Peerless prodigal system

"Haha, Qianqian, you are such a great detective, you can even discover such details."

In this regard, Wu Liang could only admit it.

A woman's study of details is truly terrifying!
"Honey, tell me the truth. What were you doing outside when Sister Weiwei and I were away?" Song Qianqian asked a little jealously.

"Ahem, you know that, Yu Sirou, it's just my secretary." Wu Liang told the truth without hiding it.

"It turned out to be her, and she's a little fairy again. Husband, can you stop soaking in too beautiful things every time, I feel that I'm under a lot of pressure now." Song Qianqian said with a small mouth, jealous.

"Okay, okay, I will accompany you well today." Wu Liang said.

When a woman is jealous, she should be coaxed, because there is no way to not coax.

It is indeed Xiaobiesheng news, Wu Liang and Song Qianqian, this time there are endless things to talk about.

The young couple was very harmonious, although they bickered from time to time, it didn't hurt their feelings.

In the evening, Song Qianqian decided to start a live broadcast for a while to interact with fans.

"Qianqian, the bath water is ready for you, come here to test the temperature, do you want to put flower petals?"

Wu Liang stood in the bathroom and called Song Qianqian.

At this time, Song Qianqian had just started the live broadcast.

Song Qianqian's live broadcast immediately exploded, and the barrage flew up.

"If you're paralyzed and show your love, labor and capital will call you daddy."

"This ending is unpredictable..."

"The cold dog Mi Liang, slapped my face carelessly!"

"Seeing this scene, I silently stretched out my right hand that has been with me for 23 years."

"Left hand, you've worked so hard, you're all calloused, we'll grow old together."

The barrage had already filled the screen crazily. Some old fans knew the relationship between Wu Liang and Song Qianqian, so it was just a joke.

And those new fans are also crazily dominated by the rhythm brought up by the old fans.

Song Qianqian shook her head at Wu Liang, signaling Wu Liang to stop talking.

Song Qianqian smiled awkwardly at Wu Liang.

Wu Liang walked over and took Song Qianqian's little hand.

"What happened recently? Are you in a bad mood?" Wu Liang asked.

Due to the position of the camera, Wu Liang's face could not be seen clearly in the live broadcast room, only the sound could be heard.

Song Qianqian kept winking at Wu Liang, and then hinted that his live broadcast room was still open.

Song Qianqian hoped that Wu Liang could react quickly and understand what she meant.

Seeing Song Qianqian hinting at him, Wu Liang said, "Qianqian, why are you winking at me all the time? Oh, I see, you must want me to kiss you."

It wasn't that Wu Liang couldn't understand what Song Qianqian meant, but that he deliberately played this suffocating operation.

This is the kind of operation you play, those of you who watch the live broadcast, just envy, hehe.

then……

The live room exploded again!
"Ah! Anchor, my eyes!"

"What's a kiss? It's kind of exciting for you!"

"Anchor, if you show your affection again, I will beat you to death with this [-]-jin stick."

"I'm still a child!"

"Seeing this scene, I silently took out the cigarette case from my trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, lowered my head and stared at the big leather shoes on my feet, and remained silent for 3 minutes. I really want to say something, shit, Can you understand how a single dog feels!"

"Thank you, the host, for letting me feel the extravagance of the upper class. It is a complex smell mixed with the smell of copper, which spreads in the air, in the river, in the buildings, and in every corner of the city. We mud babies , call this smell 'glory and wealth'!"

Wu Liang knew that Song Qianqian was watching the live broadcast, anyway, what was he afraid of when he kissed his wife, it wasn't an illegal live broadcast.

"My lipstick..." Song Qianqian found that the lipstick on her mouth was gone.

Gone……

That's right, it's gone...

"High energy ahead, please do not watch below."

"Uncle policeman, someone is pretending."

"From the professional point of view of pretense, this pretense is not very successful and has no sense of hierarchy, but from an artistic point of view, this pretense is very ornamental."

"High-definition live broadcast, I'll go get some tissues, fellow Taoists watch it in a civilized manner."

Now Song Qianqian wanted to turn off the live broadcast room, but it was too late.

"Qianqian, I have hypoglycemia again, what should I do?" Wu Liang looked at Song Qianqian with a smirk.

Song Qianqian was shy and shy.

Wu Liang said: "Could super management please seal the live broadcast room, please don't spy on the host's privacy."

However, how dare to seal the super tube!

This is on Shenhao TV.

The boss of Shenhao TV is Wu Liang, and Song Qianqian is Wu Liang's girlfriend.

Chaoguan even suspected that the man who didn't show his face in the live broadcast room should be Boss Wu.

Chaoguan said in his heart: I am just a small superman, and I am counting on you, Boss Wu, to pay me a salary. How dare I block the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, Song Qianqian faced the camera, pouted her lips shyly, and then generously admitted to the fans in the live broadcast room: "This... This is my boyfriend Wu Liang, you have also heard of it."

In front of so many fans, Song Qianqian graciously admitted that Wu Liang is her boyfriend, which may be rare in the female anchor industry.

Under normal circumstances, when a beauty anchor has a boyfriend, she will lose a large number of fans, because most of the fans of the beauty anchor are otaku.

After finishing speaking, Song Qianqian also showed her affection in public, and said a chicken soup saying, "Companionship is the longest confession of love. Everyone should know how to be grateful to those who care about you."

The paralysis live room exploded again!
The barrage flew up!

"Hey! Is it a demon? The host is showing affection, it's so fucking nasty, I'm completely numb."

"Actually, the anchor can consider me. I am young and handsome, but I have no money."

"How angry! How angry! How angry! This suffocating operation!"

"That man, show your face."

"Prodigal son, please show up!"

"Boss Wu, please show your face!"

Looking at the barrage flying up, Wu Liang smiled.

"Show my face? If you let me show my face, I will show my face? I am worried that my handsome face with dazzling golden light will blind your eyes."

In fact, there is a reason why Wu Liang did not show his face in the live broadcast room.

If he shows his face, it will become a sensational news again, and then the major news media will be full of news about him again.

He doesn't want popularity, nor does he want topicality.

He didn't even want Song Qianqian to continue the live broadcast.

If it wasn't for keeping Song Qianqian's hobby, Wu Liang would have persuaded Song Qianqian to give up.

However, Song Qianqian generously admitted tonight tonight, but did not lose fans, which shows that Song Qianqian has completely transformed into a talent anchor.

In other words, a star anchor in the true sense.

Wu Liang's operation is also very smooth.

See it.

Your anchor.

Your stars.

your goddess.

I am a prodigal son, exclusive to one person!