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Chapter 122 The captain wants to fight with me 25

Zhang Jin choked, put the coke in his hand on the table, and sat on the chair.

Pulling the little girl's hair?

He also does such things in elementary school, but he doesn't do it anymore in junior high school.

Brother Chuan is so old that he still does such a childish thing?

Since Chu Ci came, the evil taste he had hidden seemed to be released, and he had known to bully the little girl all day long.

The 'childish' Gu Xunchuan finally helped the terrifying little girl to stand up. The little girl pouted her lips and pointed at her eyes and stared at him seriously, "This is my eyes, I'm not crying."

Looking straight into such clear and bright eyes, Gu Xunchuan paused slightly.

Just saw the little girl blinking her eyes, and seeing that he did not respond, Chu Ci tilted her head, tiptoed to raise her little claws and waved her in front of him, almost calling her to his nose.

Gu Xunchuan suddenly came to his senses, raised his hand to hold the little girl's hand, and raised his eyebrows.

The little girl is so bold.

‘Gu Xunchuan’s love value is 3, and the current love value is 57.’

He couldn't help but quench the corners of his lips, and patted the girl's head with his other hand, "Yes, I didn't cry."

Sweet bag.

...

Until two days later, when Chu Ci was going to start a live broadcast for the first time, the momentum was already very big. Xiaoxiang also specially gave them a night of vacation and helped the little girl to support the venue.

Before the time came, various gods, ghosts, cows and snakes had gathered in Chu Ci's live broadcast room. Several big men were sitting in front of the computer. Although it was a holiday, the national competition was about to be about to be. More or less, they were still a little nervous. They were watching with a mobile phone. The computer in front of them was either the data of members of each team, or the replay of the competitions of other teams.

Zhang Jin held his cell phone and looked at the barrage that quickly passed by the live broadcast room, and said, "It's such a big scene, but you've started live broadcasting too. Why don't we make up for the live broadcast time in the future at the end of the month."

Liu Wen snorted, raised his hand and patted Zhang Jin on the shoulder, "You are the only one who is crazy about the beginning of the month, and you don't act like a person at the end of the month. You can make up for the live broadcast time in various ways. We rarely sign live broadcast time in our team?"

The corners of Zhang Jin's lips drooped, and he glanced at Liu Wen with a very sad look. Xiaoxiang, who was standing behind the two of them, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Jin's head.

"You want to teach the kids badly again, are you?"

Zhang Jin hissed, "How dare I, Brother Xiang."

"Okay, stop being poor, time is up."

Chu Ci glanced at Xiaoxiang, then opened the live broadcast. The live broadcast screen shook slightly, and then the little girl's white and tender face appeared.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet for about two seconds. Chu Ci blinked her big eyes, looked at the camera in confusion, and then looked at the live broadcast room. She thought the live broadcast room was stuck, so she leaned her head slightly closer.

Then the barrage exploded.

‘My chariot, where did this come from the little fairy daughter?!’

‘Don’t, don’t get close, you’ll be unable to bear it.’

‘It’s cute! Coco, come here, auntie!!’

‘Get out of here, you weird aunts, this is obviously my wife!!’

‘I said that someone had plastic surgery before, and they were editing photos? I asked to see our coco face. Do your face hurt?’
Chapter completed!
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