I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

"Heh, people." Ye Yao mocked indifferently, "You guys just ignored me a minute ago, but the me now makes you unattainable."

After speaking, he stuffed the stopper of the tube into his pocket, showed a perverted smile and stretched out his claws towards the kittens.

"Come on, touch one."

The soft belly feels so good, Ye Yao picked a silver gradient and rolled it up, the little milk cat "meow meow meow" softly, the closer Ye Yao's hand was, the more it became With misty eyes open, the blue eyes are as clear as the sea, without coaxing, she stretched out her pink and tender paw pads to hook Ye Yao's wrist, coquettishly screaming and seductively making people unable to let go.

【Let go of that milk cat and let me come! 】

[A [-]-meter sprint, pick it up and run! 】

【Father, if you show off the cat again, you will lose my love! 】

[I was wrong, really...why would I question Papa Ye's medicine...begging for "catnip" on my knees!As long as my cat owner can take care of me, no matter what I am asked to do, I am willing to do it! ! ] After a while, the face of the person who questioned him just now was slapped and swollen.

Those so-called "postgraduates and masters" watched the kittens surrounding them in front of them, even if there were only his legs in the camera, they felt a sense of happiness.

While shaking their heads frantically to express "impossible" and "unscientific", their eyes were red with jealousy.

Bu Zhong entered the live broadcast room at this time.

He was really busy these days, so he didn't come up much.

Without the familiar breath of the little anchor, he faced the bright light at night, holding the medicine in his hand, but he lost the peaceful sleepiness. It seemed that compared with the fresh taste of the medicine, the temperature from this person was what he really needed.

Finally, today's account clearing came to an end, and when Bu Zhong saw the little anchor's live broadcast reminder to log in, he suddenly had the illusion that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

... And obviously, this is just his own emotion.

The little anchor in the camera is submerged in the sea of ​​cats, and the little balls are lying on the feet of the hands and feet, addicted to beauty and not thinking about it.

The big boss watched coldly for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and clicked his tongue.

[Anchor, you have a *boss!The little kitty will give us the ball! 】

[You can only choose one between a man and a cat! 】

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes and sighed contentedly: "Primary school students only make choices, and adults need both."

[Oh, man. 】

[In front of cute pets, the *boss fell out of favor as expected...]

well.

Bu Zhong watched the little anchor's slender fingers scratching the cat's chin in the camera, and tapped the screen.

If he doesn't come for a few days, he has "fallen out of favor".

So the next moment, the meteor shower in the live broadcast room began to float up.

[? ? ? *boss! ? 】

【Ahhh!The way the boss plays is so inhumane every time! ! 】【This delicate timing... There is reason to suspect that the boss caught the anchor Hongxing cheating! 】【Hey hey do you need a small leather whip candle?Can I watch? 】

The white fingers in the camera paused, and then he smacked the cat's head guiltily, trying to pretend nothing happened.

Sensing the sudden increase in the shit shoveler's strength, the kitten "meowed" twice in dissatisfaction, accusing him of being rude with big watery eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Ye Yao apologized repeatedly, and he didn't know if he was speaking to the little milk cat or to someone.

Bu Zhong smiled and turned on the mic: "Don't blame him."

He sighed softly: "I haven't been here for a long time, just like clothes, old is not as good as new."

This deep resentment made the barrage laugh like crazy, urging the anchor to coax quickly.

In the corner where the camera couldn't see, Ye Yao's cheeks were slightly red.

He... didn't care*.

I'm just worried that he's busy with work, and... I and him are just strangers who haven't even met on the Internet. Even if everyone always jokingly brings them together, no one will take it seriously.

*I don’t know how long I stared at his WeChat chat box, how many drafts I typed in my heart, but in the end I didn’t have the courage to send a single word...

He pursed his lips.

"Little anchor."

*A voice as deep and mellow as wine called out to him in a low voice.

Ye Yao vaguely agreed with the illusion of drowning in his voice.

Bu Zhong leaned on the back of the chair, chuckled lightly: "They all asked you to coax me..."

After a pause, he said, "Are you coaxing?"

[Ah ah ah! !I am dead! ! ! 】

[This tone... this tone... I'm afraid my fan CP is going to sweeten me to death! 】【I declare that the key to lock you up has been thrown into the crematorium by me and cremated! 】Ye Yao's cheeks were flushed red.

He simply didn't expect...* to say such things to him in such a voice!

The heart is pounding in the chest, and there are small drums in the ears singing and dancing excitedly.

There was a moment of silence in the studio.

After a while, the watch buzzed twice.

Ye Yao suddenly woke up and opened in a hurry.

*:Angry?

It's *'s WeChat!

＊This is the first time to send him a WeChat message!

Ye Yao's eyes widened.

Before he could reply, * sent another one.

*: It's just a joke, if you don't like it, I will declare it in the live broadcast room now.

Master Ye: No...no need.

Ye Yao didn't expect that his silence would be misunderstood by the police as dissatisfaction. He didn't care to commemorate this extraordinary first time, so he hurriedly explained in a panic.

Master Ye: I'm not angry, I'm... afraid that you will be angry.

Master Ye: I really want to chat with you during this time, really!I'm afraid you're too busy with work to bother me, if you don't mind...

Ye Yao's ears were red.

Master Ye: I...I coax you.

The steps are heavy and the fingertips stagnate.

I still remember the soft and tender image of the little anchor I saw a few days ago. The blushing and stuttering appearance seems to be in front of my eyes, just like the innocent and cute milk cat with its head up in the camera, which makes people bear I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his head.

*: Well... I'll wait.

Ye Yao was so nervous that his fingers were trembling.

To coax people...how to coax?For a person like *, imagine those coquettish routines on TV are blasphemy to him.

He was silent for a long time, and some audience in the barrage quit.

【hello?Papa Ye?Are you disconnected?Is it stuck?are you still there? 】【It's been like this since *boss appeared... Tsk tsk, the power of Zhenggong is really extraordinary. 】【Stop talking nonsense!Either sell medicine or coax people!Choose one! 】

[No, no, father Ye said, both adults are required! (Dog head)] "It's not disconnected..." Ye Yao said with difficulty, swallowing his saliva, "I coax... coax people."

"I was wrong……"

His clear and clean voice was slightly trembling, like a delicate and pure cat, people couldn't help but soften their hearts and wanted to pet him.

"I shouldn't want you if I have a cat." Ye Yao, with a blushing face invisible to everyone, was extremely sincere, "You...you are the most important in my heart."

"real."

The milk cat can be found again if it is gone, but the first one who gave him a gift, brushed him as a guardian, and protected him when he was bullied...

only*.

Bu Zhong was in a trance for a moment.

The fans are completely crazy.

[Is this an official announcement?! ! 】

[I don't care, I don't care!Rounding this up is a marriage proposal! 】

【I'm the Civil Affairs Bureau, I'm here by myself! 】

【＊Where's the boss?Such a touching confession, hurry up and express your opinion! 】【Promise him!promise him! 】

After a long while, the multicolored vest flashed in the live broadcast, and a few words appeared on the screen amidst the dance of demons in the barrage.

【*: Well, you are also the most important. 】