my fiancée is a streamer

Walking into the living room, Meng Xiaotuan and Feng Lingyu were watching TV on the sofa.

"Humph!"

Meng Xiaotuan saw Ye Xuan humming a few times, and was still angry at the previous anger.

"Are you hungry?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile when he saw Meng Xiaotuan shaking his head.

"This girl said she doesn't want to talk to you."

The cute little group said proudly.

Murmur

She didn't eat in the afternoon, and Meng Xiaotuan's stomach still betrayed her.

"Xiao Tuan doesn't eat it, I'm just, Ye Papi, no, Ye Xuan Oppa, I want just rice, just spicy chicken!" Feng Lingyu said to Ye Xuan carelessly, eating Ye Xuan's spicy chicken yesterday has a lot of aftertastes. Just finished playing the game and didn't eat a late night snack, I always felt that something was missing.

"Maybe if you let this girl eat spicy chicken, I may forgive you." Meng Xiaotuan said with a blushing face.

"Are you both hungry?"

Ye Xuan said with a smile as he looked at the two little sows that were waiting to be fed.

"Hungry, I'm going to starve to death!" Feng Lingyu nodded as a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Unfortunately, I'm not hungry."

After speaking, Ye Xuan went back to his room and went to sleep.

Feng Lingyu: "???"

Meng Xiaotuan: "???"

Damn, you want to run if you whet your appetite?

Chapter 48 Maybe I'm Too Handsome

"Xiao Tuan, I want to beat Ye Xuan."

Feng Lingyu said angrily.

"Can you beat him?" Meng Xiaotuan was also very angry, but she had nothing to do with the rogue Ye Xuan.

"You're not a black belt in taekwondo, you can definitely beat him."

Ye Xuan, who was lying in the room, was stunned when he heard this.

Mom, black belt in taekwondo, it seems that you have to be more careful in the future, no wonder Meng Xiaotuan dares to live together, if she provokes a combination of punches.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, go to sleep.

The light came out from the curtains, Ye Xuan was a little annoyed, and the phone beeped non-stop.

"Which one?"

Ye Xuan swears that if it is a sales call, he will definitely be scolded and can't find Bei!

"Shen Xiangmeng!"

A cold voice appeared on the other end of the phone, instantly breaking Ye Xuan's sleepiness.

"Why are you looking for me? Could it be that you need to pay for the release of the song?" Ye Xuan sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and said subconsciously, closing his eyes.

Shen Xiangmeng: "..."

Money, money, money, does this person have nothing else in mind except money?

"I made the song "Taste" overnight. I think you, as the author of this song, must listen to it." Shen Xiangmeng took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hang up.

"No need." Ye Xuan shook his head.

"After all, taxi fares are quite expensive."

Shen Xiangmeng: "???"

"Where are you, I'll pick you up!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Xuan, who was standing at the gate of the community, rubbed his eyes. Not long after, an ordinary public stopped at the intersection, and a woman wearing a mask and a sun hat stepped out of the car. It was Shen Xiangmeng.

"You big stars drive this car?"

Looking at the ordinary Volkswagen, Ye Xuan was a little puzzled. In his impression, a big star like Shen Xiangmeng couldn't justify not driving a Ferrari. No matter how bad it was, he would have to drive a Trident.

"boarding!"

Shen Xiangmeng looked a little lonely when he heard Ye Xuan's complaints, if it wasn't for being poor, who would drive the public.

At 09:30, it was still the Unforgettable Cafe. Ye Xuan sat on the sofa in the private room and lit a cigarette happily. Shen Xiangmeng took off his hat and mask to reveal his exquisite face and hair.

This woman is very beautiful, but has a natural noble temperament, especially the pair of Danfeng eyes are particularly eye-catching.

......

Don't forget the outside of the cafe.

"Fucao, is it true or false, is he really here?"

"Really, a relative of my aunt's nephew's family passed by here to buy food and saw him walk in with his own eyes!"

"Where's my camera, where is my voice recorder, where is my reporter's license, hurry up, take it out of the car, and be sure to get his first-hand information."

......

"not bad."

After hearing Shen Xiangmeng's "Taste", Ye Xuan gave a fair comment. The song itself is customized for women. Shen Xiangmeng is also a singer. He has a good grasp of this song. Unsurprisingly, it should be popular.

"That's right, "Taste" will be released after a while, and you will be charged seven or three for the fee for the release of the song."

Ye Xuan's nodding was undoubtedly the greatest encouragement to Shen Xiangmeng. For Shen Xiangmeng, making a song was only the first step, and the next thing gave her even more headaches.

publicity!

No matter how well he sings without publicity, he is blind, but Shen Xiangmeng has been hidden in the snow for three years, where is there any heat at all.

"Boss, pay the bill!"

Ye Xuan didn't care so much, he was thinking about the pork knuckle in the refrigerator. He went home and cut two pieces of potatoes. When the pan was hot, he added the shallots, ginger and garlic, and finally put the potatoes and pork knuckles in together.