There is always a big guy rewarding me in the live broadcast

Chapter 11 Banana You Bara
Mo Yunguo soon arrived at the destination, and after the group left her there, they quickly left, leaving Mo Yunguo alone, facing the deep villa with an indifferent expression on his face.

"You are the princess who cheered for my young master, right?" At some point, an old man stood in front of Mo Yunguo, who seemed to be the housekeeper, with his waist bent and his eyes gleaming.

Mo Yunguo looked the old man up and down, then nodded calmly, "Yes."

"Then come in." The old man led the way for Mo Yunguo, and after confirming Mo Yunguo's identity, he didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Yunguo watched the old man's steady steps, every step was full of strength, she clenched her fists, knowing that she had come to an unusual place, but she likes this kind of challenge the most, isn't it?
The corner of Mo Yunguo's mouth curled into a faint smile, which disappeared in an instant.

However, this shallow smile was clearly seen by everyone who had been paying attention to the live broadcast room.

Immediately, the live broadcast room turned on the lively mode again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! So the anchor looks so pretty when he smiles!"

"Lick lick! I've already taken a screenshot, lick every day!"

"Hmph, the upstairs is not civilized at all! It's not like me, I decided to sleep with screenshots every day!"

"I decided to watch the anchor when I have nothing to do, and work hard to make money and get gifts!"

"Swipe presents! Swipe presents!"

With this sound, the sound of swiping gifts began again in the live broadcast room.

When Mo Yunguo saw everyone taking the initiative to buy presents, his already good mood improved significantly.

This live broadcast looks pretty good...

Mo Yunguo followed the old man to a room. Standing outside the door, Mo Yunguo could feel the dead air coming from inside.

"Go in, the young master is waiting for you inside." The old man opened the door and pushed the person in regardless of Mo Yunguo's thoughts.

Then, with a "bang", the old man closed the door.

Mo Yunguo: ...

"Hold the grass! Why is that old man like that!" Someone complained about Mo Yunguo in the live broadcast room.

"That's right! That smelly old man dared to push my little Guoguo!"

"Who is your little Guoguo! It's my little Guoguo, okay?"

"Bah! If you want to be shameless upstairs, Xiao Guoguo obviously belongs to everyone!"

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Mo Yunguo ignored the voices in the live broadcast room, and then looked at everything in the room.

The room was a bit dark, but there was a figure on the bed. It was a big bed, which took up almost a third of the room.

Mo Yunguo walked over slowly. Fortunately, there was nothing blocking the way.

"Are you here to celebrate?" A hoarse voice sounded in the room, and Mo Yunguo only felt that the voice seemed to stick to her skin, and the sticky touch made her a little uncomfortable.

It was obviously just a voice, but Mo Yunguo felt that this voice had its own unique touch.

Although Mo Yunguo was puzzled in his heart, he quickly reacted on the surface and said, "Yes."

"Hehe..." The voice sounded again, different from the coldness of the previous one, this time, it seemed to have a ray of sunshine?
"Come and sit." It was the same voice, but obviously, this time the voice had a little warmth.

Mo Yunguo walked over obediently, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

Because it was closer, Mo Yunguo took a full view of the person on the bed.

(End of this chapter)