Villain: Madam, Would You Like To Sleep With Me Tonight?

Chapter 103 Brother Is Not Short Of Money

into the night.

The Cao family is quiet and warm.

Reunited after a long absence, Cao Bin and Tang Yingxue were laughing and laughing in the bedroom.

"Honey, stop making trouble~"

Yingxue, who was dripping with sweat, said embarrassedly: "My one is here~"

"..."

Can a living person be suffocated by urine?

this night.

Cao Bin found another way.

Except for the main road, half of the upper and lower nine orifices are connected.

At half past eleven.

Cao Bin sent Yingxue to the hospital.

Father-in-law Tang Guohua has been hospitalized for re-examination and recuperation these days.

Yingxue picks up her mother-in-law Gu Shuyue's class at twelve o'clock and stays with her at night.

"You really don't need me to accompany you in the hospital?"

"No! In case you are dishonest, the last time I was in the hospital was because you were dishonest and made me lose face in front of my father."

Yingxue blushed and spat lightly.

The number one beauty in Jiangbei.

With bright eyes and white teeth, her face is unparalleled.

Because she just took a shower, Yingxue's long hair was quiet and her body was lightly scented.

Wearing a white dress, beautiful red lips, and puffy cheeks are perfectly reflected on the passenger window.

The neon lights outside are flickering, and the people inside the car are even more beautiful against the backdrop of a carousel.

As soon as Jinghong compensated Cao Bin, he couldn't look away anymore.

Stab.

Stopped in a public safety area with one foot of the brake, and did not forget to draw the curtain and press the electronic handbrake.

"What do you want?"

Yingxue, who realized what was happening, hugged herself and curled up in the corner, anxious and shy: "You, you, don't come here! Don't mess around, we were at home just now... Ugh! Scoundrel!"

...

It was two o'clock in the morning when we got home.

Cao Bin lost all sleepiness and felt refreshed.

I am a little hungry after working late at night and exhausting energy.

He took half of the watermelon nest from the refrigerator and ate it with a spoon on the sofa in the living room.

Thinking of Sister Shu Xin mentioning Sang Yu during the day, he took out his phone and clicked on the Tiger Fish app.

"Brothers, one plane joins the group, there are benefits you want to see in the group~"

"A rocket enters the VIP group, and there are benefits you want to play~"

"Brothers, send it up quickly."

"What the hell?" Cao Bin frowned.

It turned out that the splash screen recommendation that just came in, he swiped to enter.

The late-night tradition of Tiger Fish, a group of cow clippers in the beauty area are showing off here.

Little pink lamp.

It is the kind of light used by butchers in vegetable markets and small rooms.

The clothes are revealing, singing and dancing, and weighing the meat.

In the middle of the night, encourage old buddies to send gifts into the group.

At this time, a bullet screen floated: "I like fitness, the anchor helped me consume a lot of protein calories, I always wanted to send a plane to thank you, but I am still a poor student and have no money so I can only call you, I hope the anchor doesn't mind !"

Sure enough, the old buddies are all talents.

Faced with such a stalking color barrage, the female anchor was not only not angry, but said delicately: "Okay, Meier, thank you brother for the plane."

She even opened her mouth on purpose and kept winking in front of the camera.

dignity?

What people eat is this bowl of rice, and she cares about the dignity of a fart in front of the camera.

"Damn it's so exciting!"

The water friend sent another barrage, and then actually gave him a plane (gift from tiger fish, worth 100 Huaxia coins).

"Thank you for the big plane that 'made me pregnant through the network cable' brother, thank you pregnant brother, um mua, come on pregnant brother, please pamper Meier to your heart's content."

The female anchor thanked her for the gift while clutching her chest, and blew a kiss across the air.

That buddy went straight up, and two more rockets were sent out. (Tigerfish gift, 500 Huaxia coins for a rocket.)

The female anchor named Meier was grinning.

"Thank you pregnant brother for the two big rockets, thank you pregnant brother! Pregnant brother is magnificent! Mmm mua~"

"Meier's backstage has sent you a private message. Adding Meier's WeChat account will not only allow you to enter the VIP group, but also a special surprise, brother pregnant."

The water friends are full of barrage on the screen: Shipped! Shipped! Here's a big deal!

"Meier really knows how to play!"

"Anchor Niubi!"

Cao Bin looked speechless.

The money of the 'rich buddies' is really easy to cheat. You don't have the system rebates like me, so there is nothing wrong with doing something with this money in reality.

Uninterested, Cao Bin immediately withdrew.

The Super Emperor is not invisible, and there is a special effect reminder when entering the room. The female anchor found Cao Bin's trace.

Immediately, Meier's eyes lit up.

Super emperor!

It's not uncommon to see Chaohuang in the beauty zone late at night, but they usually go whoring for nothing, and it's really rare to come in blatantly like this.

Even if you break your hip and elbow for a year, you may not be able to encounter one.

And after seeing the name, the female anchor became even more excited.

