living room.

Anan, who shook the hammock for his small brain, brushed the commentary in the live broadcast room. Seeing such comments, question marks floated over his head.

Do these people have no brains?

With regard to reading comprehension, right?

He crackled and typed, aligning passionately with these sprays.

Within a few minutes, a prompt [your account has been blocked] popped up on the screen.

"Ah ah ah, this system is too smart. How to use homophonic and separators will still be found to be swearing!" Anan scratched his head painfully, his hair turned into a chicken coop, clumping from the east to the west.

I was mad, and suddenly there was a pure black phone in front of me.

Looking up, he met Si Chuanbai, who was expressionless in his suit and leather shoes.

"Mr. Si, why are you here?"

"Allow your celebrities to invite you, but not my celebrities to invite me?"

"Wow."

The tone of a certain gold medal broker: "What are you doing in a daze? Use my account."

Anan was cautious: "What if I get blocked..."

The messy hair was suddenly darkened by the big hand, and Mr. Si's sneer came in his ears:

"Play as much as you want. I'll apply for another 100 after being blocked."

Anan:......! !

As expected of Mr. Secretary!

The little brain axe on the hammock made his eyes more vicissitudes.

After all, it is a tiger, and bears all the dog food.

Mo Feifei was full, and patted the bulging belly with satisfaction.

Suddenly I wanted to take off my brother's explanation, her face flushed, and she said consensually, "That... Am I too good to eat?"

"It's okay." It's far from the brothers who brought bowls, pots and pots to dry rice.

"Let me take a look at the comments." Mo Feifei took out her phone and clicked into the live broadcast room. Seeing those malicious comments, her good mood disappeared. She lay down on the table depressed, "Sure enough, I was scolded... …"

In the live broadcast room, it was all saying that she could eat, and insulting words such as "like a pig", "eat to death sooner or later", "others are fleeing princesses, and Mo Feifei is a fleeing stepmother" and other insults.

What made Moffrey most uncomfortable was that she was tired.

The phrase "Aesthetics is diversified" that Xiangyi said was clearly for her health, but these netizens misunderstood the meaning of "yiyi".

——[Amenable to let others eat fat, thin and beautiful alone, bah, scheming bitch! 】

——【It's easy to say, but people live in the world, how can they not care about others' eyes? Why not eat minced meat! 】

——[Female stars have to be thin and beautiful! Choosing this line, while enjoying the popularity and high income, can't bear this bit of hardship? Xiang XX, what do you love yourself, don't take us to Feifei! 】

"I'm sorry, old girl..." Mo Feifei said frustratedly, "I'm causing you trouble, I shouldn't have come..."

Yiyi glanced at the comments and touched Mo Feifei's head: "Don't be unhappy, I will help you go back?"

Mo Feifei looked suspicious: "Will you stun people?"

After all, it looks like a gentle and gentle person, it really doesn't seem to be a silly character.

Suitable: "Should it?"

She patted her face, switched expressions, and asked, "Is this super fierce?"

Mo Feifei nodded: "There is something inside."

The audience is looking forward to it. This is the first time Xiangyi has stunned netizens!

Many marketing accounts are even ready to write in real time!

In the next second, even the girl turned her small face and picked up the pig-killing knife next to her.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll sharpen my knife!"

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