The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

[Catch a local tyrant upstairs alive! I also want to ask what are the conditions for the anchor to make friends? Can someone with fair skin and beauty like me be a good face, but can they be successful? 】

Lan Jiaye looked at the large number of begging to make friends on the screen, just like the messages on a large-scale dating site, suddenly he understood what his sister-in-law had said before.

A few days ago, he was still a member of the barrage, wailing trying to attract the anchor's attention, and eat a bite of the anchor's meal.

Now, he has become a member of the anchor, an object of envy and hatred by fellow fans.

This feeling... really amazing!

Lan Jiaye, who was suddenly well balanced, followed his sister-in-law to choose food with a subtle sense of superiority.

Huo Chenhuan walked behind Su Yayan, hugged her waist lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it hot?"

"It's not hot, are you hungry?" Su Yayan said and looked around. After making sure that everyone's attention was not on their side, he pulled out a few freshly roasted squids and handed them to Huo Chenhuan.

"Specially reserved for you, eat it!"

However, she forgot that Ling Xiaoqi and others were indeed not there, but the audience watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room did not leave.

[Report report! The anchor used his public device privately and stole the grilled squid to her husband! Are you worthy of supporting your friends who trust you? Are you worthy of those of us who can't bear to see and can't eat the hard-pressed audience? 】

[Anchor, you are wrong. What about it? Why can he engage in privileges? Oh, I'm not convinced! 】

Su Yayan watched the single dogs who had been abused all over the screen and chirped and accused her of opening the back door to her men. As soon as she was about to say something to comfort them, she heard the people around her suddenly say: "It's useless to refuse."

Huo Chenhuan glanced at the densely populated barrage, and swore his sovereignty rightly and confidently: "I am his husband." You are not.

As soon as the voice fell, the densely populated barrage was a lot of empty space. If it weren't for a few sporadic links with slower Internet speeds, and now they passed the message faintly, Su Yayan would doubt whether his live broadcast room was stuck.

After a brief dead silence, a blowout eruption followed.

[Oh, my temper! You say you say you say, do you want to fight? 】

[Although this is true, how come you say it so badly? (Silently grinding teeth)]

[Draw your sword, love rivals, let's do a game, the one who wins gets the anchor, the one who loses consciously dives! (Silently pull out my forty-meter machete.jpg)]

Strictly speaking, this should be Huo Chenhuan's first time out of the live broadcast room, but the old audience in Su Yayan's live broadcast room seems to be no stranger to him.

It's just that, the first time someone appeared on the scene, he drew a wave of hatred from the boss.

Countless spectators were stunned by Huo Chenhuan's sudden straight shot, and after reacting, they clamored for a gentleman's duel with Huo Chenhuan.

"Fight? Why should I fight with you? The words were originally mine, and it was mine if I didn't fight. In that case, why should I fight with you? Should I be full?"

Huo Chenhuan finished mocking everyone, especially not enough. He took a bite of the grilled squid that Su Yayan had specially left for him, and enjoyed it: "It's really fragrant."

Like chickens and ducks, squids of this era also belong to the Big Mac category, even if they have their mouths full, they can only eat half a squid leg.

Sturdy and chewy squid meat, added pepper, hot and delicious, not inferior to the previous pork skewers.