Sweet little rabbit, flirting with boyfriend online

The friends in the live broadcast room are almost overwhelmed by this cute pair.

"Together! Together! This team is locked! I swallowed the key!"

"Mom, what kind of fairy and beautiful love is this!"

"Admiration! The baby is old and has a boyfriend, woo woo woo, sour."

"Anecdotes about Tsundere Mo Bao and the cold boss."

"The boss upstairs, pass you the pen."

"Every time I watch Mo Bao's live broadcast, I want to scream! Beautiful scenery, beauties, beautiful love."

"Under the lemon tree, you and me, woo woo woo, this couple, I love you."

"I'm sour, I'm lemon essence."

"..."

Mo Ya didn't know that he and the original Mu cp brigade had already surpassed the sky. After eating the ice cream, he felt full of energy.Loosening the soil, digging holes, and planting seedlings all in one go.

Yuan Mu didn't give up too much. On the car back, he had already made up for the essentials of planting these kinds of flowers.

One of the two is lively and the other is steady, but the picture is unusually harmonious.

In this way, the number of Mo Ya's fans increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some people spontaneously formed a fan group, and more and more people bought strawberries. Mo Ya nestled on the big pink bed, poking his fingers to count the strawberries deposit.

Today is another day full of money! ! !

"Fruit! Today we are one step closer to our dream!" Mo Ya puffed out his chest.

"Little Momo! You are amazing!!!" Guoguo shook the tender green buds on her head, jumped out of the basin, and swayed left and right in front of Mo Ya.

"That's it!" Mo Ya frowned and smiled brightly.

"Punch the legs for the boss." Not only must you be able to blow rainbow farts, but you must also learn to prove your dog legs with practical actions!

After all, Guoguo is just a bud, how can she have any strength, hitting Mo Ya's body is like scratching an itch.

It made Mo Ya giggle for quite a while, tears came out from the laughter, and the corners of his moist eyes showed innocent energy.

Yuan Mu, who was standing at the door, frowned, pushed the door open, and Mo Ya heard the sound, so he quickly sat up straight and hid Guo Guo behind him.

"You...how did you come in." Mo Ya felt a little guilty.

Yuan Mu looked down at the interface on Mo Ya's tablet that hadn't exited yet, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "Good job."

A touch of pink floated on Mo Ya's fair face, and he stammered, "It's... that's right." It was not at all like his usual narcissistic self, and even he couldn't help complaining.

"It's for you." Yuan Mu took out a card and put it in Mo Ya's hand, "The money in it is enough for you to buy Xueshan Village."

Mo Ya has been so active in making money recently, Yuan Mu sees it, and feels a little distressed.He didn't think Mo Ya couldn't do it, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity because of time.

Mo Ya opened his mouth slightly in shock, looking at the card lying in his hand, his eyes gradually blurred, why, how could his breeder be so good.

Does he know that if he really succeeds, they will never see him again, and he will return to Xueyuan Kingdom, and they will never see him again.Thinking of this, Mo Ya's chest seemed to be pricked tightly with needles, causing a burst of pain.

"I don't want it, it's still too early." Mo Ya refused.

"Really not?" Yuan Mu coaxed.

"No." Mo Ya shook his head, "It's really not enough, I will borrow from you."

"Then put it here with you first, and keep it for me." Yuan Mu continued his efforts.

"Mu...how are you so good." Mo Ya stared at Yuan Mu stupidly, "I'm actually not good at all."

"Who told you that you are my little white rabbit." Yuan Mu stretched out his hand and scratched his nose.

Mo Ya sniffed, stared straight at him, and said in a sour tone: "Then you will be so kind to other little white rabbits?"

"Which little white rabbit can be as naughty as you?" Yuan Mu replied.

Mo Ya grunted and turned his face away, ignoring him.

"Hey, go to bed early." After Yuan Mu finished speaking, he turned and went out.

As soon as Yuan Mu closed the door, Guoguo pushed out from under the quilt: "I almost suffocated me, little Momo, now that we have money, let's buy Xueshan Village as soon as possible."

"No!" Mo Ya resolutely refused.

"Why?" Guoguo didn't understand, isn't this a great opportunity?

"We can't use other people's money casually." There are still a few months before the bidding, and Mo Ya believes that he can do it himself.And he didn't want to go back so soon, the breeder was so kind to him, he was a bit reluctant...

"It doesn't matter, I believe in little Momo! You can do it by yourself, rush the duck!" Guoguo said in a childlike voice full of confidence in Mo Ya.

"En." Mo Ya was full of confidence.

As Mo Ya's popularity became higher and higher, more and more people followed him, and there were many people who were popular, no matter where he went.

There were discordant voices on the Internet, and that day Mo Ya tweeted today's recommended oranges on his Weibo as usual.

The formerly harmonious comment area suddenly broke into a few different black fans.

"After watching all the videos of this blogger, this is a scumbag who relies on his face to make a living, and even pulls people into CP to make money. Don't look too ugly!"

"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it, don't bb, do you want me to teach you how to uncheck it?"

"The fruit sold is more than three times higher than usual, and there are so many idiots paying for it. The people who buy it are really out of their minds."

"Use a knife to force you to buy it!?"

"What a bunch of retarded people..."

"..."

Mo Ya frowned, and clicked on the Weibo of these people, which were all about his so-called "black material".

There are deliberately ugly photos in it, maliciously slandering under the banner of the truth.There is also a comparison chart of the prices of all the fruits sold by Mo Ya with the market prices, and even pictures of rotten fruits, next to Mo Ya's box.

At the beginning, Mo Ya's fans were still helping out, but there were also many new fans who didn't know the situation, curiously clicked into the accounts of these black fans, and were misled by the false information inside.

Mo Ya was very angry. He didn't expect to attract so much malice just by selling a fruit. He really wanted to tell them that these fruits can improve their physique. It is nourished by Qi.

But he can't say it, and no one will believe it.Mo Ya was in a hurry to get angry, and suddenly ate five of the ice creams that he promised to eat only one, and he was holding the sixth ice cream in his hand.

At this time, the phone rang.

"Mu." Mo Ya called out aggrieved.

"I already know, honey, I'll take care of it." Yuan Mu heard the sound of chewing from the other side, "Stealing ice cream?"

"No...no." Mo Ya replied with a guilty conscience.

"Then I will come to check later."

"Okay." Mo Ya held the mobile phone in his left hand and the ice cream in his right hand, he was stunned, the bullet screen in his head kept looping.

Oops!is the rhythm to be discovered.