LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Ren Qian did not stay in the live broadcast room for long.

But after he quit, he didn't know what he was doing.

I am eager to know the answer and go to the person in the next room; I am afraid of getting the results I don't want, so I shrink back.

Ren Qian sighed and sat in a chair in a daze.

Zhongqing knocked on his door first.

Ren Qian opened the door and was met by Zhong Qing's smiling face.

His mood calmed down strangely, and he also felt a little expectant.

The look on the other person's face gave him a little hope.

At least Ren Qian didn't think that if the other party came to reject him, he wouldn't still smile like this.

He just stared at Zhong Qing blankly without saying anything, looking at Zhong Qing as if he was holding his forehead.

In the end, it was she who broke the awkward atmosphere.

"I said...I think what you said before was not enough."

"Ah?" Ren Qian was a little confused by her meaningless words. What's the meaning?

Zhong Qing glared at him without any intimidation: "Apart from the things you mentioned above, shouldn't my boyfriend solve my eating problem?" She pointed to her belly.

"ah?"

If the previous sound was true confusion, then the following sound was the ecstasy after being completely surprised, and the daze that came with the ecstasy.

Zhongqing: "..." Look at this idiot!

"I said I was hungry." She raised her voice.

Ren Qianzhongyi was pulled out of the confused feeling just now by her words.

He said nothing: "I'm going to order food now! Or..."

He looked at Zhong Qing carefully again: "Do you want to have a taste of my craftsmanship?"

Zhongqing: "...let's order food."

Ren Qian laughed: "Okay."

He turned around to get his phone, then suddenly turned around.

"Hongyi, are you agreeing to my pursuit?"

Zhong Qing looked down at her toes and said nothing.

"Hong Yi, can I do something?"

"What?" Zhong Qing looked up, and a shadow instantly fell in front of her eyes.

Immediately something soft fell on her lips.

It was a very shallow kiss, breaking up at the first touch.

Ren Qian looked at her and smiled: "I'll take it as your promise."

Zhongqing snorted softly, lightly kicked his calf with her toes, and said nothing.

Ren Qian, who had fulfilled his life wish, started the live broadcast again after having a happy meal with his sweetheart.

This time too there are no opening remarks.

"Thank you for your blessings. I am now out of the singles team."

The man in the video is still stunningly handsome, with joy in his eyes and brows.

"66666 Congratulations to the host!"

"After eating this bowl of dog food, I will still be a happy single dog tomorrow!"

"Congratulations to the host, will the host spread the wealth?"

"Live broadcast to spread money?"

Spreading money is an interactive method on the platform where Ren Qian is located. Just like fans can reward anchors, anchors can also spread money.

The amount is decided by the anchor himself, just like sending a red envelope, he can decide the quantity and amount by himself.

"Spread your wealth and spread your wealth, you must spread your wealth!"

Without saying a word, Ren Qian recharged several thousand dollars into his personal account, all of which were converted into platform coins and dispersed.

"Anchor is so happy!"

"Damn it, I just haven't watched the live broadcast for two days. What happened? Is my male idol even single?"

"Although I received a big red envelope, I was still sad. You quickly used your performance to comfort my hurt heart."

"The routine upstairs is deep, but I also want to say, anchor, when will you come to cause trouble again?"