Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

On the other side, Xu Zhao had just put down his phone when he received a sad look from the person next to him.

He didn't even raise his head.

The fat man couldn't hold back any longer.

"Captain, you teamed up with the goddess yourself, why didn't you call me?"

"Why did you call me?"

"I want to play with the goddess, too."

Hearing this, Xu Zhao looked up at his computer screen and asked, "Have you achieved your goal for this month?"

"..."

"You don't want the bonus?"

"..."

"Is this a donation to us?"

"..."

The fat man was silent. Looking at the handsome face full of sarcasm, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Then he looked at Wei Qi and Lin Heping, who were looking at him with golden light in their eyes, obviously coveting his bonus.

But I had no way to refute it, so I could only sit back in front of the computer silently.

snort!

He must make it into the top ten in the international server before the game to show them.

Seeing that he finally calmed down.

Xu Zhao then stood up with his phone, took a can of jasmine coconut, and leaned against the refrigerator to look at his phone.

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When the coach came over, he was still standing there motionless, with the fine hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind outside the window.

The long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows under the eyes, which is really amazing.

Just a temper that stinks like shit.

He was a tall and strong man, and he was blocking the refrigerator door tightly, without even asking to make way for him.

"You...have changed your taste recently?"

I had originally told him to walk away, but when I saw the white jar in his hand, I was a little surprised.

"Didn't you just drink milk and juice before?"

And I've never seen this before.

Xu Zhao stood up, moved a seat for him, turned around and left, saying lightly, "This tastes good."

"..."

I feel like I asked a very stupid question.

Today in the base, people were not typing away until almost dawn like they had been doing in the past few days.

Before one o'clock, Xu Zhao's Adam's apple moved slightly. He drank some water and turned off the computer.

The three of them looked up instantly, and the fat man took off his headphones: "Captain, you're here so early today?"

"Ah."

He looked listless, with his brows furrowed, and he didn't seem to be in a very good condition.

The door opens and closes.

Lin Heping retracted his gaze: "I'm done with this game, and I'm going to take a rest. I'm sleepy."

"Then everyone should go to bed early today."

"Hold on, hold on."

Xu Zhao returned to his room, took a quick shower, changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed.

My head suddenly felt like it was about to split open.

But I couldn't fall asleep when I lay down.

He reached for the phone from the side and opened the pinned chat box on WeChat. The conversation between the two people was focused on the discussion about fans.

I typed a few words lightly with my fingertips and sent them.

Naturally, I didn't wait for a reply.

He exited WeChat again and opened the audio file he had just edited. A gentle and soft voice reached his ears.

It seems that even the symptoms of headache have been relieved a lot.

Only then did Xu Zhao put down his phone and listened quietly, wondering when he fell asleep.

I don't have any impression of it anymore.

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Yan He has a good sleep quality. He can fall asleep as soon as he lies down when he wants to, but he may not be able to wake up when he wants to.

Sometimes I want to get up early, but I can’t. When I don’t want to get up, I wake up at around six o’clock.

I slept in a daze today until the morning, and the sun even came into the room.

The small gap in the middle of the curtain was not drawn properly, so it was particularly bright.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table and took a look at it. I didn't pay attention to the time, but was attracted by the new messages from last night.

Xu Zhao: [I’m going to rest early today. Good night.]

Yan He then remembered and looked at the top. It was already half past ten.

He should be awake, right?

After replying one message, he got up and went into the bathroom.

When I came out wiping my face, my phone was still silent and there was no message.

She put it down again.

Went to the kitchen.

I steamed two small buns, heated a cup of milk, and brought them to the living room for breakfast.

Turn on the projector by the way.

After eating, he fell on the sofa again.

Holding a pillow in my arms and watching variety shows, I feel that this world is quite comfortable.

As expected, I don’t have to go to school or work, and my life is very comfortable.

As I leaned on it, my eyelids started to feel heavy and I was about to fall asleep again.

Yan He simply stood up and took out all the ingredients prepared yesterday.

I changed my clothes, adjusted the camera, and started the live broadcast.

too suddenly.

Before the number of people arrived, Yan He went to the room to get his cell phone.

Leaning on the table, chatting idly.

[You caught us off guard again. Fortunately, you are my special attention.]

[Yan Hehe went to Yuan Duoduo’s live broadcast room yesterday and gave him gifts]

[But Yuan Duoduo doesn’t seem to be happy hahahahahaha]

[Yuan Duoduo's mood was up and down. He was hit hard before he was happy.]

[Are you going to make mango towel rolls today? 】

Yan He simply skipped over the other questions, glanced through them, and picked the answers that would not be wrong.

"Yes, I'm making towel rolls today. I tried it myself yesterday and it received unanimous praise."

"Well, you don't have to buy such expensive gifts. Just give me some little hearts. I have set the upper limit."

The fans didn't believe it and actually ordered a few more expensive gifts to give it a try, but they were unable to give them away.

The anchor has closed the high-reward channel.

[We voluntarily send it to you, please open it quickly]

"Keep the flowers for yourself. Just give me some flowers and hearts and give me some likes."

In just the past few years, the revenue from video playback, advertising, and live broadcasts alone has made her bank card balance count on her fingers.

As more and more people came to the live broadcast room, Yan He stood up and started to take action.

"We beat two eggs, 20 grams of white sugar, stir well, then filter 65 grams of low-gluten flour, continue stirring until no dry powder is visible, pour in 190 grams of pure milk, mix well, and then pour in 15 grams of melted butter."

"It's best to sift it again, pour the batter into a pan, and turn on low heat until bubbles form on the surface."

[It seems that Yan Hehe really wants to teach us, and every step is very detailed every time]

[I always feel that if I still can't learn this, I'd really be sorry for her]

[But I really don’t have much interest in going into the kitchen. I’m here to see the beauties.]

[Would Yan Hehe like to endorse this frying pan? It looks pretty good.]

[I really don’t like the smell of cooking fumes. My mom said I don’t know how to get married.]

Yan He looked up at their comments and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to learn, then learn. If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. No one stipulates that anyone must enter the kitchen and must know how to cook."

"All rules are made by humans, so why can't you make the rules of your own world yourself?"