sing to the boss

Chapter 52 Super Guan You Are A Dog!

"Where's the super tube?!"

"See you next ID!"

"Supervisors come out to work!"

"You still don't give a title to such a tyrannical person?"

"..."

Tsing Yi's coquettish operation scared all the fans to pee.

Lord, please don't, you don't feel sorry for the account with millions of fans, but we still feel sorry for us!
The super tube is out.

It did come out!

But...the live broadcast room was not blocked, and there was no title, but a barrage that made everyone Spartan!

"Walking sideways at Tsing Yi Station D..."

This time, the water friend was completely blown up, and it had already exploded into the sky. Compared with the past, the attack was even more ferocious.

"Super care you are a dog!"

"Look at the way you kneel and lick!"

"Nimma, is this the Super Tube I know?!"

"..."

Tsing Yi didn't know what expression to put on, so he could only add fuel to the flames: "Ji Cao, don't be six!"

"???"

Water friends are crazy.

Next, Tsing Yi read the private messages on Weibo for almost half an hour.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has gradually stabilized at 60.

This is not a decimal.

60 doesn't look like the visual effect is so exciting.

Then change it to this...

600000
Is it more exciting?

Okay, no more nonsense, Qing Yi closed Weibo after confirming that the rest were repetitive or meaningless private messages.

"Today's live broadcast is almost over here." Tsing Yi drank the milk in the glass again.

As for the person who ate indescribable items live, he was automatically ignored. He is a little sleepy now...

Want sleep……

Glancing at the time, the live broadcast had already passed for over an hour, not too long or too short.

Let’s just say it’s a daily routine.

Before the water friend could reply, Tsing Yi turned off the live broadcast.

Leaving 60 people who almost didn't choke.

……

"what……"

Tsing Yi stretched her waist, and lay on the table in a daze. It's not a bad life without any broken aliens.

Every day, every day, every day is a wave.

Ugh……

Really Meow Shuhu.

However, thinking about it, tomorrow's welcome party, new music the day after tomorrow, and next month's highland barley event, I'm too lazy to move after thinking about it.

Tsing Yi has a new goal!

One day I will be able to sleep in bed to death!

But not yet.

Standing up and leaving the attractive chair, Qing Yi yawned and left the room.

I saw Soul Devourer wearing an apron busy in the kitchen, glanced at the time, came to the door of the kitchen with doubts, and asked, "It's been a while since we ate?"

"stew."

Soul Eater didn't turn his head back, his graceful figure wanted to attract people's prying eyes.

"stew?"

Qing Yi became even more confused. He came behind Soul Eater, rested his chin on Soul Eater's shoulder, and half-closed his eyes, "Am I considered blessed?"

Soul Devourer's delicate body froze, and the breath coming towards her face made her pretty face blush slightly, she raised the wooden spoon in her hand, and tapped lightly on Tsing Yi's forehead: "Are you playing hooligan?"

"Ok?"

Tsing Yi was even more confused, the drowsiness was coming, and he couldn't get rid of it, he didn't know what he was doing now.

His hands hang down slightly, if Soul Eater is a wall, then he must be using his face against the wall.

"..."

Soul Eater was helpless, looked at the confused Tsing Yi, didn't say anything, just supported Tsing Yi to cook bone soup.

She can still support someone's delicate body.

Tsing Yi fell asleep in a daze.

This is the consequence of jet lag not coming back.

Just sleep when you say sleep.

……

When Qing Yi woke up again, it was already night.

"Well……"

Shaking his heavy head, Tsing Yi barely opened the eyes that he didn't want to open at all.

"woke up?"

The sound of soul devouring came from the ears.

Tsing Yi managed to see that beautiful face clearly, only then realized that her head was resting on a pair of soft legs.

"hold head high?"

Confused.

what's going on?
"Huh? Are you lying down and letting me..."

Soul Eater lowered his head while speaking.

The fragrance entered the nostrils, making Tsing Yi instantly awake.

