Male God, a Little Su

Sheng Jinshu scratched his hair, watching Cheng Qian grit his teeth as proud as a fox, "You wait for me!"

After all, he rushed out of the room to chase after Su Yan.

"Rouge, listen to my explanation! In fact, you sing really well! Really!"

"Bam—"

What responded to him was the closed door.

"Ow..."

If it wasn't for Sheng Jinshu's quick reaction, his nose would have been smashed.

"Rouge, I really didn't laugh at you, really!"

"I don't want to hear! You go away!"

The girl's muffled voice came from the room, which contained anger.

Sheng Jinshu: "..."

He covered his face, feeling an extraordinarily toothache.

Women are too hard to coax, hard to deal with—

"How? Did she take care of you?"

Cheng Qian came down from the third floor lazily with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing Sheng Jinshu, he hooked his lips and asked casually.

"Go away—isn't it your good deed?"

Sheng Jinshu rubbed his wrist, wanting to hit Cheng Qian's face.

"Want to hit me again?"

Cheng Qian raised his eyebrows, already seeing what he was thinking, he turned around and walked towards his room, "You are really violent. I think you are almost healed. When will you start work? I can send you off in person."

He turned back and smiled kindly.

"Ah."

Sheng Jinshu leaned against the wall, "I'm sorry, I think I still need to recuperate."

After finally being free, he didn't want to return to work so soon.

Especially his face is still full of wounds. If his fans knew about him, wouldn't he lose his fans?

"Well, is it?"

Cheng Qian took time to relax, "A friendly reminder, you still have 20 days."

After that, he pushed open the door and the figure disappeared.

Standing outside the corridor, Sheng Jinshu wiped his face and his smile disappeared.

Unable to hold back, she gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Damn—"

I really can't have this brother anymore, you pervert!

He turned his head, took a deep look at the closed door, shook his head and went back to the room.

*

In the room, Su Yan just opened the live broadcast room.

Instead of watching the barrage, she squatted on the ground and opened the box.

"Hello everyone, because of the fan's suggestion last time, I deliberately bought some cosmetics. Today, I can simply put on a makeup for everyone, and also evaluate whether our domestic make-up is good or not."

"Foundation, setting powder, eyeshadow palette, I bought a total of four sets of this eyeshadow palette. I like every color, and I will show you a close-up look later~"

Her voice was light and agile, and when there was no pressure, the whole person became alive.

People who like her only think her change is very good, while black fans——

In the eyes of black fans, it is wrong for her to live and breathe.

【Wow! I also bought this brand! The same style as the fairy sister! 】

[After buying so much, did Rouge buy back everything in this store? 】

【rich. 】

[Look at where she lives and what she buys. To be honest, where is she poor? It made her pitiful, as if someone was bullying her. Then how did she come up with such a precious necklace? Can you still live in such a luxurious place, looking at the furnishings and decoration in the house, this is at least a villa level? 】

[Some people are addicted to closing their eyes and black? The necklace is the only thing Rouge's parents left her. As for these makeup, have you never seen any makeup? The average price of these domestic brands is not more than 100 yuan, and all of them are not more than 5,000 yuan. Are you poor enough to open the pot? Are you even jealous of this? 】