Is the little brother sleeping powder?
Chapter 14
The two completed a set of small radio gymnastics on the sofa bed.
Afraid that Mao Rong's mother would come out to go to the bathroom, Mao Rong squeezed Jerry as hard as he could, yelling "Hurry up, hurry up" with his mouth sticky, causing Yu Shucheng to go at the most humiliating speed since he started eating meat. Disarm.
After the job was over, Yu Shucheng gritted his teeth, wanting to give this bad cat a hard spank, seeing his lazy little look with blurred eyes, his heart softened all of a sudden, he wrapped him in his arms and bit him up and down a few times give up.
Mao Rong woke up early the next day and dragged Yu Shucheng to let him go out. Yu Shucheng hugged the table leg and refused to let go. Mao Rong went to break his fingers, pulling and biting him. Completely powerless to push him, the two hugged and gnawed and gnawed, and when they came back to their senses, they found Mao Rong's mother had been standing at the door of the room for an indefinitely long time.
Mao Rong's mother, who didn't come out all night, covered her eyes with her hands: "You two young people stop for a while, let the old man go to the bathroom first."
The two young people separated quickly, with each other's saliva still hanging on their lips, sucking it, it was so shameful.
Mao Rong's mother prepared a breakfast for three, and took Yu Shucheng to eat together. During the dinner, the two chatted enthusiastically. They even verbally booked the front row of the concert tour in the second half of this year, and Yu Shucheng took out his mobile phone on the spot Called the assistant and got Mao Rongma a VIP member of the support club, still a precious number 666.
Mao Rong's mother smiled until her eyes were narrowed, and stuffed another big meat bun into Yu Shucheng's bowl. By the way, she also asked for an 888 Geely membership number for her niece Mao Yi who was preparing for the exam in her hometown.
Mao Rong felt that the two of them were just like mother and son, so he rolled his eyes and concentrated on eating.
Free at leisure after dinner.
Every time he rests at home, Mao Rong feels itchy and wants to start the live broadcast. Seeing that today is the last day of the holiday, he is a little scared when he thinks about the live broadcast accident a few days ago.
Open Weibo apprehensively and take a look at the comments first.At that time, the live broadcast was synchronized to Weibo, and the replay has already come out. Most of the popular comments are blessings and ridicules. The atmosphere is quite friendly. Scrolling down, there are two or three people with Yu Shucheng's head on their heads saying "this body is a bit like our fish", comments Most of them deny it, how can it be possible to stop being funny.
Mao Rong pouted, how could it be impossible?What you see as a cruel little king is actually a thick-skinned villain.
Cut the trumpet to watch the big villain's Weibo, Bad Fish reposted the local TV station's Weibo promoting an upcoming party, and only posted one [heart] succinctly.
Someone posted a photo of the scene, it was Yu Shucheng's snapshot when he compared his heart, his eyes were so bright in the photo, so gentle that water could overflow, the comments were almost screaming——
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"
"Who am I where am I dead..."
"It's good to be alive, I can wait until the day when I am a cute fish"
"Don't you just want my life? Take it, take it!!!"
"As an omega, I feel like I'm in estrus, my hands and feet are soft and my breathing is short of breath"
"Mom, I want to marry the most beautiful girl in the world!"
Scrolling down, there are still a bunch of people calling for their husbands and begging for sleep. Seeing this, Mao Rong is in a complicated mood, thinking that today's star-chasing girls are really not reserved.
I completely forgot that I was also fascinated by beauty, and I shouted "little brother sleeps pink" in the comments below.
The Internet was calm, Mao Rong was relieved, went out to inform his mother and Mouyu, his mother waved him to let him go, Yu Shucheng did not raise any objections, Mao Rong went back to the room and locked the door, rubbed his little hands, and turned on the camera.
The theme of today's live broadcast is "Share on Cheap Alternatives to Big-name Cosmetics". Among his fans are many students and girls who have just entered the society, and they often ask for cheap and effective open-shelf products under the comments.
Mao Rong has been preparing since last year, using her own face as an experiment, trying to give fans the most objective recommendation, for which she also rejected two brand placement advertisements.Mao Rong usually looks limp, but in her professional field she is very tough, serious, and upright.
Seriously finish the 10-minute class like an old professor, and start the question session that was shortened for some well-known reasons last time.As soon as the bullet screen opened, most of the questions this time really went wrong. They were all asking if he was off the list, and some people even directly asked who was the man in black in the last live broadcast.
Mao Rong selectively ignored these questions, picked out a few serious ones from the vast barrage to answer, and was about to open the voice connection when there was a knock on the door of the room.
