"They say..."

Liu Han glanced at the barrage, then looked at Tuesday next to her, and took her phone while she was stopping at the traffic light intersection.

"See for yourself."

Then, the camera shakes for a while, and he hasn't seen him for a few months on Tuesday, but his innocent face is still exposed.

"Hello babies, did you miss me? Hehehehe, long time no see."

She smiled rusty at the camera, then stared at the passing barrage, showing a helpless look. Because now the barrage does not know who brought the rhythm, the screen is full of:

"Why do you know how to come back?"

"You still know there is this house?"

"Just come back, just come back."

"It's so hot outside, hurry up and go home and let's chat!"

"Tell me, how many times do you plan to broadcast this year?"

...

A bunch of people seem to have a lot of resentment towards her for letting pigeons often. The barrage is not the same as what she expected, "Welcome home" and "Er, I miss you." They basically hate her.

"Cough, um, I've been busy recently, but isn't it open today?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Han put his head in beside him:

"In the beginning, she didn't plan to start the live broadcast. I forced her to start it. How about it? The homeless members of the Million Erhe Husband Group who have been boarding in my live broadcast room all the year round, is your old dog interesting enough?"

After he finished speaking, he motioned Erhe to drive, then took the mobile phone and placed it on the side, so that the mobile phone could take pictures of himself and the driving Tuesday he continued:

"I'm so particular, you can't do errands, right? Can you send some of the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall or something? Maintain the order of the public screen? Today's live broadcast is to pick up people. You will meet a special guest in a while, and I promise you will be very happy. Very surprised."

"Okay, the old dog is very particular, not much to say, a lobster."

"Old dog, where are you two going? I'm going, Erhe's cups seem to have gotten bigger?"

"What car? It feels like a lot of space."

"Don't say it's really hey...Is this central control so wide in the camera? Or is it really that wide?"

"I vaguely saw the car logo just now. What kind of car is the star-shaped logo?"

As expected, the barrage changed from time to time. I was still complaining about the lack of broadcast on Tuesday, but now I started to ask about the car the two of them drove. And when Liu Han saw everyone's question, he turned his head and asked Tuesday, who was wearing sunglasses:

"Everyone is asking what car you're driving."

"...Do you want to say it? Does it make me seem like I have a strange taste?"

"This... If you don't say it, do you think the people in this group of husbands will stop?"

"Okay, cough, my car is..."

Speaking of this on Tuesday, he was a little hesitant. His eyes under the sunglasses glanced at Liu Han, who was holding a mobile phone, and his heart was actually very happy. Fortunately, through the sunglasses, other people couldn't see her eyes clearly.

"It's George Barton, I bought it. Well, yes, George Barton, you can go to Baidu if you don't know, it's especially suitable for men to drive. If you are a girl... I don't recommend it unless you can control it perfectly, because this car is the best The headache is the parking problem. Because it's too big~ I can't stand it~~"

Finally, the dirty line went online on Tuesday, and there was a pun on the topic.

"George Barton? What the fuck, did Erhe open this?"

"I just googled it... darling, this is wider than Liu Han's big G, right?"

"It's so big! Mom!"

"You two fools, can you drive this car? Let this car go on the road?"

...

"Yes, it's very casual, okay? I'm used to it in the United States. I always drive a Raptor when I'm there. Maybe I'm not the same as other girls, I don't like small, what kind of sports cars? Like a coupe, it doesn't feel like it. Of course, the car should be bigger and tougher, so that there will be a contrast and cuteness, right?"

She steered the George Barton skillfully, along the road to the airport, under the pictures and amazed eyes of a group of passing vehicles.

Liu Han, on the other hand, held his mobile phone beside him and acted purely as a cameraman.

...

After chatting with everyone for a while, after a brief period of surprise, everyone immediately turned their attention to the guests they were picking up.

Many people were speculating whether to pick up Yang Mi, but it was rejected by Tuesday.

Then I guessed Wang Shichong again, and it turned out that Wang Shichong came to the live broadcast room of the two people not long after, and after giving some gifts, he said that it was not him, he would be in the company of Banana Project.

Who would that be?

The two made up their minds that they would never disclose the information of the guests until they received them.

The car also drove slowly to the Modu Airport. On Tuesday, he found a slightly wider entrance. After carefully driving into the parking lot, he stopped George Barton, who had occupied one and a half parking spaces, in a corner. Then, the two got off the car, and Liu Han specially let everyone see the contrast between Tuesday and her car before walking towards the airport exit.

(My daughter-in-law's grandma called today and said that her grandfather might be dying. We rushed to her home village in the afternoon, and then picked up all the relatives who came back from different places, and the daughter-in-law will **** her tonight. The old man is gone. I’ll get up early tomorrow, and I’ll rush over after I finish typing. The updates should be as stable as possible, please understand. New books and old books are the same. First, keep updating, and others are talking. I love you.)

Chapter 1230 Small case

"Wow, it's really quite a contrast."

"Yeah, Er Ha was originally very pure, but when paired with this big off-road, it has a very special flavor."

"Old dog, you and Erhe just came out so openly, aren't you afraid of meeting paparazzi?"

"233333, maybe the scandal will come out tomorrow."

"Probably not. The old dog hasn't had any news breaking points recently, and he's already a bit out of breath."

"Excuse me? Is it so real?"

...

"What about you in the barrage... Liu Han."

He called out his lover's name awkwardly on Tuesday, but fortunately no one could hear the difference.

"Tell me what?:"

"Say you're out of breath, and there's not been a lot of news lately. How about it? Would you like me to hold your arm for a while? Then go to the paparazzi on purpose and let them take some pictures as headlines? By the way, make a wave of yourself. the heat?"

Listening to the little girl's words, Liu Han's head was full of black lines.

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