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Chapter 108 This man can't afford to play

Perhaps the person's brain is not functioning well when he is not awake.

Shen Qing and Zi Da were stunned when they heard those words.

Jiang Yao remained silent and adjusted her posture to ensure that she would not have an affair.

After a few seconds of silence, she finally reacted. She grabbed Jiang Yao's collar and said aggressively, "You still said you are not Yinhe?"

As if he didn't expect that the first question she asked would be this. Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Well, I am."

In front of the vast number of fans, he was embarrassed to continue concealing his identity, even though Shen Qinghe had already guessed it.

How do you say something?

As long as I don't admit it, it's not me.

Jiang Yao was panicking, but he still didn't show it on his face.

On the contrary, fans have prepared melon seed drinks and are eagerly waiting to watch the show.

Men who act coquettishly have the best luck: Is her focus a bit strange?

Highland security guard: I never expected that one day I would be able to live watch the crematorium of Chasing My Wife.

The Milky Way shines in it: To be honest, when we didn’t know our identity in the early stage, our little silver tongue was really too mean.

Milky Way Mom Fan: I would have a heart attack if I heard it.

Yinhe: Why do you have some inexplicable expectations?

She and her love are both lost: No wonder you refuse to admit your identity to your life! You are here too!

Shanchuanhezhou: I bet He Ye will slap him on the right side of his face, her right hand is already ready to move.

Hezhou yyds: I bet she slapped her and called her a liar.

...

Fans didn't mind the excitement and followed the previous post to increase their bets.

Shen Qinghe blinked twice slowly, trying to accept this fact.

Although I had already guessed his identity, hearing him admit it in person was another matter.

Her reaction deviated from what fans expected.

It's also possible that he was really not sober. After waiting for a long time, Shen Qinghe said in a loud voice: "Why are you so angry with me?"

She doesn't hold grudges, she just feels grudges.

"I didn't know it was you." Jiang Yao's eyelids drooped, his expression and tone were extremely aggrieved, like a big dog that made a mistake, "I am so cruel to girls except you."

"..."

Jiang Yao raised his eyes and glanced at her timidly, then lowered his eyes quickly and whispered: "Do you want me to treat other girls the same way I treat you?"

Shen Qinghe choked.

Of course I don’t hope so. Which girl doesn’t like to be partial?

"Okay, I reluctantly forgive you."

He was probably acting coquettishly and begging for forgiveness in front of his fans, which hurt his aloof image.

So, he chose to remain silent.

Seeing his expression getting lower and lower, Shen Qinghe held his face and gently pecked the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yao glanced at the camera lightly, with pride clearly written on his face. Then, he hugged her waist very familiarly to prevent her from falling if she moved too much.

His cold eyes darkened, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

His voice was extremely hoarse: "Is it okay?"

It's not like asking, but like tempting.

"What?"

Before Shen Qinghe could react, his Qingjun face fell down.

His breath came overwhelmingly, and the kiss followed.

Shen Qinghe opened his eyes wide, at a loss, and passively endured it.

In Jiang Yao's arms, she felt the vibration in Jiang Yao's chest, and his voice escaped from her throat: "Good boy, close your eyes."

Although the fans couldn't see their faces, they looked at the bodies in close contact on the screen and frantically posted comments.

a Steel pipe wholesaler Xiao Gu: Is that what I thought?

Liver-breaking homework: right?!

A child who has expired for 21 years: I always feel like I hear sounds I shouldn’t hear.

Wusan: This is not bound for kindergarten, I want to get off!!!

Lai Shao Bai Pigment: When will my Heye remember that this is a live broadcast? He must be too forgetful!

Qingqing Zijin: What’s the point of showing only your upper body? Do you have the ability to show your face?

Hailang: I have a friend who wants to see her face exposed.

Social Brother Wen'er: 1

...

Fans hadn't been partying for a few minutes when the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black.

A line of text quickly popped up: The live broadcast content is suspected of violating regulations and is being rectified...

Fans mocked him mercilessly and the next second he overturned, the live broadcast room was closed by him.

Fan:...This man can't afford it.

——

Until Jiang Yao let go of her and closed the live broadcast page, Shen Qinghe suddenly remembered that the live broadcast seemed to have a camera on.

Did she kiss in front of tens of thousands of people?

Too embarrassed to see anyone.

Shen Qinghe began to comfort himself. Who was watching the live broadcast in the middle of the night? Have they all gone to bed? Maybe there were only a few hundred people?

Wanting to seek comfort, Qiqi Ai Ai asked: "How many people are there in your live broadcast room? Are there tens of thousands?"

Jiang Yao leaned back calmly, playing with his mobile phone back and forth with his eyes lowered, and said unhurriedly, "No."

Shen Qinghe's whole body relaxed.

He looked up at her, as if wondering why she was relieved.

With his expression, Shen Qinghe instantly realized that his reaction was not quite right.

Her behavior was too much like gloating.

She understood: "It's quite late, so it's normal that not many people are watching."

"It's really not many." Jiang Yao paused and finished the second half of the sentence in a calm and shameless tone, "Only a few hundred thousand people, right?"

"..." Shen Qinghe smelled a hint of Versailles.

"I just took the time to glance at the screen." Jiang Yao seemed to be thinking about it, and said leisurely, "At its peak, there should be a million people."

Shen Qinghe wanted to cry but had no tears, and even wanted to die.

Pretending to hold a knife with both hands, he made a gesture of committing seppuku.

Jiang Yao stretched out his hand to stop her, knowingly asking: "What's going on?"

Shen Qinghe glanced at the culprit with a rather resentful look: "You knew it was live broadcast, but you still return the favor to me."

Jiang Yao looked at her playfully, as if he hadn't done what he did just now, and said softly: "Which one is you?"

"That's me." Shen Qinghe pointed to his lips sheepishly.

Jiang Yao said meaningfully: "Oh~ that's the one!"

Shen Qinghe's skin color gradually turned from white to pink, and finally turned completely red.

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Didn't show his face again."

"..." What is she arguing with this shameless guy!

After Shen Qinghe experienced this, he was completely awake and unable to sleep at all.

Sitting aside, he sighed and played with his mobile phone.

Jiang Yao said in a casual tone: "What's wrong? My eldest lady."

"Is there any more heartbreaking news than the one in front of a million people?"

Jiang Yao seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and said in a cheerful tone, "Yes!"

Shen Qinghe's expression froze: "What?"

"My parents want to see you."

"what is this?"

"The reason is that you said you were pregnant in front of our family and your family."

Shen Qinghe's expression was a little cracked, as if thunder struck from the sky.

Suddenly she had an idea and told her that she was pregnant, but she didn't say who the father of the child was.

He tentatively said, "They don't know we're in love yet, right?"

"I really don't know."

"That's good."

Jiang Yao spoke slowly and his voice was lazy: "But, you called me a scumbag, and you said I don't recognize people when I put my pants up."

Shen Qinghe's mood that night was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

Jiang Yao gently pinched her red face and couldn't help teasing her: "Explain, why am I a scumbag? And when did I touch you."

"..." No wonder it didn't rain today. It turned out that he was making himself speechless.

Is this the point? Brother, don’t you think your concern has gone astray?

Jiang Yao swallowed back the rest of his words, restrained his rudeness, and said seriously: "We have made a reservation for the high-speed train tomorrow morning."

Shen Qinghe was about to cry: "So fast?"

She's not ready yet!


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