"Rongrong, open the door and get some fruit." Mom's voice.
Mao Rong didn't intend to respond at first, but Mao Rong's mother persisted in knocking on the door: "Rongrong, Rongrong, open the door quickly."
Mao Rong had no choice but to say to the camera, "I'm sorry to wait for me."
Then he turned off the microphone and ran to open the door, only sticking out his head: "Mom, I'm live broadcasting, didn't you say don't disturb me for an hour?"
Mao Rong's mother handed him the plate: "The cut fruit will not taste good after a while, isn't it a sharing session? Hurry up and share it with the audience."
Mao Rong: "..." Shall I feed them along the network cable?
Back in front of the computer with a fruit plate, Mao Rong stuffed a pear into his mouth, turned on the microphone, and saw the bullet screen shouting "Rongrong", "Rongrong", "Rongrong"...
Mao Rong's head is full of black lines - what if the live broadcast accidentally exposes his nickname?
Just as I was about to continue pretending not to see it and get back to the topic, the bullet screens all changed to "kakakakaka", "good card, good card", "is it a problem with my network", "stuck until I get popped out" , "Damn it popped out three more times", Mao Rong scratched his head and asked if they were really stuck, almost all the bullet screens said they were stuck.
The minority card is a problem of the minority, and the majority card is the problem of Mao Rong's network.He went back and fiddled with the router, the signal light was on, and the signal displayed on the computer was normal.
The barrage was still shouting, and the number of viewers dropped by half in a minute or so, and they were all popped up. Mao Rong was in a hurry, and couldn't remember the phone number for online repairs, so he ran to the place where the receipts were placed under the small coffee table in the living room Find it in a small box.
Yu Shucheng was eating fruit and chatting with Mao Rong's mother. He saw Mao Rong rummaging around in a hurry and asked what was wrong. Mao Rong said that there was a problem with the network and the live broadcast could not continue. Yu Shucheng volunteered to help. Mao Rong thought that he would call for maintenance I don't know when I can come to the door, so I hesitated for a while before agreeing.
He led Yu Shucheng into the room. Yu Shucheng squatted down to study the router, unplugged the network cable and plugged it in again, and then restarted. After the network was reconnected, Mao Rong returned to the computer and asked the audience how they were doing. Kaka Kaka Kaka".
Mao Rong was so anxious that he was sweating, and knelt down to watch with Yu Shucheng: "What should I do, why is it still not working?" His live broadcast has not been smooth since the end of last year, and I don't know what happened to it.
On the contrary, Yu Shucheng calmed down, took out his cell phone and dialed the telecom service hotline, transferred to manual service, and described the fault phenomenon in a few words. The service personnel on the phone said that the fault was already being fixed, please restart the router in 5 minutes and try again.
Mao Rong finally felt relieved, squatting there pinning his watch and staring at the router.
Yu Shucheng saw that his round eyes were so playful, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched his fleshy face.
"What are you doing..." Mao Rong dodged dissatisfiedly, and continued to stare at the signal light without blinking.
The more Yu Shucheng looked at him, the more he felt cute. He leaned over to kiss him, but Mao Rong pressed his face to keep him from approaching: "Go away, go away, I hate you."
Yu Shucheng was naturally used to the kitten's face turning and ignoring people, so he took advantage of his long arms to snort his hair: "Help you fix the network, and you also said I hate it, is it unreasonable?"
Mao Rong felt a little guilty: "Thank... thank you."
"Just talk about it?"
Mao Rong stood up and brought over the fruit on the table: "Hey, eat it."
Yu Shucheng chuckled a few times: "You feed me."
Mao Rong: "..." Make an inch of it!
Yu Shucheng leaned forward again, pointing to his open mouth: "Ah——"
Mao Rong didn't dare to look at his bright red tongue, and quickly inserted a piece of fruit into his mouth.
Yu Shucheng narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "It's so sweet...Thank you baby."
Just after 3 minutes, Mao Rong hurriedly restarted the router, and the signal light was back to normal. He hurriedly pushed Yu Shucheng out and returned to the computer.
"Are you still stuck? I fiddled with the internet just now." Mao Rong patted his hot cheek while looking at the barrage.
"It's so sweet..."
"So sweet..."
"Sweet out of the screen..."
"Sweet enough to faint..."
"I want to eat fruit too..."
"Hey flannel, ah—"
"A single dog burst into tears"
"The old mother who has been following the cat for two years showed a gratified smile"
"Hey hey the world owes us all an Oscar"
Mao Rong reacted for a long time: "...!!!"
What about the agreed card?
When did it start to get stuck?
