The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing ignored the fans' questions. After all, this was Si Xue's live broadcast, and she had no intention of turning away from the guest.

Besides, she herself didn't want to win the sympathy of fans through her illness, so as to gain popularity, everything is a mistake...

Qiao Wei told her that the account of [Anonymous Fairy] was whitened because of Si Xue, so of course she would not blame her anyway.

"Thank you for your gifts. If you have time, you should also remember to support the little fairy. She sings better than me."

Si Xue's live broadcast has never shown her face.

She only showed her voice. In front of the camera, there are sunny dolls hanging in the ward, and a few strings of wind chimes.

The fans were still scrolling through the barrage and gifts, and the servant stood aside, picking up some content to tell Si Xue.

The live broadcast was lively, but Si Xue suddenly heard an evil male voice, "Xue'er, do you miss me?"

"Brother." Si Xue showed a sweet smile.

The priest walked into the ward, and when he passed the sunny doll, a shadow quickly passed through the live broadcast footage.

[Cool] Snow Goddess's brother seems a little handsome!

[Wo Ai Ci Vinegar] Although I didn't see my face clearly, I have a great body! Listen to the voice just now, it belongs to the evildoer!

[Ayao] I beg the goddess of snow to let my brother show up!

Mu Wan looked at the figure walking past in the live broadcast, always feeling very familiar... familiar with it, made her feel a sense of fear.

She did not see the face clearly.

But the body and voice are very much like the man she hated for two lives...Priest!

"Sorry everyone, my brother is here, so we have to broadcast it in advance, and we will see you another day." Si Xue apologized to the fans in the live broadcast room, and then signaled the servant to turn off the camera.

On Mu Wanqing's screen, the "The anchor is not at home" interface immediately popped up, which meant that Si Xue had dialed down.

She was stiff and dazed.

"Mu Xiaoqing, you have enough popularity right now. As for whether it can be more popular and how to maintain the popularity, it depends on you."

Qiao Wei sat beside him eating snacks, "You learn how to learn from the snow in others' mirrors, let's start a live broadcast if you are idle!"

Seeing those local fans smashing gifts, she was silently refreshed.

Although the money has nothing to do with her... But looking at the gift of much zero value, it is really cool!

But Mu Wanqing was in a daze and ignored her.

Qiao Wei noticed her abnormality, so she stretched out her hand and shook her eyes, "Mu Xiaoqing, what's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Wanqing slammed his back and immediately recovered.

"Ah?" She raised her eyes to Qiao Wei, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, I was just thinking about something..."

She wondered if that man was a priest.

If so, what does it mean for Xueer to call his brother.

"Why do you want to be so ecstatic?" Qiao Wei curled her red lips, "I'll let you broadcast it when you have time! Of course, you still have to pay attention to your body. Don't be aggressive if you are uncomfortable."

Mu Wanqing nodded.

Qiao Wei is right. The live broadcast is still required. After all, she opened the Weibo [Anonymous Fairy] to prove her singing skills and to confirm the identity of Queen Qingchen in the future.

[Anonymous fairy] Sisters, good ducks! Live broadcast at 8pm on weekends, see you or leave! Refill!

Mu Wanqing shook the phone in front of Qiao Wei, "Now, I have posted on Weibo. It will be broadcast live on weekends."

Qiao Wei glanced and nodded.

She pinched Mu Wanqing's nose and warned seriously, "Only live broadcast is allowed for half an hour. Don't be too tired. If the body can't bear it, cancel the live broadcast at any time."