Marriage by Agreement, Focus on Participation [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 44

After a long time, Qi Ye saw Fu Wan and the following comments on Weibo's Jiugongge picture--

[Now immediately, I want all his contact information! ]

[Is little brother missing a girlfriend? ]

[A certain angle is a bit similar to Fu Hengyao, but it's different, at least the temperament is two extremes. ]

[Hey, Weibo is so good, it can also let me find the next one. ]

[Ah, ah, are you sure you didn't retouch the picture? How can there be a boy with such a beautiful and clean temperament. ]

[The poor ghost Wanye is indeed very good at fighting, but he always thinks that he is the rich second generation, and he even sets up a person for himself, which is very funny. ]

[It doesn't matter, my three views follow my five senses, little brother, I want to sleep with you! ! ! ]

Qi Ye: "..."

His fingers gripped the pen tightly, visibly upset.

What are these?

There's no one they care about on the internet anymore, right?

How could his payment be put on the Internet for people to comment and covet at will?

Fu Wan was likable since she was a child. During the kindergarten performance, Fu Wan dressed as a little prince had appeared on TV, and was praised by uncles and aunts, saying that she was the embryo of a beauty.

He was distracted, and he didn't want to chase today's project data any more. He wondered what Fu Wan was doing right now--

[Qi Ye]: Wanwan, do you want to remove the hot search for you? Are you afraid that someone will say something to you?

He waited for about 5 minutes and Fu Wan didn't reply.

At this time of day...Fu Wan should be live broadcasting.

He clicked on the live broadcast software of Pingxin TV on the screen, and sure enough, Fu Wan was chatting with hundreds of thousands of online netizens in the live broadcast room.

Fu Wan didn't rush, grabbed two water friends to form a team, and played the game for a long time.

The water friend probably crawled over from another platform along the network cable, and confessed to Fu Wan as soon as he turned on the microphone.

"Wan Ye, do you have a boyfriend?"

[woo~]

[Do you have it, Xiaowanye. ]

"I have." Fu Wan smiled, "I wish you happiness."

[You have a fart, Wannian single-row dog, who cares about you except us and you. ]

[Poor ghost, light a cigarette. jpg, the heat from outside is unreliable, they come and leave quickly, I advise you not to lose yourself, concentrate on pleasing us uncles, and you can even give you some food money. ]

"Then I'm so pitiful." Fu Wan said casually, "Other people's homes are all fans of the anchor pua, and I'm your pua here, and you don't expect me to be good."

At the moment in his live broadcast room, the barrage is full of confessions, and there are many kinds of confessions, including literary, earthy, and perverted ones.

[System prompt: "Night" set off a firework for you. 】

The colorful special effects screen occupied the screen. Fu Wan forgot to turn off the gift special effects, and the game screen was temporarily blocked. Fortunately, he reacted in time and dodged a big move.