The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

I was afraid that the little girl would be scared, so I never hung 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 it you..."

Ji Qinglin, who was standing outside the door, tightened his grip on the phone.

He said a deep "hmm".

Hearing the thin rustling sound on the phone, Ji Qinglin said worriedly, "Slow down, turn on the flashlight on your phone, don't hit it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened from the inside.

Ji Qinglin paused with an imperceptible gaze.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl was as beautiful as a fairy. This was the first time Ji Qinglin saw her so close. She was... many times more beautiful than he imagined.

After the offline meeting, Pan Shu's photos and videos went viral online.

Ji Qinglin also watched for a long time.

However, when this beauty that touches people's hearts is placed in front of his eyes, he can't help but be amazed and fascinated.

"You're here... I'm asking you to come over so late and help me find out what's wrong with the switch..." the girl said shyly.

Probably just cried.

There is still a thin pink tint at the end of the eyes.

Ji Qinglin's hanging fingertips clenched slightly, and he said a cold "hmm" on his face.

It just tripped.

Ji Qinglin somehow didn't want to repair it so early.

The girl raised her head and asked, "Is it difficult to fix it? If it can't be repaired... I'll just contact the property management company tomorrow..."

"It can be fixed, but it's a little troublesome."

Ji Qing lied without changing his face.

In the darkness, Pan Shu raised her eyebrows.

After struggling for a while, the power was finally turned on in the room. Pan Shu 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.

[Ah ah ah, Qiao Qiao is on the air! 】

[Why doesn’t my wife show her face? Wuwuwu——]

[Obviously you can rely on your looks to make a living, but you have to rely on your talent. 】

[What kind of beauty is Qiao Qiao! ! ! 】

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 car x20]

Along with the cool appearance, Wen sent a barrage:

【go to bed early. 】

The barrage is quiet.

And then--

【Ah ah ah!I just said that D God and Qiao Qiao had an affair! 】

[Tell me, when did you hook up? 】

[This is a tragic day. On this day, I lost my husband and my wife at the same time. 】

Cen Juan was naturally not to be outdone.

[C gives away sports car x50]

He typed a line in a particularly arrogant manner: [The one who had an affair with her was obviously me. 】

In addition to Ban Shu's old fans in the barrage, there were also some new fans who were attracted by Ban Shu's vertical face. They immediately angrily criticized Cen Juan:

【Who do you think you are? 】

[God D personally admitted that he went to the offline meeting because of Qiao Qiao. You, a talkative guy, have probably never even met Qiao Qiao, right? 】

[Brother C is a little arrogant. 】

Cen Juan was also very angry.

His fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard: [I’m fucking Cen Juan!What do you think I am? 】

He even kissed Pan Shu!

Cen Juan is feeling very aggrieved now.

Cen Juan's bold and black barrage accompanied by the special effects of the gift made a strong appearance.

The entire barrage was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

After a few minutes, the barrage started flowing wildly.

[Who the hell do you think you are? ? ? 】

[So... Juanshen has been paying attention to our Qiaoqiao for a long time? 】

[Isn’t this because you are disrespectful of your integrity? He used a trumpet to spy on us, Qiao Qiao, and even said he didn’t like it. 】

Soon, all the comments Cen Juan made in the Banshu live broadcast room using the trumpet "C" were revealed by netizens.

That night it ranked first on the hot search list.

There is also a small word "Explosion" next to it.

When Cen Juan saw his name hanging together with Pan Shu, a secret joy arose in his heart.

None of this affects Pan Shu at all.

The live broadcast is still a live broadcast.

[It’s a pity that Brother L is not here, otherwise the Shura Field will be directly upgraded. 】Some old fans lamented.

Other fans quickly echoed the sentiment.

No one thinks he is a scumbag.

After all, the girl is so beautiful, who would not like her?

The moment this barrage flashed by, Ji Qinglin walked over with moisture all over his body. 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 Pan Shu didn’t point it out.

The man's voice suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

The corners of Cen Juan's lips, which were originally 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 are you at your house? 】

Wen Que also typed expressionlessly: [Sister, it’s so late, are there other men around you? 】

Barrage:

【Ah ah ah what do you mean?Is that L?Are you gay so soon? 】

【But at this time...】

[You stinky man, get out of here and stay away from us, Qiao Qiao! 】

Ji Qinglin wiped his wet hair slowly. Qingjun's facial features looked inexplicably evil under the lamp. He said lightly, "The water pipe in the bathroom is broken...I will help you fix the water pipe later..."

I don’t know if it’s an explanation or what.

As a result, the barrage became even more exciting.

[Repairing water pipes?Damn it, does he know that repairing water pipes is a joke on the Internet? 】

[Fix your uncle’s water pipes! 】

[Oh, a wild man with ulterior motives. 】

The ringtone of the mobile phone placed aside rang like crazy.

Pan Shu paused, then turned off her phone.

You don’t have to think twice to know who sent the message.

Seeing Pan Shu's unobtrusive movements, Ji Qinglin's smile deepened.

"He is my neighbor..." Pan Shu paused and explained, "Come and help me...it's not what you think...he is a very good person."

Ji Qinglin sat lazily aside, and his eyes fell on the girl's moving red lips.

His eyes deepened little by little.

He smiled slightly, "Maybe it would be better if you didn't explain."

After all, the more you explain, the more room you have for your imagination.

The man's voice was low and elegant, with an inexplicable hint of the dignity of a superior. He almost leaned into Pan Shu's ear and spoke, his thin lips faintly touching the girl's sensitive earlobe.

Pan Shu shrank all over.

Ji Qinglin knows the principle of giving up when things are good. If he goes too far and annoys her, it will not end well.

So he distanced himself from Pan Shu in a very measured way.

Pan Shu rubbed her ears.

Tsk, this sound.

[L’s voice sounds great, he’s such a domineering president. 】

【I switched sides...】

[Qiaoqiao, isn’t L particularly handsome? 】

Seeing this barrage, Pan Shu subconsciously took a look at the man with a casual but elegant face, and then answered affirmatively, "Very handsome."

Ji Qinglin's eyes suddenly changed as they fell on Pan Shu.

Thick and deep, like an unfathomable whirlpool.

He came closer to Pan Shu and whispered in a voice that only Pan Shu could hear:

"...Don't seduce me."