Shenhao system gave me 100 billion

The girl watched Tate gesticulate with those strange things on her body, the monocle reflected a slight cold light, her scalp tingled, and felt regretful.

But how could she back down, she had to fight back.

Thinking of this, Wei Ming's eyes fell on the props in front of him, and when he saw something, his soft eyes flickered.

"I, can I wear this?" The girl gently tugged at the hem of the red-haired man's clothes with her soft white fingers, and looked at him expectantly.

Manya first reached out to grab the delicate little hand, and then followed the girl's line of sight and saw the complicated and gorgeous saintess costume hanging in the corner.

Tsk!What catches your eyes!

Manya snorted slightly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He tilted his head slightly, and the soft and white cat ears on the top of his head trembled with the movement, "I like it, then please beg me."

The red-haired man's voice is clearer and better, but it can't hide the evil factors inside.

The girl opened her big round cat eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttered, and she was as fragile and beautiful as the wings of a butterfly fluttering. She fixed a glance at the red-haired man, and suddenly turned around and hugged Tate's arm next to her. The big movement shook the long silver chain on the side of the opponent's face, and it shone brightly with white light.

Tate supported the girl, his originally cold face softened unconsciously, and his tone was funny, "Why, you didn't ask him, uh... look for me?"

After speaking, I begged and swallowed back.

Now it was Manya's turn to be unhappy, his half-closed narrow eyes opened, revealing a cold light inside, "Come here!"

"Don't frighten her."

Tate was still smiling, his sloppy stance restrained a bit.

Manya looked at him coldly. The other party's unconscious guarding posture was very annoying. What made him most uncomfortable was that the girl asked Tate for help!

Wei Mingshuang pretended that he didn't feel the tension between the two, fixed his gaze on the saintess costume in the corner, and then looked at Tate expectantly, "I want to wear that one."

If it was only Manya, she might use a softer method, but now there are two people, Tate is better at talking.

When she first came in and saw Tate's indifferent appearance with one-sided glasses, she subconsciously felt that he was not easy to mess with, but after getting along with her for some time, she found that Manya, who had a soft appearance and cat ears, was the most difficult to mess with.

He is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and he seems to be very close but refuses to be approached by anyone. Tate may be the closest person to him.

Anyway, it's right to find Tate!

Tate raised his hand and stroked the girl's soft hair. Just as he was about to say yes, the door behind the three of them was suddenly kicked open.

Bang!

The sound startled Wei Mingshuang, she looked back reflexively, only to find that the two people next to her blocked her behind.

Outside the opened door, a tall and tall figure stood there. The shadow covered half of his face, but he could still be seen as an extremely handsome mature man.

Manya casually took off the cat ear headband on her head and threw it on the table, and asked unhurriedly, "Charshi, what are you doing here?"

The corner of Tate's mouth couldn't help twitching after he spoke. Isn't he courting death?

Sure enough, when the handsome man outside the gate heard this, the lazy smile on his face disappeared immediately. He gritted his teeth and said, "Manya, if you have a mental illness, go to the doctor quickly. My name is Zahir!"

Manya let out an "oh" disapprovingly, and said to herself, "Charshi, what are you doing here?"

Zahir: "..."

He has been with the Ulysses family for a long time, right? His cerebellum has shrunk, and his speech is getting worse and worse!

Tate raised his hand to stop the child scolding between the two, and asked, "Are you here for something? This is our exclusive room."

Zahir raised his eyebrows, stepped in, and turned his eyes around the girl behind them twice, the meaning was obvious.

He came to pick up the girl back.

Manya's long and narrow eyes were fully opened, and the sharp ends of the eyes destroyed the charming aura on her face, bringing out a chilling hostility.

Considering that he couldn't scare the little rabbit, he managed to suppress the violence in his heart, and his tone was still a bit chilly when he spoke, "You'd better get out of here, otherwise..."

Fuck or die!

Tate didn't speak, and squeezed the palm of the girl's little hand to comfort him. He stood by Manya's side.

Wei Mingshuang seemed so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, but he was chatting with Xiaohong boredly.

[I don't think they will last 10 minutes, Zahir is the boss here after all. 】

[Shuangshuang, I think Manya and Tate can beat Zahir, two-on-one victory! 】

Wei Mingshuang was speechless, he didn't want to watch the fight, just wanted to refute Xiaohong's point of view, suddenly found that the three men present were all looking at her.

The girl blinked slowly, and looked back at each other innocently.

The condensed atmosphere in the air subsided a little, and the corners of Zahir's mouth raised slightly, very confidently, "Sanqian, who are you going to talk to?"

Oh, so I was calling her, but for a moment I forgot that my name is now Ning Sanqian.

Manya pressed the top of the girl's head with one hand, her squinted eyes were as cute as a lucky cat, "Three thousand? Qianqian, you choose me."

Squinting eyes are monsters!

Wei Mingshuang felt a little hairy. If he didn't choose Manya, he always felt that something would happen.

Thinking of this, the strength in her hand also loosened a little, and just as she was about to leave that big warm hand, the other party held her tightly, not allowing her to escape.

"Qianqian should choose me."

There was a warm smile on Tate's face, his deep eyes seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the cold unilateral glasses on his left eye had an indescribably sickly feeling.

Wei Mingshuang: "..."

Help, this situation feels a bit familiar!

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Time flies, Wei Mingshuang has been on this small island for more than half a month, except eating and drinking every day is live broadcasting.

In the beginning, there were still many people scolding her on s.com, but after there were more unlucky people, few people dared to speak out, not to mention more and more bosses appeared in the live broadcast room.

"I'm in a bad mood today, I have something to say, but I have nothing to do."

The girl in an ancient costume with gold and red embroidered phoenix pattern nestled on the large retro dragon chair, with a sleepy face on her fair and clean face, she spoke impatiently to the person on the screen.

After scolding for so many days, she is also very sleepy, but there are always people looking for scolding.

"I see that you, a big winter melon, have had too much fertilizer since you were a snack, your left foot is lame and your right foot is shriveled, and you lost your front teeth when you walk!"

Outside the camera, three handsome men sat not far from the girl, holding trays of fruit and snacks in their hands.

"Get out!" Manya elbowed the handsome man next to him, and kicked her good friend Tate with her feet.

"Fair competition." Zahir raised his hand to block, with a lazy look on his face, and his subordinates greeted Manya with various vicious moves, as if they wanted to kill him.

Not to be outdone, Manya held the fruit plate steadily in one hand, trying to break the opponent's attack.

"Well, let me take a look at Qianqian." Tate didn't get involved, he just looked at the girl silently after blocking the attack.

Wei Mingshuang cursed and saw the fierce battle next to him, took a deep breath and forced himself not to watch any more.

Maybe it shouldn't be like that last time, and now everyone is like a psychopath, with thick skin like a city wall.