Chapter 102

"Will the goddess take me to play some games at the same time tomorrow?" Zhong Ling didn't bother to change his name to float the gift, so he just sent the words to the public screen.

In order not to reveal her identity, she also made her tone look like an ordinary little fan.

Or there are so many capable people!

Although her words were quickly erased, they were found and copied. They have been brushing on the public screen. Many people follow suit so that Fang Mulin can see them.

Fang Mulin frowned slightly.

Although this person swiped a lot of money and was a rich man, she said before that she would not bring anyone to play the game on the live broadcast because she gave her a lot of gifts. This would be a refusal.

An Xiaoxue is peeping at her live broadcast again. Her sour teeth are going to fall off.

Pretend! Keep loading!

Zero one, you can only get to today by loading!

Sooner or later, I'll catch you and find the evidence to beat you. I'll let you roll down from the first position and give it back to me!

Zhong Ling frowned. She didn't expect that she would be rejected by her future daughter-in-law.

Wang xiaopang is really sweating all over.

Goddess, goddess, please don't agree. You don't know that our wife is a debris flow in the alliance. It's not good for her!

Wang xiaopang roared and hissed in his heart.

Maybe the money is not enough?

Zhong Ling is charging for money again, and another super fly.

This money is just a number in her eyes.

Fang Mulin is about to vomit blood when he sees another super flying screen.

Local tyrant Jun, don't brush any more. She has to worry that she will die happily because she earns too much money in a month!

I really don't know what kind of luck she's had recently. So many local tyrants give her a brush.

The number of super pilots she has received in this live studio has exceeded the total number of super pilots she has received on the whole platform. She feels that at least seven or eight super controllers in her room are staring at her, and she will be blocked at one stroke.

"Goddess, don't promise her, let her brush a few more super flies and then promise, we have more chances to draw the grand prize, ha ha ha!"

"That is, goddess, don't take her, stick to your heart!"

……

The public screen was scrolled by this kind of news.

Other live room anchors are trying their best to attract local tyrants to pay for it. Fang Mulin is the only one who is worried that her local tyrant will be happy to pay for it.

"Say, a few super flies can take me to play. I'll beat the thief well, and I won't hold you back."

Zhong Ling sent out this sentence again. She found that these people on the public screen would copy her words. It's very convenient to repeat them, saving time and effort.

The silly son who settled down was stupid. He always changed his name to brush gifts to talk, stupid.

Zhong Ling despises an Zihao in his heart.

The same anzihao also despises Zhongling.

You're lucky, mom!

If it wasn't for the freezing of my card recently, would the wheel get you to brush super fly x here?

Wang xiaopang looks at the copied words on the public screen and spits out blood.

How well does their wife play?

Don't be kidding. If her mudslide skills are good, are there any bad ones in the world?

Goddess must not promise her, no, you must not promise her, you will regret it!

As soon as Wang xiaopang sent out this sentence, he was swept away by tens of thousands of news, but he didn't take it with him.

"Goddess, don't promise her, don't promise her!" Wang xiaopang looks for his mobile phone everywhere and wants to send a text message to remind Fang Mulin.

It's so nice to keep her cell phone number secretly before!

But what about his cell phone?

Where's his cell phone?

Wang xiaopang holds his own mobile phone in his left hand, and his right hand has been rummaging on his desk.

Damn it. Why is his cell phone missing?

"Lily! Lily! Give me a call, my cell phone is missing Wang xiaopang yells out of the office.

"Oh, good." There was a response from the outside.

When the mobile phone rings, Wang xiaopang finds that the mobile phone has been in his own hands, which is embarrassing.

This is not the most important thing!

He hung up the phone, opened the address book and began to look for the goddess's phone number to remind him.

In this live room, Fang Mulin adjusts his mind and calms down.

"Thank you very much for loving me so much and brushing so many gifts for me. I once said that I would not bring fans to play together because of how many gifts my fans brush for me. The players I invite are random."

Who is Zhong Ling?

What can she think of that she can't do?

The more people refuse to agree, the more she will be on the bar!

"Well, I'll continue to fly until you take me. As long as you don't panic, I have plenty of money."Zhong Ling finish saying this sentence, the public screen is more intense explosion, the speed of rolling screen is fast to almost can't see the words clearly.

All things flash by, lock screen to see can only see, less than a second by the system automatically clear screen.

"No, local tyrant. I know you have money, but don't keep flying like this. My heart can't bear it." Fang Mulin hastened to stop.

She has collected too much these days, which is true and guilty.

"Hahaha, the goddess is scared."

"Ha ha, it's really our goddess. It's just powerful. I don't want to receive the gift until I receive it."

"Our goddess may be the only anchor among all the anchors who really accept gifts and are afraid of them. Ha ha ha!"

……

All kinds of banter on the public screen are endless.

"Then take me to play at the same time tomorrow, otherwise, I will continue to play." Zhong Ling, this is the threat of chiguoguo.

On the public screen, in addition to someone copying her sentence, there are others copying another sentence.

"I'm afraid the goddess will be the first anchorman in history to bring powder for fear of local tyrants brushing gifts."

This is what Wang xiaopangfa did. Unfortunately, many people saw the forwarding, and the sense of existence became strong. More and more people copied and sent it.

Sure enough, Wang xiaopang's words became a poke. Fang Mulin was really afraid of the mysterious local tyrant.

"Well, I promise to take you, as long as you promise me not to take overflight casually. If you don't agree with me again, I won't take it." She promised to return to promise, and emphasized this sentence in particular.

Hum, it's unusual.

Other anchors don't like to take too much money with them. Her daughter-in-law only takes her because she's afraid she'll brush too much. Well, how can she be her future daughter-in-law.

Zhong Ling contented to continue to do beauty.

Several beauticians around wanted to peep at what she was doing, but they didn't succeed. They only heard from the voice that they were watching the live broadcast.

I didn't expect that Mrs. Xiao was so fashionable now, and she learned to watch live games. Several beauticians were sighing.

Zhong Ling used to come over for hairdressing, and never saw her live.

After playing a few more games, Fang Mulin turned off the live broadcast and was ready to have lunch and sleep for a while, calming her excitement that she had made a lot of money again.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Fang Mulin's mobile phone rang.

She felt the mobile phone and got it in front of her. She saw that it was Zhao Duomei who called. She got through and turned over and put the phone between the pillow and her face.

"Sister Mei, call me at this point. What can I do for you?" She asked lazily.

As usual, when she just finished lunch, Zhao Duomei was still dawdling, so she shouldn't call her.