Male God, a Little Su

Xueyao: [I'm sorry, President, it's all my fault, I didn't manage the guild for you... I'll find out about this matter, you calm down first. 】

Xueyao: [I'm sorry everyone, the president is so angry that he doesn't want to say anything, everyone calm down first, don't be angry. 】

Seeing this, Yun Zhongxian, who had just been retrieved by Xueyao, said with a strange anger: [What are you angry about? Are you still angry that someone blackmailed your sweetheart? Didn't I say, what kind of woman do you want, president, you have to like a green tea bitch? 】

The immortal in the painting: [Don't say a few words. 】

[emmm watch the play quietly. 】

【what does it mean? Do you think you are the emperor when you are a president? Who do you go to! What are we doing to anger us? Could it be that we were begging to enter Yutian? 】

[I died of laughter, it's really interesting to see a few sisters talking. 】

[I can’t bear to retire from this group, the melons are big and sweet every day, and it’s interesting and tight~]

Just when everyone said something to me, Yu Tian suddenly stopped talking.

Even if everyone called him over and over again, he never disappeared.

Xueyao patiently helped to appease everyone: [Can you give me a face? Don't rush out of the guild first, the guild leader also lost his mind for a while. After he calms down, I will let him give everyone an explanation, okay? 】

[Hey, I really don’t know what the president thinks, aren’t you better than that Ah Yao? In my opinion, you are the best candidate for the president's wife! 】

【right! We only recognize you as the president's wife, if there are other women, I will not recognize you at all! 】

[I feel sorry for the goddess, so gentle and beautiful, why doesn't the president like it? 】

Xue Yao sent a blushing emoji, and said with a sullen expression: [Aiya, don't talk nonsense~ When the president sees it, it's time to be angry! 】

The fairy in the painting: [Ah~ Are you shy? ? 】

Yun Zhongxian: [Hahaha, it doesn't matter, with our sisters making suggestions, the president will be yours sooner or later! ! 】

At this moment, Yutian, who had disappeared for nearly ten minutes, came back, and at the same time, an account was entered into the group.

(Write a poem for you and joined the group)

Everyone was stunned, and immediately changed the subject.

【yoyoyoyo is a newcomer~! 】

[Breaking photos of newcomers! 】

[Is it a girl or a man? Do you have a buddy? Girl, look at me! 】

When Xueyao saw the familiar name, her expression was twisted and embarrassed for a moment, she clenched her fingers tightly and did not speak.

Yutian: [Don't make trouble, this is my wife. 】

Write a poem for you: [Hello everyone/smile]

The sister group headed by Xueyao was silent for a moment, and there was only a bunch of melon eaters who smelled the ripping breath. They moved the small benches excitedly and were ready to eat.

【Fuck? ? 】

[It turns out that the president has a wife? ! 】

【Uh? What about Sister Xueyao? 】

[Upstairs I suggest that you withdraw the message! 】

[Ah... I'm sorry I said something wrong, I'll withdraw it! 】

In reality, Wang Shiyuan sneered, and looked at all the sentient beings in the group with disdain.

Calmly typing: [Huh? Xue Yao? It doesn't matter, I know that Xueyao and Yutian are just friends. When I'm not here, thank you for helping Yutian take care of the guild~ You can choose the appearance of the mall later, and I will give it to you~]

The words were full of sarcasm.

Xue Yao was extremely embarrassed: [No need, I'm not interested in these. 】

Write a poem for you: [Eh? Why did you suddenly lose interest in these looks? When playing other games before, didn't I often ask me for the appearance? 】

The crowd was in an uproar.

Xue Yao: [That was before! I don't like it now. 】