Chapter 670

Without showing your face, you can blast the live studio with only one back, which surprised the editors and directors behind the scenes.

"The heat is almost catching up with the second-line flowers."

Xiao mang is wagging his tail around the girl's feet. From time to time, he bumps on the top of the dog's head, and even bites with his teeth.

Of course not. At most, pull her trouser legs.

Live broadcasting room:

[I envy a dog?]

[what's the feeling of the goddess in her mouth? Maybe only Xiao mang knows.]

[I want to be brother Mang's tooth, so I can bite the goddess, whining!]

Jiang Fuyue poured sheep's milk on the freeze-dried, and sprinkled some berry powder to protect the dog's joints. Then she retreated and motioned to Xiao Mang, "you can eat."

"Wang -"

Xiao mang jumped up happily and buried himself in his work!

Han Heng came over with half a boiled egg and watched Xiao mang eat while eating.

"This guy is very picky about his food. He never ate berry powder before. It's useless for Han Tingqiang to press his head."

"Really?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

Han Heng raised his foot and kicked Xiao Mang's dog's hip, and got a "Wang --" with a little warning

He said, "look, that's all!"

Then he floated away.

It's a nice day today. Jiang Fuyue is going to take a walk in the garden and bask in the sun.

When she turned around, she accidentally stepped on Xiaomang's hind paw. She hurried back, but the dog who was cooking still found it. She turned around and looked at her suspiciously with a pair of dog eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to step on you."

Xiao mang gave a whimper, stopped cooking temporarily, ran to her feet and rubbed, as if to say it's okay, I don't hurt.

Live broadcasting room——

[double labeled dog! Double labeled dog!]

So my brother doesn't even like dogs

[sister Yue, who wants a sloppy sand sculpture? I'm really brother mang. I have a strong eye!]

[if I were Xiaomang, let alone trampled, I would be willing to be slaughtered. Sobbing... Who asked sister Yue to kill me?]

[dog lovers strongly condemn me! Well... I'm not a dog, sister Yue, don't worry about killing me!]

The first two beggars don't have to

[Oh! She's just a plain person. As for the moon god, does she deserve it?]

[where's the dung bucket? Fork it out for me!]

[needless to say, it must be a family next door. I can't bear to see sister Yue bring me traffic, so I came out and barked]

[close the door and let go of Xiaomang!]

Bite him! I'll pay

[dare to speak ill of sister Yue? Hetui -- eat my sputum!]

[there's a picture upstairs! Vomit!]

[my sister Yue is hanging! Yyds!]

[Yuejia army gather and be ready to fight at any time!]

……

Han Heng went to the living room, and the live picture naturally had to switch to the living room to shoot him.

Jiang Fuyue went for a walk in the garden and then went back to her room. She was not photographed all morning.

Xiao mang ran around, and his appearance rate was not low.

[although this is not good, I still want to say: if you want to see sister Yue, please give me some shots, thank you!]

[beauty continues to live, the program team you die!]

Brother, I'm sorry for you. Although you look good, sister Yue looks better

[what should I do? My daughter is full of saliva, thinking about sister Yue. Break the bend and warn!]

……

In the live studio, Jiang Fuyue's voice is getting louder and louder, and the director group doesn't know what to do.

"If she doesn't come out, we can't tie people to the camera!"

"Who can think of a Jiang Fuyue with such high popularity? Is there really no brokerage company operating behind her?"

"Not really."

"Tut, how much money do people's 18th tier little stars spend on marketing in order to heat up? There is no water spray at this point. Instead of marketing, the heat is getting higher and higher."