The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

There was a moment of silence in the barrage.

Pan Shu glanced at him and said, "You don't know him."

The person whose ID is "L" gave away ten more sports cars:

[Okay, what's his name? 】

The continuous gift effects were dazzling, and L quickly topped the reward list.

Danmaku also came to his senses:

[Holy shit, the top brother on the list is really rich, so he should be interested in Qiao Qiao? ? 】

[Live broadcast version of Domineering President Oo]

[Qiao Qiao is really promising. In the past, there was D God leading the lying chicken, then there was Tired God provoking, and now there is a rich fool. 】

Because it was a live connection, Cen Juan could also see the barrage on Ban Shu's side.

He lazily raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Very good."

Pan Shu raised her eyelids and said, "Don't be so weird."

The boy casually unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a sip. The Adam's apple on his slender and white neck bulged, and it slid around in a sexy and lazy way. A few drops of transparent water ran down his chin and sank into his clothes.

Inexplicably tempting.

He smiled, "It seems that there are still some people who are taking advantage of you."

Pan Shu lowered her eyes, with a slightly manic look on her eyebrows, and her tone was a bit sarcastic, "Are you going to eat?"

The young man was stunned: "What?"

Pan Shu approached the microphone and lowered her voice. The originally sweet and soft girl's voice became cold and sultry. She curled her lips and her voice was drawn out slowly, with a hint of drunkenness that made people feel their tailbones. Going numb.

"Are you going to do this? Huh?"

She flirted with him on purpose.

Cen Juan's fingertips holding the cap of the mineral water bottle slowly tightened until the roots of his finger bones turned white, and then he suddenly let go.

He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "That's it."

"That's it?" Ban Shu asked teasingly, and the next second she laughed softly, "Oh."

【Ah ah ah I eat!I eat! 】

[Jojo voice actor monster! 】

[I am dead, Qiaoqiao kill me——]

The young man lowered his eyes and glanced at the barrage slowly, his fingertips paused, and his eyelashes were loosely drooped.

He twitched the corners of his lips irritably.

"Oh" what.

Does she just say "oh"?

He is so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, how come he only has one word?

Oh.

Really annoying.

Pan Shu glanced at the time and remembered the purpose of today's live broadcast, so she grinned with a business-like smile, "Of course, although the game of Juan Shen is terrible, there is no denying his hard work and seriousness."

She paused for two seconds and said, "This spirit... is worth learning from all of us."

"..."

Cen Juan was really pissed off and laughed. He fiddled with the keyboard lazily, "How about you play with me and openly praise and secretly criticize? Huh?"

He has a nice voice, the kind of scumbag voice that is most attractive to little girls.

Low-pitched, lazy, and naturally careless.

"Then come." Pan Shu said.

Cen Juan changed his posture and leaned forward slightly. The water droplets on the sunken collarbone reflected the cold light, "Well."

"What do you want me to say?"

He didn't expect Pan Shu's answer at all. After asking, he said to himself, "Reconciliation?"

The boy sneered lazily.

"Actually, I'm right. You're quite pretentious... Well, let's end this matter here. I shouldn't waste my time on such boring people and things."

Pan Shu curled her lips with interest: "Oh."

The smile in Cen Juan's eyes faded slightly.

[It’s over, Juanshen is angry. 】

[Ah ah ah, tired god won’t make Qiao Qiao cry, right? 】

[The last person on srds who was so annoying has already quit the Internet... although that person is not a good person...]

Pan Shu glanced at the barrage and raised her eyebrows provocatively, "You want to scold me?"

"Okay, it's quite rude."

"When did you hear me scold you?"

Cen Juan laughed angrily, "I haven't scolded you yet, and you're going to convict me now...?"

Pan Shu knocked on the microphone casually and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room without answering him:

"Anyway, that's what it is. Fans shouldn't argue about it anymore. It's not worth it."

After speaking, it will be broadcast.

Not long after the broadcast, there was an additional friend request on my phone.

The note is "Ji Qinglin".

Pan Shu was stunned, clicked Agree, thought for two seconds and typed: [How do you know my contact information? 】

The sky was dark and gloomy.

The moon tonight is neither round nor bright. It is hidden behind dark clouds and only emits a faint hazy halo.

Opposite the apartment, a cold-looking man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of cold coffee in his hand.

The faint moonlight hit his delicate and noble face.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could clearly see the girl lazily sitting on the sofa typing like a cat. He laughed softly.

He clicked on his phone, raised his eyebrows, and typed:

[I'm looking for a real estate agent, I hope you don't mind. 】

The cell phone on the sofa rang.

Pan Shu picked it up and saw that it was from Ji Qinglin, and raised her eyebrows, "Really?"

Why doesn't she believe it at all?

But she didn't reply anymore and fell asleep after taking a bath.

A few days passed peacefully like this.

Pan Shu looked at the girl in the mirror. She had a slender and graceful figure, a pair of beautiful eyes that were slightly narrowed, and her bright eyes were good at gazing. Because of the integration of the soul and this body, her appearance now became more like Pan Shu's real beauty.

Soft and fluffy hair hangs down on her shoulders like seaweed.

Her complexion is fair and bright, her facial features are exquisite, and her lips are full and bright red. She slightly curls her lips, which is as cool and soft as the moonlight.

From the perspective of the general public's aesthetics, Pan Shu's current appearance is undoubtedly very beautiful.

But for Pan Shu, it was not enough.

Pan Shu boarded Maopu and found that she was listed on the hot search again.

#cenjuanideal type#

#奇奇好狠#

"?"

Pan Shu clicked on this hot search.

The first one is Cen Juan’s live broadcast replay link.

Ban Shu skillfully pulled the progress bar to the position carefully marked by the fans.

Then I heard the boy's careless voice coming from the receiver of the mobile phone:

"Ideal type?"

"Maybe... a venomous person?"

After saying that, the young man smiled softly and said, "It's quite interesting."

A fan asked in the comment area: [Is it difficult for the tired god to talk about Qiao Qiao? 】

The young man paused for a moment, then clicked the mouse carelessly, "Well... you can understand it this way, but... you know, I am a face control, I look at faces."

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows and turned off the video. Immediately after starting the live broadcast, a large number of fans and netizens who were not too concerned about the excitement rushed into the live broadcast room.

It didn’t take long for the popularity to reach the top of Maofu.

Thanks to Tocen Juan, Pan Shu's number of fans has increased dramatically.

A lot more controversy followed.

Opening the background, a large number of private messages came into view. Among the scoldings, Pan Shu could barely find the official notice.

Or an invitation would be more appropriate.

Pan Shu glanced at it and realized that Maopu would be hosting its annual anchor offline meeting in a while, and invited her to participate in the offline meeting, with all food and accommodation included.

"Well, are you talking about a meet-and-greet?"

Pan Shu picked out a few comments and read them out, "I received the invitation..."

"but--"