Aha?

Is this... the tycoon who paid a million dollars to a little female anchor selling barbecue and singing songs last month?

right!

It must be him!

Among the old youtiao who have been in this circle all year round, they know who is the guild number who cuts leeks and Gonghuo, and who is the real rich man.

The name Amo has been circulating in various districts of Huyu for a month, and has been verified by internal personnel in many ways.

Fidelity shark fin, no doubt a real tyrant!

Father of the gold master, this is godfather!

No matter what he looks like, as long as he has money, if he can give me one million...

This Meier's legs were weak, and she said delicately: "Brother Chaohuang Aman, do you want to send me a rocket and send me a WeChat message? I have all the Meier you want~"

It's a pity that Cao Bin withdrew early.

This Meier was not reconciled, and immediately sent a private message to Cao Bin, who knew that the other party's private message level was limited to 120, and she couldn't send it to a level 4 white skin who could only get in but not out.

hateful.

"Brothers, can you help me find this brother Ah Hao? If anyone can let him ship goods in our live broadcast room, Mei'er will show you my jade feet~"

"Huh!"

Isn't that the motivation to find someone?

the other side.

Cao Bin was already in Sang Yu's live broadcast room.

In front of the screen, Sang Yu still looked the same as when Cao Bin first met her.

Single ponytail, pink headscarf, snow-white shirt and apron that has not been taken off since leaving the stall.

The pure fair-skinned Lian'er is clear and beautiful without makeup, and her eyes are white and full of moonlight.

It’s the kind of pure beauty that can stun you throughout your adolescence.

The only difference is that today she looks exhausted.

Business at the barbecue stall was slow, so she packed up her things early, moved a small stool and sat in front of the camera to sing for everyone.

There are more than a thousand people in the live broadcast room, but there are very few barrages.

Everyone is listening to the music quietly.

Even if Cao Bin's super special effects came in, no one would notice, which was in sharp contrast to the so-called Meier's live broadcast room.

A song called "Walking on the Road of Life" by Teresa Teng.

Singing in a low voice, the voice is pleasant but the singing tone is slightly sad.

Her voice is still so beautiful, as beautiful and pure as her face.

Like the snow lotuses blooming on the cliff, they are cold and tenacious.

After the song ended, a wave of small gifts came out of the live broadcast room.

Sang Yu stood up and bowed: "Thank you! I'm very grateful that everyone can come and listen to my singing. I really don't need any gifts."

Since returning the share of the gifts to Cao Bin in the middle of the month, she has become repulsive to giving gifts.

At first, she really wanted to make money from this, but later she realized that it feels good to get a big reward immediately after finishing a song or someone seeing that she is beautiful.

She felt that her efforts were not worth the money for the gifts, and even if she held them in her hands, they were far less practical than the money she earned from stringing strings at the barbecue stall.

Even though she is really short of money now.

Some people must think she is pretentious, but she just doesn't want to go against her true feelings.

She no longer plans to make money through live broadcasts. The daily live broadcasts after closing the stall are just to accompany each other and relieve the depression caused by the pressure of life.

After closing the stall, singing to the water friends and chatting with them is more like a two-way salvation.

After all, invisible emotional value is valuable too.

"Momo, why are you so stupid? All large rewards are closed. Look at the other female anchors, none of them accept gifts!"

"Don't say that. Everyone has different ideas. When others receive gifts, they deserve it. But I think this is enough now. Everyone's company is the best gift for me."

Sang Yu smiled softly, and the gloom in his eyebrows suddenly dissipated a lot: "Live your life well, we will not compare ourselves with others."

"Wow! Momo, you are so kind, I cried to death! Hug Jimei!"

Cao Bin sighed.

Even though I am in the gutter, I still want to look up at the stars.

Who else is worthy of such a good girl but me, Cao Ah Man!

Just when the live broadcast room was filled with warmth, a person suddenly appeared and destroyed the harmony.

‘I got pregnant through the internet cable’: “The super-emperor grandpa is here!”

"Hey, no wonder, this anchor is so good-looking! How many gifts and photos do you need?"

"?????"

The originally warm live broadcast room was full of question marks, and one grumpy old man directly criticized: "Who is not wearing pants and showing such a stupid cross? Get out! If you want to see the photos, go back to your mother, don't ruin the clean atmosphere here!" "

Not all water friends who listen to songs are easy to get along with, but it's just because Sangyu makes them quiet.

"Stop your fucking mouth and stop pretending to be a white lotus." The pregnant brother was irritable.

That's right, it was the pregnant brother from Meier's live broadcast room before.

I just finished brushing a few rockets, and after spending them, they will start to float.

"Music area, who's going to listen to you singing if you're not sleeping at this hour? Don't you know what the host wants to do? You've become a bitch and you're building a memorial to your mother. Do you really think you're the White Lotus?"

"Let's be direct, how about a few rockets and WeChat to send photos? I'm not short of money!"

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