You Boys Play Games Very Well

Two days later, Shan Zhu returned to Hushuo with a box full of specialties from Ling Meng's hometown. Ling Meng specially posted a Weibo to announce to the world:

@Lemon: Congratulations on sending @Mangosteen home!This time it's really, really, really different!

——@FanA: The surface is different, we understand.

——— @Lemon: It's true!Lie you I am not sour!

——@FanB: How many days are you planning to go to different places this time?Or how many hours?

————@Lemon: I won’t go back until school starts, I won’t slap my face!

——@FanC: I heard that Mangshen's voice is a bit hoarse in the live broadcast for the past two days, is it all right?

————@Lemon: NILI Mangshen is not acclimatized and has a cold!

……

After Shan Zhu left, Ling Meng's vacation was a bit dull, and Meng's mother realized that the problem was a bit serious: this child is really in love, and she can only eat three bowls of her cooking.

Shan Zhu travels to and from the live broadcast without interruption, and Ling Meng stays in the live broadcast room on time every night to "listen" to his live broadcast.

Yan Fen has another blood book, threatening to crowdfund to buy a camera for the anchor, and the cat climbing frame is used one after another, but the first brother of fighting cat Yan Zhi is not moved.

On the contrary, Ling Meng felt a little itchy after watching the pure game screen for two days.

Ling Meng: These days, there aren't many anchors who have their hues but don't sell them.

Shan Zhu was broadcasting live, and simply replied with one word on WeChat.

Shan Zhu: Huh?

Ling Meng: You must be a rare national protected fruit species.

Shan Zhu: Do you want to see me?

Ling Meng received a video call request before he understood what he was talking about.

The video was connected, and Shan Zhu smiled at him from the camera side. If he had a bowl of lemon ice, it would melt in no time.

Shan Zhu tapped his index finger on his lips, signaling him not to speak.Ling Meng nodded her head, and finally gave him a strong OK gesture.

Shan Zhu continued to explain, Ling Meng lay on the bed with her big face in her hands, looking at it, it couldn't be more beautiful.

Millions of water friends listen to the live broadcast, but only dad can watch the anchor!

Shan Zhu looked over occasionally, and the two smiled at each other through the camera.

The next time Shan Zhu looked over, Ling Meng stuck out her tongue.

The next time Shan Zhu looked over, Ling Meng squeezed his eyes.

Ling Meng has developed a new interest, he is a man made into an emoticon pack, he can change sixty funny faces in one minute without repeating the same pattern.

The water friends are very puzzled. It is obviously a serious game, how did the anchor manage to laugh?

——Is there a happy event for the host?

——Could it be that the buyout won?

——Didn't you say that you are in a different place with Mengmeng? Why does it sound very happy?

Ling Meng saw that Shan Zhu was writing something quickly with his head down, and after a while he held up the paper to show him.

——If it’s funny again, it’s off.

Ling Meng was making a very difficult grimace. His narrowed eyes saw the six words clearly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it on his face. The originally exaggerated face was instantly expressionless.

This time Shan Zhu really couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

——What kind of happy event is there for the anchor family, let us be happy if we tell it?

——How much did you buy for this game?Can I buy with you next time?

——Does being in different places with Mengmeng make you so happy?

"Lengmeng, get up and eat some fruit."

Ling Meng jumped up in fright: "Mom!"

Barrage:? ? ?

As soon as he jumped up, Mother Meng naturally saw Shan Zhu in the video.

"Oh, isn't this a small order?"

"..." Shan Zhu paused, "Hello, Auntie."

Barrage:? ? ? ? ?

Ling Meng quickly pushed her mother away: "Mom, why didn't you knock when you entered the house?"

Mother Meng innocently held the fruit plate and was pushed out: "I knocked for a long time, but you didn't hear me, who knows what you are doing so devotedly."

"Don't speak so loudly! He's live!"

"Huh? I won't be on camera too, will I?"

……

As the voice faded away, Shan Zhu cleared his throat as if nothing had happened.

"Sorry, there was an accident, let's continue."

--continue?Who will continue with you?

—Continue... explain why Mengmeng is with you?

——Come on, report this pair of cheating anchors [smile]

——The well-known anchor, deceiving the audience!Separation on the surface is unacceptable!

——How do I feel that I have seen this barrage.

——The author copied and pasted the manuscript fee again~

"We're really not together now."

——This anchor is full of deceit!

——Mengmeng's bedroom——it's really pretty!

Shan Zhu had a headache: "I'm going to buy a camera tomorrow, how about turning this matter over?"

——If this is your deception, I will be fooled willingly!

——Anchor, please continue your commentary!

——Don’t let irrelevant remarks bother you, we are here for only one purpose, and that is to watch the live broadcast of the game!