Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

When the play-off button was pressed, the screens of hundreds of thousands of netizens went black at the same time, including Si Mo who was a little dazed at the moment.

After it was over, Song Wenqi suddenly leaned back in his chair and saw his miserable appearance in the reflection of the live settlement panel.

He took off his headset and stared at the ID with the highest contribution value and the one with the little crown for a while. From time to time, the private message he had just sent would pop up and show [Read]

Song Wenqi's lips curled up slightly, and he paused before exiting the platform and clicking on Huahua TV, which was not very eye-catching compared to the big sites.

Afterwards, he used a private account to access the replay of Si Mo’s live broadcast room, just like he had done thousands of times before.

When he saw the familiar boy with red hair, Song Wenqi couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Seeing Si Mo ruthlessly fighting with the anti-fans again, and finally knowing how to defend himself, the upward curve of his mouth became increasingly worthless.

"A qualified ex should be like dead..."

predecessor.

Song Wenqi himself didn't realize how intense the jealousy in his heart was after hearing some harsh words.

It was as if the eardrum was about to burst the heart, and there were countless ferocious beasts imprisoned inside that were ready to burst out.

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Song Wenqi: [Hello, game account, have you added it?]

Song Wenqi: [Actually, I still want to thank you for your gift.]

Song Wenqi: [Are you busy?]

……

A few minutes after sending the message, there was no reply from the other party. For the first time, Song Wenqi experienced so clearly what it felt like to be restless.

As it was getting dark, Song Wenqi finally took his eyes off the chat page he had been staring at for several hours. He sighed briefly, grabbed the white coat hanging on the back of a chair, grabbed a handful of hair, and went out and downstairs.

The weather was hot and humid, and the summer cicadas were chirping day and night. Even though Si Mo had just taken a shower in the morning, he still couldn't stand the stickiness on his body.

He had just come out of the bathroom, the mist on his body was half dried, and water droplets slid down his shoulders, neck and forearms to his slender fingertips, and finally fell onto the screen.

[Unread messages: Song Wenqi x3]

[Missed call: Unknown x5]

His knuckles paused, Si Mo grabbed his bathrobe and put it on. When he saw the phone calls, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Who?"

Benben appeared in time: [I found out, boss~ It was Ye Wenyu who changed his number and called you. Didn’t you block him? ]

【Shashasha?^-﹃-^?】

"?" Si Mo lowered his eyes and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Where are you looking?" The young god gritted his teeth, with a dangerous look in his eyes that wanted to kill Tong.

[I’ve got the wrong master, I won’t dare to do that next time…] How stingy! He won’t show his good figure to anyone except the Lord God, please! He’s a well-behaved child who has been following the fox master for so long! What bad intentions could he have! !

Benben reluctantly shook his ears, turned around, and walked back to his nest in a daze.

Si Mo was too lazy to argue with this statistic, so he quickly changed his clothes and picked up the key.

He caught a glimpse of a trash can on the side, picked it up, and prepared to throw it away after going downstairs.

The apartment in this community is considered high-end. It was bought by the original owner with the remaining share of the money he kept for himself after paying the Phoenix Man.

Ye Wenyu didn't agree to live here at first, because he thought it was a waste of money for the original owner to buy a house. He had clearly prepared a 30-square-meter small bungalow on the outskirts of the city for the original owner, which was enough for him to live in alone.

Ye Wenyu is still thinking about the money in the original owner's hands.

The two had quarreled over this matter more than once. Finally, after dozens of days of cold war, Ye Wenyu reluctantly agreed because he was afraid that the original owner would no longer give him money.

Not only that, he also wanted the original owner to write two names on the property certificate.

The elevator went straight to the first floor. Si Mo threw away the garbage, bought a bag of things and walked back. The cool evening breeze blew, and the temperature difference in such a short time was so great that even if he was wearing thin clothes, he would feel chilly.

"Are you going to follow me into the house?"

After Si Mo finished speaking, he stopped and looked sideways towards the side of the corridor.

"No one who can follow you is as stupid as you, Ye Wenyu, why don't you look up and look at the reflective stop sign?"

"Si Mo! Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had discovered me? Are you kidding me?" Ye Wenyu was ruthlessly exposed. He pretended to clear his throat and walked out with a deliberately high tone.

At this glance, Ye Wenyu was actually a little dazed. When he saw it on his mobile phone in the morning, he was still a little bit unconvinced, but at this moment, was this handsome young man in front of him really the real Si Mo?

The boy, free from the filter of white moonlight, looks even brighter than before when he becomes himself again.

Ye Wenyu had to admit that he was amazed.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

In his opinion, Si Mo is still the most loyal bootlicker who once was by his side. As long as he treats him with a little bit of kindness, he will come back to his side without hesitation.

"Yeah, I'm just teasing you." Si Mo smiled coldly, "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you become like this?"

Ye Wenyu got angry when he mentioned this. Who could he blame for his appearance? Wasn't it Si Mo himself! ?

He didn't get through on the phone before, so he ended up going to the hotel that they had agreed on in advance. He was just about to ask Si Mo why he was still broadcasting this incident, but he bumped into her by accident, bumped into her...

The two CEOs had just finished their meeting and hung up the questioning phone call from their wives. They felt like the sky was falling. They were so angry that they had nowhere to vent it, but Ye Wenyu came to them.

If not him, who should I beat? He deserves it!

Ye Wenyu was so angry that his teeth were itching. He should have been in the hospital, but he came out at this time specifically to find Si Mo to question him.

Because of these words, the slightest bit of attraction that had just arisen in her for the boy was completely blown away by the cold wind.

"How dare you ask!" Ye Wenyu rubbed his fists and faced Si Mo. He was so angry that he was about to rush over to collect the debt: "Who gave you the courage to block my contact information?"

But the next second, Si Mo's eyes revealed a look of heartache again, just like before, Ye Wenyu could see his humility, and the boy seemed to have become his most loyal dog again.

"Ayu, what happened to you? It must hurt."

Ye Wenyu had just taken half a step when he suddenly stopped. He saw Si Mo walking towards him step by step. The heartache in his eyes made Ye Wenyu believe in his noble status again.

"Let me see." Si Mo came over and stretched out his hand towards the bruises on Ye Wenyu's face and mouth. Ye Wenyu raised his head proudly. He thought Si Mo would feel sorry for him and cry, but he didn't expect that in the next second, a powerful fist flew past his peripheral vision -

"Ugh...hiss!"

Ye Wenyu was hit and his head tilted to one side. The feeling of weightlessness made half of his body lean towards the corner of the wall. The corners of his mouth, which were already sore and swollen, were torn again due to the secondary injury, and he grimaced in pain.

He heard the boy's hearty sneer: "How stupid."