Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

On the penultimate night of the show, the guests finally got their bonuses, and they had to buy a gift tonight for their favorite guest during this period.

Ignoring Sheng Qinghuai's direct gaze, Jiang Ao picked up the one thousand yuan and left calmly. Looking at her back, Mr. Sheng raised his hand and glanced at the banknotes in his hand, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Huang Dongxuan looked at the two red banknotes in her hand and was silent for a long time.

"So my bonus has been deducted to 200?"

She asked herself, but she didn't expect to get an answer. Who wants to carry the live broadcast ball suddenly made a cute electronic sound, "Yes."

Then, everyone's eyes widened as soon as they scored a goal. The audience in the live broadcast room was amused by Huang Dongxuan's expression.

After a few seconds, Huang Dongxuan suddenly snorted, "This doesn't trouble me."

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, as the guests returned one after another, the atmosphere became increasingly anxious.

Because tonight, they are going to give away their gifts, and a prompt has appeared on the big screen in the living room——

【Heartbeat Signal】

The show has started for nine days, and everyone is living together. Do you already have a crush?

Choose your loved one and give them a gift!

Tip: Guests who choose each other will receive a special privilege~

……

Sheng Qinghuai looked at the message page on her phone. She had not replied to him yet.

The man took a deep breath and was about to send another message asking her where she was when he saw the barrage on the live broadcast ball refreshing rapidly.

The refresh speed of the barrages is determined by the number of barrages. The more barrages, the faster the refresh speed. However, Sheng Qinghuai is very quiet when he is alone and does not go out of his way to talk to please the audience. There are very few barrages in normal times.

Unless something happened.

Second Master Sheng narrowed his eyes and approached the live broadcast ball. After three seconds, his face suddenly darkened, he picked up the gift on the table and strode towards the door.

On the barrage is clearly——

[Mr. Sheng, your home is about to be stolen! 】

[Yan Hongyi has been waiting downstairs with gifts for a long time. 】

【Yan Hongyi is not the only one! 】

When Sheng Qinghuai walked outside the gate of the villa, Jiang Ao had been stopped, and the person who stopped her was not Yan Hongyi but Huang Dongxuan.

Sheng Qinghuai's first thought was that she was going to cause sabotage and wanted to persuade Jiang Lao not to accept his gift, but the next scene made Mr. Sheng's eyes stunned!

She actually sent the large bouquet in her arms to Jiang Ao. It was a very high-end bouquet. The dark red flowers had a decadent charm. They were undoubtedly thoughtful.

How could this Huang Dongxuan do such nonsense!

[Hahahaha, Mr. Sheng’s face is turning green. 】

[Laughing, the program team didn’t say that same-sex people are not allowed to give gifts, hahahaha. 】

[The second generation sister knows how to play. 】

"I went to the flower shop to choose the matching ones myself, so you have to put them away."

Hearing these words, Mr. Sheng's forehead tensed up and he strode over. However, someone was one step faster than him. Yan Hongyi came out from nowhere and handed a paper bag to Jiang Ao.

The young man blushed and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder. Here is a scarf."

Jiang Ao looked at the two of them, then looked at the third person who walked directly in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips: "Are you here to give gifts too?"

Sheng Qinghuai's eyes were dark, he nodded slightly, and also lifted the paper bag in his hand.

【This is Pai Noodles! This is Sister Jiang’s noodles! 】

[How to break up when receiving three gifts at the same time? 】

[Wow, which gift should grandma choose? 】

Surrounded by three people, Jiang Ao seemed not to feel the existence of the Shura Field at all, but instead smiled more cheerfully.

Her eyes scanned the three of them in turn, as if she was considering whose gift she should accept.

Everyone's hearts were lifted, and the netizens in front of the screen were sweating for the CP they were standing on. Even Sheng Qinghuai's hand holding the gift tightened unconsciously.

Suddenly, Jiang Ao raised her hand. She reached directly towards Sheng Qinghuai and took out the paper bag in his hand. Just when Mr. Sheng was obviously relieved, he actually took the gifts from the other two people into his arms one after another. middle!

???

Except for Mr. Sheng, who had a question mark above his head, other netizens suddenly realized.

[Damn, I didn’t expect to want them all...]

【Big picture! Sister Jiang’s big picture! 】

[Yes, the program team didn’t say anything but to refuse. 】

[Hahaha, I’m so stupid! 】

The other two people were also stunned for a moment, and then their eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Ao can accept gifts from everyone. She is very charming and attracts many people. She is blameless, but she only has one gift for herself!

Only sending gifts to each other can be considered as sending heartbeat signals to each other.

When the three of them looked at Jiang Ao with burning eyes, the netizens who had been staying in Jiang Ao's live broadcast room were mostly silent.

【You said...】

[In the afternoon, Sister Jiang bought it...]

【I think……】

[Probably not? 】

Looking at these veiled barrages, the new viewers scratched their heads.

【What are you talking about? 】

[What can’t we, the audience, know? 】

【That's it! 】

【that is……】

The viewers who have been following the live broadcast can't believe their guesses.

[I feel that Sister Jiang’s previous behavior can be explained. I thought she was selling it to me privately under the guise of Gongji...]

Just after the barrage was sent, Jiang Ao, facing the three people, moved again.

She first took out a bottle of perfume from her bag and stuffed it into Yan Hongyi's hand, "This is the perfume you like. You have friends in it."

He took out another lipstick and stuffed it into Huang Dongxuan's hand, "Violet's new brilliant number, I think it looks pretty good."

Finally, he took out a small box and handed it to Sheng Qinghuai. Jiang Gao smiled slightly, with unprecedented gentleness and tranquility in his eyes, and said softly:

"A silver safety buckle, I hope you are healthy and happy."

Indeed, it was very cold at the end of October. The cold wind blew on several people, but they felt nothing but warmth in their hearts.

Sheng Qinghuai took the box, and the jealousy in Hengsheng's heart dissipated without a trace at this moment.

For the first time in his life, Mr. Sheng, who had seen too many expensive jewelry, felt so expectant and worried. When he opened the box, his hands trembled slightly, as if he was afraid that the objects inside would fall from his palms and break.

But he still couldn't wait to open the velvet box, and took out the silver safety buckle, which was engraved with mysterious patterns, which was particularly bright under the moonlight and reflected directly into his pupils.

It was a very ordinary safety buckle, but he thought it looked nice and tight.

After a while, his palm suddenly clenched, wrapping it firmly in his palm, as if it were wrapping something else.

"I love so much."

He raised his eyes to look at her and said these words word for word, and his turbulent heart finally turned into huge waves.

It was difficult for Sheng Qinghuai to understand why he was throbbing so much just because of this silver safety buckle and a word, but his heart would not lie. The numbness spread from his chest to the top of his head.

The final choice doesn't matter anymore, he thought.