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

Chapter 587 Planting a Seed (15)

Mo Yunguo climbed down from the table, then slowly stood up, stabilized his body, and walked towards the outside with short legs.

After walking to a sunny place, she sat down and basked in the sun.

"Pfft, Xiao Guoguo doesn't look too cute like this!"

"I just want to silently take a screenshot of my little Guoguo's fat arms and legs..."

"In the past, I thought that the front, convex, rear, and upturned figure was the most beautiful. Now that I saw Xiao Guoguo's current state, I suddenly felt that chubby is also very cute~"

"(Red face) I have fat arms and legs, and the flesh on my body is guaranteed to be soft, so... the little brother upstairs wants to have a cross-plane love? o(*////▽/ ///*)q"

"...I'm just talking 233333333333"

"Hahaha! If you are still in love across planes, won't you be able to see each other until you die?"

"I was just joking too (shrug)"

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Guoguo's live broadcast room is about to become a blind date live broadcast room."

"No way, who made my little Guoguo still have the title of a matchmaker?"

Mo Yunguo: What a matchmaker, I didn't see it!
When Su Zhijing came over from the entanglement, what he saw was a chubby sitting there with a cold expression on his face, and his little hands rested on his fat legs, looking soft, somehow , he wanted to go up and grab it twice.

In fact, Su Zhijing did the same.

After pulling it, he felt that it felt very good, and then pulled it twice. ,

Mo Yunguo: ...

Everyone in the live broadcast room: Mom's retarded!
Mo Yunguo's legs were already red because of Su Zhijing's actions, but Su Zhijing looked indifferent.

He sat on the ground, then hugged Mo Yunguo on his lap, making Mo Yunguo face him.

"Tell me, are you that little zombie?"

Mo Yunguo: ...

"Little Guoguo, you must never admit that you are! If you admit it, he must like you!"

"Yes, yes, I think so too!"

"I don't think it's okay to admit it! When Xiao Guoguo makes him a contrast, won't Su Zhijing hate my little Guoguo?"

"No, no, no, I still think it's better not to admit it! Su Zhijing is such a ghost, he will definitely like my little Guoguo very much!"

"Hey, these days, it's all the rage to make mission targets hate themselves..."

Mo Yunguo looked at the two ideas in the live broadcast room, tilted his head slightly and thought for a while and said, "What do you think?"

Su Zhijing smiled wickedly and said, "Are you?"

Mo Yunguo looked at Su Zhijing who was close in front of him, and recalled him in Nowhere, Su Zhijing seemed stronger now?
"En." Mo Yunguo responded in a low voice.

Hearing Mo Yunguo's answer, Su Zhijing laughed softly, sounding very happy, but his hand was tightly grasping Mo Yunguo's arm, as if he wanted to pinch it so hard. Like breaking her arm.

"You said yes? Heh...why should I believe you?" Su Zhijing's voice was low, and her voice seemed a little hoarse.

Mo Yunguo: ...

Mo Yunguo felt that there was something wrong with Su Zhijing's logic. Since he asked that question and she answered it, why did Su Zhijing refute his previous question?
If you don't believe it, why ask?

Since you choose to believe, why say you don't believe it?

To sum it up, probably, Su Zhijing is a contradictory person.

(End of this chapter)