After enough trouble, Lu Yichen asked Gu Qingge, "Mom, can I play a game for a while?"
"Well, let your father do it for you."
Gu Qingge is now physically inconvenient and habitually urges Lu Xingye to do these things.
And Lu Xingye also felt happy.
Lu Xingye feels that her little wife is pregnant, but she knows to rely on him. Lu Xingye feels that her value is finally reflected!
It's really not easy!
Lu Xingye makes the game good for Lu Yichen, and by the way, he connects the TV with headphones to let Lu Yichen play with headphones.
"Play for a while, and then go to bed by yourself, you know?" Gu Qingge rubs Lu Yichen's head and discusses with him.
"Yes, yes." Lu Yichen agreed very simply, but still with Gu Qingge coquetry said: "mother kiss."
Gu Qingge bows his head and kisses Lu Yichen on the cheek. Lu Yichen is content to sit on the carpet not far from the TV, put on the earphone, pick up the game handle, and play like a model.
Lu Yichen is so good that he doesn't need them to worry about anything, but the more he looks like this, the more Gu Qingge wants to care about Lu Yichen,
he really suffered from this little guy before, and now he has to make up for it slowly.
"Brother ye, big brother, have you arranged for Xiao Liu? It's almost eight o'clock. You're ready. I'll hang up first and get in touch later. "
Yan Chu did his best to remind Gu Qingge and Lu Xingye of this, and then he hung up the phone.
Gu Qingge put his notebook on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and had already entered the live room ahead of time. Lu Xing sat on the sofa in a circle at night, waiting for the live broadcast to begin, to see what medicine Li Yan's gourd actually sold.
Gu Qingge took a look, and the number of people in the live broadcasting room has exceeded one million, which is also terrible.
After all, there are too many black materials about Li Yan recently. Although she is not a public figure, what she does makes everyone indignant.
What's more, Li Yan's use of Su Ningxue's microblog to publish news is obviously with a trace of provocation. She can feel it when she looks at the live room number. She always feels that there is something strange that she can't say.
At eight o'clock, the live room started on time. Everyone could see Li Yan in a bright and spacious room. At first glance, she didn't seem to see anything.
"Oh, more than a million people."
Li Yan saw that there were so many people watching her live broadcast, and her sense of vanity burst out.
Think about Su Ningxue's hard work and just a few fans before. She just sent a micro blog, so many people can be there casually.
Li Yan completely forgot that there were so many people because she used Su Ningxue's microblog, mainly because Li Yan had done so many bad things before. People just came to see what else Li Yan could do.
"She's quite proud." Gu Yue song make complaints about what she is proud of.
"What's more, she's so red today, and her make-up is so strong. What is she going to do?"
Gu Qingge feels that she really doesn't understand, but Li Yan is still obviously proud and showing off.
Gu Qingge doesn't know where Li Yan's pride and show off comes from.
"Ugly people make trouble." Lu Xingye has only one idea about this.