Coax! The black-bellied young man has been plotting for a long time Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen The Young Master Can't Look Down On Your Three Melons
Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen The Young Master Can't Look Down On Your Three Melons
After Shen Qinghe took a shower, put on a facial mask, and placed snacks beside the bed, he opened his tablet and started watching dramas in a happy mood.
Just over halfway through the TV series, the WeChat notification on my phone kept ringing.
The frequency of sending this message is probably only Wen Jingjing.
She took out a tissue to wipe her hands and picked up the mobile phone next to her.
The moment he saw the news, Shen Qinghe's mouth twitched. Why is it this unlucky kid Shen Yubai again?
Shen Yubai: Are you in love?! Also dating online!!!
Shen Yubai: Although I have to admit that his skills are very good! He has a lot of fans! But how can you give in to this!
Shen Yubai: Sister! You didn’t sign a contract with him to sell yourself for me, did you?
Shen Yubai: You haven’t responded to messages for so long! You couldn’t have had sex with him, right? No wonder they all said you won’t be back for National Day this year!
Shen Yubai: I don’t agree! We won’t fight that number! I can’t betray my sister’s appearance for the sake of vanity!
Shen Yubai: Shen Qinghe, you'd better message me back right now!
Shen Qinghe couldn't understand. This kid's hand speed was not slow! He typed so many words in less than two minutes. Why was he so bad at playing games?
Not enough brains? It seems so.
Shen Qinghe: I told you that your sister is extremely charming and he has a crush on me. Do you believe it?
Shen Yubai: Then why did he call you wife? He called me brother-in-law?
Attached is a screen recording of Jiang Yao’s live broadcast.
Shen Qinghe shook his head. The child was too old to be deceived. He said a few perfunctory words, threw the phone aside, and stopped replying to his messages.
After an episode of the TV series ended, she remembered that Shen Yubai said that Jiang Yao called her wife in the live broadcast room.
This man has a bit of a tantrum about him.
Shen Qinghe curiously picked up his mobile phone and searched Jiang Yao's live broadcast room with his trumpet account.
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The distinguished Taotaozi Aihehe arrived in a supercar.
Within two minutes of entering, I scrolled through three carnivals in a row. The carnival special effects instantly filled the entire screen.
Fans did not care about the rich woman's face and discussed it openly.
San Huo Jia Mu: Isn’t this Taoji?
Get rich every day: Oh my god! Does she know that this money is used by Yinhe to support his wife?
There are still a few black fans waiting for the opportunity.
Guarding Taoji: It’s really cool to use our Taoji’s money to support other women!
peachpeach: Is it okay to eat soft rice but hard food?
The Milky Way shines in it: That's what you Taoji is happy to do! Don't throw any shit basin at his head.
Fans from the two families started arguing directly on the barrage, and Heye fans and some CP fans also joined in the fight.
Jiang Yao ended the game, glanced at the noisy barrage, and roughly understood the cause of the matter.
Another game started, and he said casually: "You don't need to give me a gift, I don't like your three melons and two dates."
The noble Tao Taozi loves the Milky Way and drives away in a supercar.
It’s always fun to keep it rotten: three melons and two dates are still okay!
Galaxy yyds: You have to look at my brother for your venom!
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After Shen Qinghe applied the three masks, he exited and washed the dried mask on his face.
When I came back again, my phone automatically exited the live broadcast platform.
After re-entering, she was shocked by the "Three Melons and Two Dates" on the screen.
What the hell?
Who bought what gifts? Is it very small? It is still popular to say that you dislike the poor and love the rich?
Shen Qinghe sent Jiang Yao a WeChat message as if asking for credit: How about it! Three carnivals are enough to be one-sided!
Jiang Yao's mobile phone is not set to do not disturb when playing games, and her messages can be seen in the live broadcast room at a glance.
The live broadcast room with many fans actually stopped refreshing the screen.
After a while, Jiang Yao turned off his phone and projected the screen back to her: Is that you, Taotaozi, who loves the Milky Way?
Shen Qinghe: That’s right! My sister supports you, so you don’t need to live broadcast begging.
Jiang Yao: ...The name is very good, I won’t mention it next time.
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The next day in the evening.
Shen Qinghe hadn't fully woken up yet, so he looked at his phone and wanted to continue sleeping.
However, Wei Shu kept knocking at the door.
The voice suppressed the anger: "Shen Qinghe, what time is it? The sun has set, you can't afford it?"
Shen Qinghe sat up and dug his ears. It's really not her fault. She watched a horror movie again last night and was so scared that she fell asleep this morning.
She yawned and said, "Get up, get up."
I got up from the bed and tidied up before going downstairs.
Sitting in the living room downstairs was an almost white old man with white hair, wearing sunglasses, and holding a cane with both hands even when he was sitting.
Shen Qinghe called tentatively: "Grandpa Chen?"
Hearing the sound, Grandpa Chen slowly turned his head: "How long has it been since Girl Shen came to see this bad old man like me?"
Shen Qinghe scratched his head in embarrassment: "I thought about going to see it tonight!"
"Come here quickly, I'll take your pulse! Your mother said you stay up late all the time and your health is not good."
Shen Qinghe sat down obediently and asked Grandpa Chen to take his pulse.
Grandpa Chen stroked his beard and his expression wrinkled slightly: "Except for a weak spleen and stomach, there is nothing serious wrong with me."
The four parents secretly breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay! As long as you are not pregnant, it is a good thing!
They went to prepare dinner.
Shen Qinghe had always been a lovable person, sweet-tongued and good at talking, so he stayed and walked with Grandpa Chen in the yard to talk.
In the yard, there was a boy of similar age who was admiring flowers and plants. He wore glasses to make him appear elegant.
Grandpa Chen patted the hand holding his arm: "Girl Shen, this is my grandson, Chen Wan."