The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

During this period, Jun Moyao came twice more, but Si Lingling turned him away without waiting for him to enter the room.

No matter how good Jun Moyao said, Si Lingling only gave him a cold face.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, Si Lingling accelerated the absorption of knowledge, and also tried to evolve and improve her own defense system.

These days, the excitement on Starnet has never stopped.

Especially Si Lingling's live broadcast with a black screen:

"Tell me, did the host's mother accept the boss's confession today?"

"Who knows? Since the relationship between her and the boss was inadvertently broadcast that day, the anchor has never broadcast live again."

"I really hope they are together, a family of four, what kind of warm and sweet picture is it?"

"According to the anchor's mother's attitude towards the boss that day, it must not be so fast."

"I just don't know if the host's mother and the boss have met again during this period of time?"

"I really want to watch them show their affection live."

Nijue-Zhengao: "Everyone thinks too much, the mother of the anchor is not such a superficial woman who easily trusts men."

You know, they didn't know how many outstanding men secretly liked her back then.

But she has never been tempted, even if someone wants to find a sense of presence in front of her, she will be ruthlessly dealt with.

Although she has two babies by her side now, it doesn't mean that she will accept an irresponsible scumbag because of the children.

"Boss Shenhao, do you know the anchor's mother's choice?"

"Or is there any relationship between you and the host's mother and your lord?"

"Look at the firm tone of the boss Shenhao, you should be familiar with the host's mother or your lord, right?"

"Really? Please tell me, Mr. Shenhao, what kind of person is the anchor's mother? What kind of person is your lord?"

Neijue-Zhengao: "I don't have a chance to know them."

These days, I sent several private messages to the leader every day, but she didn't reply even a word.

Obviously, this is not even interested in taking a look at the private message.

Leng Zheng'ao was lazily leaning halfway on his sofa, typing the barrage with one hand, sharp metal thorns appeared and disappeared from the tip of one finger, disappeared and appeared again.

Seeing the inquiries from the people in the live broadcast room, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I was too lazy to waste time with these strangers, so I quit the live broadcast room casually.

Thinking in my heart: "There is no live broadcast for another half a month, I don't know what she is busy with?"

"Ah sneeze."

Si Lingling suddenly covered her mouth and sneezed, then got up and washed her hands.

After thinking about it, I looked at my sleeping children, took them out of the space, and returned to bedroom G569.

As soon as he came out, he heard a sharp and piercing siren from outside.

Si Lingling sent the sleeping children into the portable space, and appeared in the yard as quickly as possible.

The mental power spread out to the maximum, and it was easy to find that Jun Moyao was staying in the night sky, and he looked at the alarm touched by him in astonishment.

Seeing Si Lingling appearing, he was full of embarrassment and at the same time smiled very naturally: "Your family's defense system is so high-end."

"What? Still want to enter my house quietly?"

Faced with the man's behavior of looking for words without words, Si Lingling was very upset.

Who does he think he is? Entering other people's homes casually, and forming a habit!

She looked indifferently at the man hovering in the night sky.

"No, it's not."

Jun Moyao was full of embarrassment, but tried to act as if nothing had happened on his face.

Si Lingling didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and under the blessing of the wind system under her feet, she also flew into the night sky, and was on the same level as the other party.