Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3590 The rival is actually my online dating partner (10)

   "Brother Jungle, you are so good." Haze said in blue: "Yaoyao likes you so much."

   Then he got disgusting glances around him.

  Haze Blue shrugged innocently.

  After another double kill, she stranded and said indifferently, cherishing the words like gold: "Be quiet with me."

  The boy slammed the haze blue shoulder and said, "Be disgusted."

   "What do you know." Haze Blue was not convinced.

  Finally, Yubai took a five kill at the limit of the opponent's spring, and the sky crystal shards exploded!

  Holding a sword in white clothes, hunting for wind.

game over.

  Haze Blue became agitated all at once, and he was going crazy when he kept holding his throat to speak.

  "Brothers!! This is definitely the wild king, the national service!!" The haze blue was too comfortable to lie down all the time.

  Gold assassin, mvp, super god.

   Haze and blue tweeted twice. I felt like I was out of luck today, "Brother Xu, I think this Yewang technique can be compared with you."

  "You must add a friend to add a friend." Haze Lan sent an application to add a friend, and then took a look at Yubai's main business. The golden light blinded him, which is really awesome.

Then,

  One minute passed,

  No matter how hard Haze Blue pulled, I didn’t agree.

   "Why is this wild king so cold?" Haze Blue was incredulous, "Is my sweet voice not conquering him or I have been boasting that my brother didn't conquer him?!"

  He did not believe in evil and sent friend applications many times, and then all of them were rejected.

  "……"

  The atmosphere is gradually weird.

   "Brother, you really dislike it." Someone couldn't help but laugh.

   "It's generally like this kind of national clothes, either Sea King or really cold."

  "Stop talking, the king of humans seems to look down on you."

   "Get out!!!" The haze blue became angry and embarrassed.

   Suddenly someone fucked, "I said why I think this id is so familiar, isn't he a game anchor!"

   "Huh?" Haze Lan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the id, and thought for a while, "When you say that, I seem to remember it too..."

   "His anchor name is stranded, isn't it?! That sound is so **** good, but the one who is so cold and not showing his face, technically 6?"

   "That's it, I'll go search."

   "Then if he was live broadcast just now, wouldn't we also live broadcast with him?"

  Then Haze Blue really went to the game live broadcast platform to search for this account, but desperately found that the live broadcast was stranded.

   "Fuck it is really him." The haze blue complexion was a little hard to say, and when he thought that he had been publicly executed for those words just now, he felt a little unlovable.

   "Laughing to death, someone here says you are green tea."

  The barrage in the live broadcast room flew quickly, discussing Yao and the shooter just now.

  【How do I feel the tea smell in this Yaomei tea? 】

  【She has been flirting, alas, stranding is still so cold. 】

   [That shooter is a stupid, right? My cooking still buckles all the pots on the auxiliary body. In the end, isn’t Qianshen taking Yao to fly? 】

  [It’s me, as long as I can take it with me, it’s nothing else, I stick with both hands and feet in the whole process]

  [This Yao girl has been a friend of Qianshen hahaha, how can you insist so many times, or Qianshen agree to it, give others a chance]

  [The stranded **** is famous, is it technical or high-cold? This is a question worth studying]

  Smoggy Blue looked at these bullet screens, and the heart of wanting to die is all there, and there is no love to live.

  He didn't expect that he would just pick one up on the anchor.

  But happiness is also true.

   Stranded on the live broadcast, the next game has already started, the jungler has been pre-selected, and the barrage in the live broadcast is full of booze, so Stranded agreed to a friend to apply for a sweet double row with Yaomei.

  Sweet and nice voice sounded in the live broadcast room, cold and indifferent: "Don't add friends."

  In the room,

  Clean and slender hands are tapping on the keyboard, the hand speed is fast, and the picture is pleasing to the eye.

  The cuffs are tight and the wrist bones are cold and hard.

   Looking up, it is the bones of Qingjun and indifferent.

  Danbai was broadcast live for two hours, and then it was broadcast.

  Jingwei has always disliked the original owner. Almost all the original owner’s tuition and living expenses are earned by himself.

  She has a high IQ and is quick to play the game. Because of her excellent voice technology and impeccable technology, she is also well-known on the live broadcast platform. Through live broadcast and short video traffic, she is enough to support her life. Sometimes she will go out to find part-time jobs during holidays. Just for convenience, her voice is very low during the live broadcast, and it sounds no different from the juvenile voice.

After   Yanbai quit the live broadcast, she found out the newly posted textbooks and started to brush up the questions.

  The light jumped on the girl's side face, cold and non-human fireworks.

  ...

  It was three or four o'clock in the morning when Chu Xu returned. He was almost out for the night. He copied his pocket with one hand and covered the moonlight of a summer night, but he didn't have the warmth, and he casually opened the door.

  The lights in the duplex villa are brightly lit, and there is a man sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

  The young man didn't take a second look, and walked into his room without saltiness or indifference.

"Chu Xu!" After a violent shout, Chu Xiumao couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up from the sofa, tall, and the gentle smile of the day was gone, wrapped in cold anger: " Where did you go all night!"

  The young man didn't lift his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard him, he continued to walk forward indifferently.

Chu Xiumao looked at Chu Xu's unfavorable appearance, holding a fire in his heart, because the time of the night was getting more and more prosperous, he strode over, and he could smell the boy as he got closer. The smell of alcohol, he kicked the boy violently without saying anything, his voice trembling because of the suppression to the extreme: "Who do you get mixed up with?! With those people outside. Mess about the relationship, will you bring me a girl back next day!"

  Chu Xu stopped, stood there, looking at him with a smile.

   Chu Xiumao felt angry at the young boy's eyes, and gritted his teeth: "I told you a long time ago that you are going to have dinner with your Aunt Jing today. What are you doing! If you don't answer the text message, you can't answer the phone, so why are you kidding me?"

   "My mother is dead long ago." Chu Xu moved his eyelashes before giving a reaction. His expression seemed very perfunctory, with contradictory indifference, "You are free."

  There is no slight fluctuation in the tone.

  It seems that what is said is normal.

  Every time this topic is a taboo between father and son, if there is no result, it will explode.

  Chu Xiumao has tried his best to avoid mentioning this topic, because he knows that this is a thorn in Chu Xu's heart, which will not disappear with time, but will only pierce deeper.

  But he will have his own life sooner or later, and it is impossible to guard a dead person forever!

"Auntie Jing is a very good person." It was just a word from Chu Xu. The anger that Chu Xiumao had just burned was like a balloon suddenly being pierced by a needle, and it collapsed quickly, and the anger on his face slowly and strangely. Disappearing, tired from the bottom of his heart, he sighed and tried to talk to the boy.

  (End of this chapter)