Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 380 Tsk, man

As Ye Chuyang's words fell, the audience of the live broadcast platform seemed to have heard the voice of the person who was the uncle who once appeared in their son's live broadcast room. After being speechless for a while, the barrage became crazy. .

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  【This face-changing speed is simply invincible! 】

   [Tell a joke, Ye Chuyang is stunned! 】

   [Laughing to death, weren't you full of rants just now? Why are you so stupid now? Where have all the faces gone? 】

   [The host of the talk show becomes a little white rabbit in seconds. 】

  【Sorry, this pair of uncle and nephew CP I stand still! 】

  【Hahahaha crazy! Ask my son's psychological shadow area. 】

   Ye Chuyang just pretended that he didn't see anything about the barrage flashing frantically on the computer screen. She just blinked her eyes and looked at the man standing beside her.

   Ye Xiubai is not a fool either.

   Seeing the expression of her little brat, she knew that she must be doing something else. It's just that he can't always look into the mirror to see what's on the barrage.

   After pondering for a while, the man's low, hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Do you know there is a thing called recording and broadcasting?"

  Ye Chuyang: "...Uncle, we have something to say. I really just told them that I live on the top. Isn't the 15th floor on the top?"

   Hearing this, Ye Xiubai gave her a light look.

   He is all too aware of his cub's urination.

but-

   In the future, there will be opportunities to learn a good lesson.

  So, he didn't say anything about this sentence, just said, "Don't broadcast too long, rest early."

   After saying this, the man gave her a dark look, then passed her to the study on the second floor.

   As everyone knows—

   The camera clearly captured Ye Xiubai's back and two long legs.

   Ye Chuyang didn't even have time to remind him.

   She blinked, glanced back at her head, opened her mouth, and finally suppressed all her words, then picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to the other party.

  【Ye Xiaojiu: Uncle, did you plan to go upstairs just now? The camera got in. 】

  【Ye Xiubai: It doesn't matter, hurry up to finish the broadcast and rest early. 】

  【Ye Xiaojiu: Well, well. 】

   Feeling that his uncle didn't care that his back was photographed, Ye Chuyang seemed to understand the other party's mind all of a sudden. She curled the corners of her lips, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

   then chuckled softly, "Tsk, man."

   Mostly because the subconscious knew that he was broadcasting live, so Ye Chuyang's three words were almost silent.

   She glanced behind her again, then adjusted her posture, and then continued to look up at the barrage.

  【Worth! Camera up! I want to see the uncle's peerless beauty! 】

  【Wocao's legs, this figure, is it really not a professional male model? 】

  【Ah, ah, Ye Chuyang, get out of the way! 】

  【Hormones for walking on grass, so handsome! 】

  【The more you look, the more CP you both feel. 】

  【Ye Chuyang, who are you sending a message to, smiling like an idiot? 】

   Ye Chuyang: "…"

  The boy tilted his head and looked at the barrage, feeling a little confused.

   She pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows: "The one who asked me to get out of the way, you want to see what the parents look like. I'm sorry, I won't show you."

   After saying this, Ye Chuyang had a smirk on his face.

   That way, how bad it is to be beaten!

   (end of this chapter)