"..."

Soul Eater stretched his legs, and lowered his little head even lower.

"What is it, so fragrant?"

The desire to live makes him awake, makes him happy, makes him...

Anyway, it's right to want to survive.

"Humph."

Soul Devourer hummed softly, and then let Tsing Yi go.

"Let's eat."

"Knock knock..."

Before Soul Eater could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

Tsing Yi sat up and escaped, bluntly said: "Don't be prudish, if you want to come in, come in, if you don't come in, get out!"

Only Chu Baishuang would knock on the door of his house.

With a trivial sound, the door opened.

As expected, it was really Chu Baishuang.

"hello!"

Chu Baishuang was dressed in white casual attire, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, and he didn't know who he was pretending for.

After seeing Soul Devourer, he asked in surprise, "Siblings are here?"

Soul Eater ignored him.

Chu Baishuang was not embarrassed, she sniffed and said to herself: "It smells so good!"

He arrived in front of the two of them in one step, sat down beside Tsing Yi, looked at the steaming soup in the casserole in front of him, and stretched out his hand to eat it.

"Snapped!"

Soul Devourer twitched his eyebrows, picked up the chopsticks and clamped Chu Baishuang's trotters, "If you want to eat, make it yourself."

The whole time was expressionless.

Tsing Yi felt a little strange and asked, "You...know each other?"

"do not know."

Soul Eater snorted coldly, only Chu Baishuang was embarrassed.

Tsing Yi was even more strange. I remembered that on the first day of school Chu Baishuang looked at each other like a pig brother, as if he didn't know him.

"Cough, Princess Yan, how are you..."

Chu Baishuang forcibly suppressed his embarrassment, and Zhuan Zhiqiang greeted him with a smile.

He also waved his hand.

Princess Yan?

Tsing Yi looked at Soul Eater suspiciously, he is just an ordinary person, what can he know.

"His father and our father know each other."

As soon as Soul Eater said it, Qing Yi knew it.

But something doesn't seem right about this scene.

"His childhood sweetheart is my best friend." Soul Eater continued to explain.

Tsing Yi was dizzy from hearing this.

What about your dad and my dad, what childhood sweethearts, what kind of complicated relationship is this?

"Anyway... his fiancée is waiting for him at home with a knife." Soul Devourer sneered.

Tsing Yi turned to look at Chu Baishuang: "Since when did you have a fiancée? Why didn't I know?"

Chu Baishuang was about to cry: "I didn't know that yesterday my dad said that I had a fiancée who was my childhood sweetheart."

"I don't even know where this childhood sweetheart came from..."

This picture of wanting to cry without tears appeared on Chu Baishuang's body, which was really never seen before.

This prodigal son is afraid that he won't be able to make waves anymore.

"It's okay to be a childhood sweetheart. I called me last night and asked me to go to her house to find her, and I will live with her from now on..."

"What's more, my father actually agreed!"

"WT?"

"What kind of operation is this, getting married?!"

Tsing Yi smiled unkindly, and patted Chu Baishuang's shoulder: "Go, Pikachu! It's time to calm down."

Ugh?
Take it easy?

I saw Chu Baishuang pursing her mouth like an angry little daughter-in-law: "There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love only one grass!"

"Oh!"

Before Chu Baishuang could finish his words, the door of Tsing Yi's house flew away, and he stuck it in front of Chu Baishuang's crotch.

Tsing Yi: "..."

He understood why Chu Baishuang had such a face.

My daughter-in-law flies off the door panel at every turn, no one can bear it.

"Chu Baishuang, what were you talking about just now?"

There was a coquettish shout, Tsing Yi heard the words and glanced at the visitor.

Sure enough, the people my wife-in-law knows are not ordinary people...

I just feel sorry for my own door...

And the broken coffee table...

But looking at Chu Baishuang’s frightened face
Think about it, it seems like nothing...

3 minutes of silence for friends.

(End of this chapter)