My Little Mom is the Richest

"I know, Mu Qiu." Feng Timo said, and then: "Speaking of which, we were surprised when we heard his name yesterday. At first, we thought that he was the one who wrote "ZX", Mu Qiu, who was filming on TV and also performing on the same stage with the goddess Mu Qingcheng, later thought about how it was possible. After all... uh... why are your eyes more and more weird?"

Feeling the increasingly strange gazes of Su Feifei and others, Feng Timo seemed to have thought of something, his expression suddenly stiffened. On the side of Tuesday, Ke widened his eyes, and Chen Yifa'er swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then trembled. In his tone: "No, no?"

At this moment, the car stopped. The comfort and stability of this car are now invincible in the car circle in this world. The women almost didn't even feel the parking, but the driving position connected to the car was similar to the west. The two doors of the bar were pushed open, and Mu Qiu, who was not wearing sunglasses, walked in with her waist bowed, and then gave a playful smile at the bewildering three goddesses of Qingcheng TV.

"Is the Mu Qiu you mentioned as handsome as me?"

His nasty speech and that playful smile amused Su Feifei and other women, and their suppressed laughter erupted in the carriage. They were undoubtedly teasing Feng Timo and the others, and Feng Timo and the others. It took a long time to come back to his senses after being stunned by this laughter.

They stared, and Qi Qi walked over to Muqiu. On Tuesday, Ke squeezed Muqiu's face. Feng Timo pinched Muqiu's hand. Chen Yifa'er scanned the phone screen and Muqiu's face back and forth, and there was a picture on the screen. Photos of Mu Qiu found on the Internet.

After confirming that Mu Qiu in front of them was indeed the celebrity Mu Qiu, they all swallowed, their faces full of disbelief.

"No, no?"

"Fuck me!"

"Are you really that Mu Qiu?"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Can't it!"

"Why are you so suddenly? Why are you suddenly so powerful? I never heard of Mu Qiu playing games so well..."

"I was watching the last night of Goddess Mu’s concert before. I saw you on stage, but I was shocked by the song you sang. I didn’t look at your face much. I heard your name yesterday. I didn’t think about that, you too, you too..."

"Too unacceptable..."

"The legendary national male **** is by my side, no, no, I have to start the live broadcast as soon as possible."

The three of them threw away all their reservations and dignity at once, and instantly transformed into a female nerve, and whispered Mu Qiu's ears. On Tuesday, Ke and Chen Yifa couldn't help but take a photo with Mu Qiu, and Feng Timo was so excited that he took out his mobile phone to start a live broadcast to show the audience what kind of **** stood beside him.

Mu Qiu put on her sunglasses, raised her hand to press down on her mobile phone, and said, "Okay, I'm regaining my senses, I'm at the place, get out of the car."

Sophie and the others laughed at their misbehavior just now as they got out of the car.

"Hahahahaha, your expressions are almost laughing at me."

"Surprised to the ears of ears."

"The numb mouth is the biggest, and the eyes are almost staring out hahahahaha."

"If you photographed your facial expressions just now and sent them to your audience, I'm afraid you will have hundreds of thousands of fans in an instant."

Feng Timo and the others blushed.

"Hey, we are too surprised."

"You are so bad. You didn't tell us yesterday. If we had known that he was Mu Qiu, how could we be so ghoulish."

"The routines are all routines... But when did Mu Qiu play the game so well? Why didn't I know that he was the Hehe Huohuo God? It's unscientific, it should have been spread online long ago."

Lan Ling said: "Because not many people besides us know that he is Hehe Huohuo."

Feng Ti was puzzled: "Why don't you announce something that can increase your popularity? It will definitely help Muqiu gain more fans."

So Feifei smiled and said, "He has a lot of fans."

Ji Yanran said, "Hmph, after all, the national male god."

Feng Timo and the three girls laughed twice, and then I remembered that their fan base is dozens of times that of his own and others, and his reputation is even bigger. He played the glory of the king and heard of the **** of fire and fire. There are indeed a lot of players, but other people Mu Qiu can not guilty of deliberately spreading the news on the Internet in order to increase the popularity.

The exhibition was as lively as yesterday. It did not become less crowded because one day passed. On the contrary, there were more people. There were waves of people pouring into the exhibition from outside. On the way to the entrance, Feng Timo and the three others Talking about not playing with the tweeting beside Mu Qiu, the question one after another, obviously is full of curiosity for Mu Qiu.

Chen Yifa'er: "Muqiu Muqiu, your novel is so good. I have read "ZX" three times. When will you write a new book? The flowers I've been waiting for are all thanked."

Tuesday Ke: "Muqiu Muqiu, you sing so well, how did you achieve the dolphin sound on the stage that day? It shocked me at that time. I did not learn well after studying it several times, so I just made it. Without such a clear, clear and high-pitched voice, can you teach me not?"

Feng Timo: "Mu Qiu Muqiu, are you having a good relationship with Goddess Mu? I watched the New Year's Orientation Party of Qinghua University this year. When you performed on the same stage with her, she hugged you, and Goddess Mu sang before. At the meeting you also sang on the same stage with her, and in the end it seemed to hug her. Your relationship must be very good, right? Can you help us say something nice in front of the goddess? After all, we are also small employees of the goddess~"

"Mu Qiu Mu Qiu..."

"Mu Qiu Mu Qiu..."

"Mu Qiu Mu Qiu..."

As the saying goes, there are three women in one play, and there are many women around Mu Qiu, but this play is enough for him. He responds to the three women's words without saltiness, and looks at Sophie, who is laughing endlessly. Waiting for others, I couldn’t help but remember the first time I took them for military training. At that time, they were not familiar with Lan Ling and others. These girls also wished to drag him to ask 10,000 questions, and now they have become the little ones behind Mu Qiu’s ass. attendant.

As the saying goes, when a woman is interested in a man, then she is not far from falling. During the military training of Qinghua University, the more than twenty little fairies of the Fairy Company all fell quickly after they became interested in him. Looking at the three appearances, I am afraid that it is not far from that day.

When they came to the entrance, people from Riyue Game Company came to pick them up, but it was not Wang Teng. He seemed to have something very important to deal with, so he had to find other employees to bring Muqiu in. The girls mentioned when they were chatting. When it came to Weibo, the employee was rather confused after hearing it. First he glanced at Mu Qiu in astonishment, and then smiled without speaking, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

After he left, Feng Timo said, "Why is he so mysterious?"

"I don't know, but he never said whether Mu Qiu was a Chinese or a stickman."

"Isn't he really a stickman?"

"Haha, Mu Qiu, I wonder if Mu Qiu will also be you."

The girls looked at Mu Qiu together, the air solidified for a second, and then they laughed again.

"What does not exist does not exist."

"It's impossible to think about it. Although Mu Qiu can play games freely, it's impossible to play games freely, right?"

"This time I am definitely not alone, otherwise I will live broadcast the durian empty-handed." Chen Yifa's expression was confident.

Mu Qiu smiled without saying a word, and silently remembered what Chen Yifa'er said. ,, ..