Are current netizens so good at digging holes? ? ?
Afraid that Mao Rong's mother would come out to go to the bathroom, Mao Rong squeezed Jerry as hard as he could, yelling "Hurry up, hurry up" with his mouth sticky, causing Yu Shucheng to go at the most humiliating speed since he started eating meat. Disarm.
After the job was over, Yu Shucheng gritted his teeth, wanting to give this bad cat a hard spank, seeing his lazy little look with blurred eyes, his heart softened all of a sudden, he wrapped him in his arms and bit him up and down a few times give up.
Mao Rong woke up early the next day and dragged Yu Shucheng to let him go out. Yu Shucheng hugged the table leg and refused to let go. Mao Rong went to break his fingers, pulling and biting him. Completely powerless to push him, the two hugged and gnawed and gnawed, and when they came back to their senses, they found Mao Rong's mother had been standing at the door of the room for an indefinitely long time.
Mao Rong's mother, who didn't come out all night, covered her eyes with her hands: "You two young people stop for a while, let the old man go to the bathroom first."
The two young people separated quickly, with each other's saliva still hanging on their lips, sucking it, it was so shameful.
Mao Rong's mother prepared a breakfast for three, and took Yu Shucheng to eat together. During the dinner, the two chatted enthusiastically. They even verbally booked the front row of the concert tour in the second half of this year, and Yu Shucheng took out his mobile phone on the spot Called the assistant and got Mao Rongma a VIP member of the support club, still a precious number 666.
Mao Rong's mother smiled until her eyes were narrowed, and stuffed another big meat bun into Yu Shucheng's bowl. By the way, she also asked for an 888 Geely membership number for her niece Mao Yi who was preparing for the exam in her hometown.
Mao Rong felt that the two of them were just like mother and son, so he rolled his eyes and concentrated on eating.
Free at leisure after dinner.
Every time he rests at home, Mao Rong feels itchy and wants to start the live broadcast. Seeing that today is the last day of the holiday, he is a little scared when he thinks about the live broadcast accident a few days ago.
Open Weibo apprehensively and take a look at the comments first.At that time, the live broadcast was synchronized to Weibo, and the replay has already come out. Most of the popular comments are blessings and ridicules. The atmosphere is quite friendly. Scrolling down, there are two or three people with Yu Shucheng's head on their heads saying "this body is a bit like our fish", comments Most of them deny it, how can it be possible to stop being funny.
Mao Rong pouted, how could it be impossible?What you see as a cruel little king is actually a thick-skinned villain.
Cut the trumpet to watch the big villain's Weibo, Bad Fish reposted the local TV station's Weibo promoting an upcoming party, and only posted one [heart] succinctly.
Someone posted a photo of the scene, it was Yu Shucheng's snapshot when he compared his heart, his eyes were so bright in the photo, so gentle that water could overflow, the comments were almost screaming——
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"
"Who am I where am I dead..."
"It's good to be alive, I can wait until the day when I am a cute fish"
"Don't you just want my life? Take it, take it!!!"
"As an omega, I feel like I'm in estrus, my hands and feet are soft and my breathing is short of breath"
"Mom, I want to marry the most beautiful girl in the world!"
Scrolling down, there are still a bunch of people calling for their husbands and begging for sleep. Seeing this, Mao Rong is in a complicated mood, thinking that today's star-chasing girls are really not reserved.
I completely forgot that I was also fascinated by beauty, and I shouted "little brother sleeps pink" in the comments below.
The Internet was calm, Mao Rong was relieved, went out to inform his mother and Mouyu, his mother waved him to let him go, Yu Shucheng did not raise any objections, Mao Rong went back to the room and locked the door, rubbed his little hands, and turned on the camera.
The theme of today's live broadcast is "Share on Cheap Alternatives to Big-name Cosmetics". Among his fans are many students and girls who have just entered the society, and they often ask for cheap and effective open-shelf products under the comments.
Mao Rong has been preparing since last year, using her own face as an experiment, trying to give fans the most objective recommendation, for which she also rejected two brand placement advertisements.Mao Rong usually looks limp, but in her professional field she is very tough, serious, and upright.
Seriously finish the 10-minute class like an old professor, and start the question session that was shortened for some well-known reasons last time.As soon as the bullet screen opened, most of the questions this time really went wrong. They were all asking if he was off the list, and some people even directly asked who was the man in black in the last live broadcast.
Mao Rong selectively ignored these questions, picked out a few serious ones from the vast barrage to answer, and was about to open the voice connection when there was a knock on the door of the room.
"Rongrong, open the door and get some fruit." Mom's voice.
