Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1945 The e-sports **** lives in my house (9)

Guomao looked at the other team members at the computer desk that had already done training. He walked over without his legs, and said as he walked, "I'm too hard for me, I'm so young, and I'm still growing... "

  Xiao Yan gave a light tweet. The young man copied his pockets and walked to his position lazily. He sat down and controlled the mouse to log in to the game screen, with a bit fierce hidden between his delicate eyebrows.

  He casually peeled off the candy wrapper and handed the lollipop to his lips.

  Guomao glanced at it and muttered in his heart.

  How come the captain likes to eat sweets so much, not only is he sleepy, he is also addicted to sweetness.

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the other side,

  After Xiao Yan left,

  Dyeing white, slowly boiled the instant noodles with hot water, and put them on the coffee table.

  啧,

  The sadness of not cooking.

  Too difficult for her.

  Dye Bai tore open the chocolate packaging bag and entered the original owner's Weibo.

  This Weibo has not been posted for a long time.

  Probably, the original owner has no courage to board again.

   Ranbai stared at the Weibo page,

  Then slowly posted a Weibo.

  Blue and White V: One o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

  A Weibo without any reason.

  It should be thanks to the enthusiasm of netizens for scolding Lanbai. Soon this Weibo was topped by hot searches.

  Of course, it was scolded.

   is the second most searched.

  There are many replies under Weibo. Most of them used to be blue and white fans, but now they have turned black.

  【Fuck. Groove, when I entered Weibo today, I found that the blue and white hair was moving. The first reaction was that I was blind. 】

  【One o'clock tomorrow afternoon? What the hell? Go crazy. 】

  【Just such a tyrant who still has a face to post on Weibo, why not die? 】

   [The one upstairs is too much... Even if the proxy is true, it shouldn’t be such a curse, right? I have no grudges against you]

  【This person is too idle? What are you talking about? What am I saying wrong? Don't let people say, where is such a big face? 】

  Most people are talking about the meaning of this Weibo that dyed white hair, and some people scolded it.

  In just one hour, the people who sent private messages to the original owner have been flying all over the sky.

  Most of them are cursing you to kill the whole family, why don't you die?

Ranbai turned over the private message and chuckled softly.

  Accordingly, she is not interested in these private messages. Who makes her boring now?

  If you say everything clearly, you will be clear...

  But no one really believes it.

  So,

   one hour apart,

  Everyone has been following the blue and white Weibo, and saw another message from the blogger.

  Blue and White V: I'm dead, it's cheaper for you, huh? Want to be beautiful.

  People who saw this Weibo: "……"

  【What the hell? Lan Bai is still thinking about it? 】

  [Why do you feel that this blue and white is a bit handsome...]

  【Blind upstairs, haha. You still say that for people like blue and white, rubbish. 】

  【What's wrong with the third floor? What am I talking about? Are you guilty and you control me? You should go to a mental hospital for neuroses like this. 】

  There is no shortage of Liu Beibeiqing's naval forces. They have been scolding in various ways, and even passers-by who don't know anything can be sprayed to death if they say an excessive or other casually.

  This just aroused the rebellious psychology of some people. You won’t let me say it? Then I will say.

  You said that blue and white is not good, I will blow the blue and white skyflowers!

   Asking you to scold someone, I will slap you, who is afraid of whom?

  Feng Luo looked at Weibo and the two sides who almost tilted their heads tore each other and scolded each other, and slightly raised their foreheads.

   really deserves to be the host.

  The two microblogs are directly torn apart.

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  (End of this chapter)