Li Fangfang thought about it for a while and felt that she was overthinking it, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Bai Yiyi received a photo on her phone, her face was extremely gloomy.

In the evening, Qiao Ningxun returned to Tianling Community alone.

After washing up and pretending, he still turned on the live broadcast.

[The anchor finally appears. 】

【Today is the same time as yesterday. 】

[Did the anchor just finish the evening self-study? 】

[It is very likely that this time period is very similar to the evening self-study time in some high schools. 】

【ah? The anchor is a high school student? This is too awesome. 】

[Looking at her back in the previous video, she does look like a high school student. 】

[The anchor has such a great ability at such a young age. I don’t know who taught it. Her master must be more powerful. 】

[Anchor, who is your master? Can you reveal a little bit? 】

[Upstairs, you take yourself too seriously. Others have no obligation to tell you. 】

[That’s right, I won’t ask anymore, and others shouldn’t embarrass the host. 】

Qiao Ningxun: "Good evening everyone, my master really can't say more. There are still three places available today. In order for everyone to go to bed early, please hurry up and tell your fortune."

Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you: "Fortune teller!"

Qiao Ningxun: "Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you, please pay first."

Sansheng was lucky enough to meet you and immediately rewarded two carnivals.

Qiao Ningxun: "One is enough."

Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you: "I have been observing you for a long time, and you are very accurate, so I am happy to give you more."

[Wow, is a wealthy person here today? 】

[This is the first time I met such a generous person. 】

[It’s so rich and powerful, I’m so envious. 】

[I’m also envious. I’m a student party member, and my living expenses are only 1,500 yuan per month, and I still haven’t saved enough money for fortune telling. 】

Qiao Ningxun agreed to the connection that Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you.

A man in his thirties appeared in the camera.

Qiao Ningxun: "Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you. What do you want to ask?"

Sansheng was lucky enough to meet you and said with a smile: "Hello, host, you can call me Yan Jianyi."

Since he is his client, Qiao Ningxun can satisfy such a small request.

Qiao Ningxun: "Hello, Yan Jianyi."

Yan Jianyi: "Anchor, as long as you let me see your face, I can give you tens of thousands more gifts."

Qiao Ningxun rolled her eyes in her heart: "Yan Jianyi, this is a fortune-telling live broadcast room. I'm not just relying on my reputation. I'll give you another chance. If you don't say anything, I'll cut off the connection immediately."

Yan Jianyi: "How can that be done? I've already given you the money."

Qiao Ningxun: "Why not? I have the final say in my live broadcast room."

Yan Jianyi: "..."

[If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. There are people waiting in line behind me. 】

[Only three anchors are counted in a day. If you grab one, you should cherish it. 】

[Yeah, I almost got it, and I have to go to bed late again today. 】

[Hurry up, don’t waste everyone’s time. 】

[If you don’t say it again, be careful of us killing you. 】

[Dare to tease the anchor in front of us, can you bear the anger of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room? 】

When Yan Jian saw that he had aroused public anger, he hurriedly said: "Okay, let me tell you. I was just joking. If I offended the anchor, please forgive me."

Qiao Ningxun: "I only forgive you this time."

Yan Jianyi: "That's right. I want to ask, does this girlfriend I have now really like me? Or is she with me because of money?"

Qiao Ningxun calculated with her fingers, "Of course I am with you because of money. You are thirty-five years old and have begun to gain weight. From time to time, you still have some problems and have to stay in the hospital for ten and a half days. She is only twenty years old this year. , young and beautiful, with a hot figure. You said she really fell in love with you if it wasn’t because of money?”

Yan Jian gritted his teeth: "It's true. I knew she was lying to me when she said she loved me every day!"

[Isn’t this obvious? Also used to ask the anchor? 】

[That is, if a twenty-year-old girl finds someone as old as you, although I can’t say 100%, there is a 98% chance that she will use you as a cash machine. 】

[Yes, some girls worship money very much and will follow whoever has money. This is nothing new. 】

[How handsome do you think you are, that you actually think a twenty-year-old girl really likes you? 】

[Haha, this is the first time I see such a narcissistic person. 】

Because of Yan Jianyi's frivolous remarks just now, when the water friends heard about his experience, not only did they not sympathize with him, but they all added insult to injury.

At this moment, a girl who had finished taking a shower appeared behind Yan Jianyi. She should be the twenty-year-old girlfriend he just mentioned.

The girl hugged him from behind, glanced at the computer screen, and saw an anchor wearing a mask. She felt relieved and said softly: "You also like to watch live broadcasts?"

Yan Jianyi frowned and said, "Yes, what? I can't like it?"

Lu Yaoyao: "Of course not. I think this anchor is wrapped so tightly and there is nothing interesting to see. You might as well look at me."

Yan Jian turned his head and stared at her, "Lu Yaoyao, do you really love me?"

Lu Yaoyao: "Love, if I don't love you, can I be with you?"

"What if I have no money now? What if I can't give you money to buy a bag?"

"Of course I do. What I love is your person, not your money. I love you no matter whether you have money or not."

"Okay, my hands are a little tight now. I gave you a lot of money before. Give me 100,000 and let me turn around."

"Huh? How could you have no money? Don't you earn tens of millions a year? How could you be short of one hundred thousand yuan?"

"The company has gone bankrupt, and now I owe a lot of debt."

"What?" Lu Yaoyao's face suddenly darkened, "Isn't your company fine yesterday? I saw you going to a meeting? You even showed me your deposit."

Yan Jianyi sighed and said: "Those are all illusions. I'm just worried that you are with me because of money. That deposit is just a screenshot from the past."

Lu Yaoyao frowned and said: "In other words, you will have no money in the future? You asked me to come here today just to ask me to borrow money?"

Yan Jianyi: "Yes, since you love me so much, you will definitely accompany me to make a comeback, right? I don't owe much, only five million. With my ability, within five years, I can definitely make a comeback." Pay off."

"Five years?" Lu Yaoyao mocked: "I'm only twenty years old, and I want to spend five years on you? Am I stupid? From today on, let's break up! You are not the only rich man in the world, why should I? Hang yourself from your dying tree?"

After saying that, she took her clothes to the bathroom and prepared to change.

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