Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 701 Do you need me to help you take off?

   Ye Chuyang looked at the conversation on the phone screen with an indifferent face, and was suddenly tired.

   also said that he wanted to give the other party a surprise, but Ye Xiubai already knew about it.

  Little Leaf: Seriously, uncle, don’t always swipe Weibo when you’re free and waste your life.

   Cute Uncle: I don't subscribe, Lu Jingheng likes to subscribe to Weibo.

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

   seems to be the case.

   In Ye Chuyang's impression, this guy Lu Jingheng not only likes to browse Weibo, but also likes to browse various social networking sites, so he can't be more down-to-earth.

   Now, thinking about the serious and indifferent look of Ye Chuyang and Lu Jingheng when Ye Chuyang and Lu Jingheng first met, Ye Chuyang really felt that he was a ghost.

  The boy shook his head helplessly, without saying a few words to his uncle.

   In the next two days, Aldebaran was sent by Ye Chuyang to investigate the amulet. Ye Chuyang, on the other hand, lingered in the bedroom all day, and by the way, broadcasted it live, talked a little bit, and sucked fans.

   "That watch, do you believe me when I said I bought it and wore it myself?"

   "Well, if you don't believe me, why are you asking me? I want to know who the person I sent is? I won't tell you."

   "I'm sure I won't tell you guys, you know this kind of thing."

   "Wen Feiyu? It has nothing to do with him, he is straight."

   "When will I marry my partner? It's still early, I'm just an adult, he can't do it."

   "The old rascal can do it? Don't say it, he has all three words."

   "Why don't you consider girls? The bends are all bent, and the forced straight back is also soft."

   "How is my relationship with him? It's pretty good. Why is the relationship good? The fortune teller said that I am a good husband, and he may want to be prosperous for a lifetime."

   Ye Chuyang was leaning on the cooking table while talking lazily on the live broadcast.

   "Let me publish a book about talking shit? That won't work. If you all talk shit, who will watch my live broadcast."

   "There seems to be a door opening sound? Oh." Ye Chuyang responded lazily to the barrage, and the next moment he stood up straight, "Huh? The door opening sound?"

   The peach blossom eyes of the young man seemed to be suddenly filled with starlight, and they lit up at once. She clawed at the door of the kitchen almost without hesitation, and stuck her head out.

   Sure enough, the man in the white shirt had already walked into the living room.

   Probably noticed the movement at the door of the kitchen, Ye Xiubai raised his eyes subconsciously, and the result happened to meet the pair of peach blossom eyes. The next moment, his cub blinked at him, then ran back to the kitchen.

   At this moment, looking at the question marks on the screen, Ye Chuyang smiled softly at the camera, "Okay, that's all for today, everyone go to bed early, good night."

  Everyone—

   "What are you going to sleep for at six o'clock in the afternoon? Get up, okay?"

   "So your partner is back? Wocao, I want to watch you live to sleep!"

   "Ow, don't go! Hurry up and show us your partner!"

   "If you have an object, don't want us anymore, goodbye!"

  “6666.”

   "??????"

   "The stinky, shameless talker who pays more attention to color than fans."

  …

   Barrage followed one after another, but they were all ignored by Ye Chuyang.

   She turned off the camera without hesitation, closed the computer, and returned to the living room with the little dessert she made during the live broadcast when she had nothing to do.

   But at the next moment, he saw the scene of the man pulling off his tie and unbuttoning it.

   Ye Chuyang: "...Do you need me to help you take off?"

   (end of this chapter)