. "It's too late now. I should just play it for a while."
【Demon gives away sports cars × 20】
Along with the cool appearance, Wen sent a comment:
【Go to bed early.】
The barrage fell silent.
And then——
[Ahhh! I told you that God D and Qiao Qiao were having an affair!]
【Tell me quickly, when did you two hook up?】
This is a tragic day. On this day, I lost both my husband and my wife.
Cen Juan naturally did not want to be outdone.
【C gives away sports car × 50】
He typed a line of words in a particularly arrogant and unruly manner: [It was obviously me who had an affair with her. ]
In addition to Pan Shu's old fans, there were also some new fans who were attracted to Pan Shu because of her face. They immediately angrily criticized Cen Juan:
[Who do you think you are?]
[D God personally admitted at the offline fan meeting that he went there just for Qiao Qiao. You, a boastful guy, probably haven't even met Qiao Qiao in person, right?]
【Brother C is a bit arrogant.】
Cen Juan was also very angry.
Fingers pounded the keyboard: [I'm fucking Cen Juan! Who the hell am I?!]
He even kissed Pan Shu!
Cen Juan feels very aggrieved now.
As Cen Juan's bold and black barrage appeared with the gift special effects.
The entire barrage instantly became as quiet as a chicken.
After a few minutes, the barrage of comments began to surge wildly.
[Who the hell do you say you are???]
[So... the Weary God has been keeping an eye on our Qiao Qiao for a long time?]
[Is this what it means to say one thing and do another? You're using a fake account to spy on our Qiao Qiao, and you still say you don't like it.]
Soon, all the remarks made by Cen Juan using the nickname “C” in Panshu’s live broadcast room were dug up by netizens.
It ranked first on the hot search list that night.
There is also a small "爆" character next to it.
When Cen Juan saw his name listed together with Pan Shu's, he felt a secret joy in his heart.
None of this affects Panshu at all.
The live broadcast is still live broadcast.
[It's a pity that Brother L is not here, otherwise the Shura Field would be upgraded directly.] An old fan sighed.
This was quickly echoed by other fans.
No one thinks she is a scumbag.
After all, the girl is so beautiful, who can bear not to like her?
Just as this comment flashed by, Ji Qinglin came over, his body damp with moisture. He curled his lips and said, "What happened? I just saw someone mention me."
Pan Shu glanced at him with a half-smile.
Ji Qinglin did it on purpose.
Deliberate assertion of sovereignty.
But Panshu didn't point it out.
A man's voice suddenly rang out in the live broadcast room.
Cen Juan's lips, which had been in a good mood, suddenly pursed into a straight line, and a strong and dangerous storm brewed in his dark eyes:
[Who is he? Why is he in your house?]
Wen Queye typed expressionlessly: [Sister, it's so late, are there other men around you?]
Barrage:
"Ahhh, what do you mean? Is that L? Are we meeting in person so soon?"
【But at this point in time...】
[You stinky man, get out of here quickly! Stay away from us, Qiao Qiao! ]
Ji Qinglin slowly wiped his wet hair. His handsome features looked inexplicably evil under the light. He said calmly, "The bathroom pipe is broken... I'll help you fix it later..."
I don’t know if it’s an explanation or what.
As a result, the barrage became even more exciting.
[Fixing plumbing? Does he even know that plumbing is a meme online?]
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