Mao Rong didn't intend to respond at first, but Mao Rong's mother persisted in knocking on the door: "Rongrong, Rongrong, open the door quickly."
Mao Rong had no choice but to say to the camera, "I'm sorry to wait for me."
Then he turned off the microphone and ran to open the door, only sticking out his head: "Mom, I'm live broadcasting, didn't you say don't disturb me for an hour?"
Mao Rong's mother handed him the plate: "The cut fruit will not taste good after a while, isn't it a sharing session? Hurry up and share it with the audience."
Mao Rong: "..." Shall I feed them along the network cable?
Back in front of the computer with a fruit plate, Mao Rong stuffed a pear into his mouth, turned on the microphone, and saw the bullet screen shouting "Rongrong", "Rongrong", "Rongrong"...
Mao Rong's head is full of black lines - what if the live broadcast accidentally exposes his nickname?
Just as I was about to continue pretending not to see it and get back to the topic, the bullet screens all changed to "kakakakaka", "good card, good card", "is it a problem with my network", "stuck until I get popped out" , "Damn it popped out three more times", Mao Rong scratched his head and asked if they were really stuck, almost all the bullet screens said they were stuck.
The minority card is a problem of the minority, and the majority card is the problem of Mao Rong's network.He went back and fiddled with the router, the signal light was on, and the signal displayed on the computer was normal.
The barrage was still shouting, and the number of viewers dropped by half in a minute or so, and they were all popped up. Mao Rong was in a hurry, and couldn't remember the phone number for online repairs, so he ran to the place where the receipts were placed under the small coffee table in the living room Find it in a small box.
Yu Shucheng was eating fruit and chatting with Mao Rong's mother. He saw Mao Rong rummaging around in a hurry and asked what was wrong. Mao Rong said that there was a problem with the network and the live broadcast could not continue. Yu Shucheng volunteered to help. Mao Rong thought that he would call for maintenance I don't know when I can come to the door, so I hesitated for a while before agreeing.
He led Yu Shucheng into the room. Yu Shucheng squatted down to study the router, unplugged the network cable and plugged it in again, and then restarted. After the network was reconnected, Mao Rong returned to the computer and asked the audience how they were doing. Kaka Kaka Kaka".
Mao Rong was so anxious that he was sweating, and knelt down to watch with Yu Shucheng: "What should I do, why is it still not working?" His live broadcast has not been smooth since the end of last year, and I don't know what happened to it.
On the contrary, Yu Shucheng calmed down, took out his cell phone and dialed the telecom service hotline, transferred to manual service, and described the fault phenomenon in a few words. The service personnel on the phone said that the fault was already being fixed, please restart the router in 5 minutes and try again.
Mao Rong finally felt relieved, squatting there pinning his watch and staring at the router.
Yu Shucheng saw that his round eyes were so playful, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched his fleshy face.
"What are you doing..." Mao Rong dodged dissatisfiedly, and continued to stare at the signal light without blinking.
The more Yu Shucheng looked at him, the more he felt cute. He leaned over to kiss him, but Mao Rong pressed his face to keep him from approaching: "Go away, go away, I hate you."
Yu Shucheng was naturally used to the kitten's face turning and ignoring people, so he took advantage of his long arms to snort his hair: "Help you fix the network, and you also said I hate it, is it unreasonable?"
Mao Rong felt a little guilty: "Thank... thank you."
"Just talk about it?"
Mao Rong stood up and brought over the fruit on the table: "Hey, eat it."
Yu Shucheng chuckled a few times: "You feed me."
Mao Rong: "..." Make an inch of it!
Yu Shucheng leaned forward again, pointing to his open mouth: "Ah——"
Mao Rong didn't dare to look at his bright red tongue, and quickly inserted a piece of fruit into his mouth.
Yu Shucheng narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "It's so sweet...Thank you baby."
Just after 3 minutes, Mao Rong hurriedly restarted the router, and the signal light was back to normal. He hurriedly pushed Yu Shucheng out and returned to the computer.
"Are you still stuck? I fiddled with the internet just now." Mao Rong patted his hot cheek while looking at the barrage.
"It's so sweet..."
"So sweet..."
"Sweet out of the screen..."
"Sweet enough to faint..."
"I want to eat fruit too..."
"Hey flannel, ah—"
"A single dog burst into tears"
"The old mother who has been following the cat for two years showed a gratified smile"
"Hey hey the world owes us all an Oscar"
Mao Rong reacted for a long time: "...!!!"
What about the agreed card?
When did it start to get stuck?
Are current netizens so good at digging holes? ? ?
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