The silly little girl showed a constipated expression.

Lin Yunmo is attracted by Wang Lei? Where is this nonsense?

Just when she wanted to reply, Wang Lei's barrage came out.

"Anchor, if you think the price is not suitable for the purchase of "Peach Peach Presenting a Longevity Picture" for 30 million, we can still discuss it."

Wang Lei didn’t explode with a low price as soon as he came out.

"Damn, 30 million, the price is negotiable, I'm afraid I'm just dreaming."

"The price has increased from 22 million to 25 million, and now the price has actually been raised again, and it looks like it can still go up. Old woman, you're damn rich."

"Thirty million, I will never earn so much money in ten lifetimes."

Is my little girl excited at this moment?

The thief is so excited!

Thirty million, and I will have enough food and clothing for the rest of my life.

However, this painting cannot be sold at all.

Taking a deep breath, "That appraiser Wang Lei, my husband likes this painting very much. No matter how high the price is, it is impossible to sell it."

After saying these words, Dai Xiaomei collapsed completely.

If you refuse 30 million, this will be enough for you to brag about for a year.

As for asking Lin Yunmo, his words were very clear long before the price reached 25 million.

"Money is just a bunch of numbers in front of me!"

Sotheby's auction house now!

"Brother Zhang, what should we do now?" Wang Lei raised his head and looked at Zhang Wuliang.

"Hey, forget it." Zhang Wuliang sighed, his eyes falling on the man in the picture.

"A person with such momentum is either rich or noble. Since his wife is so determined, we should not mention the purchase again. If the man gets angry, the consequences may not be something we can afford."

"Yeah." Wang Lei nodded.

…

"Old woman, 666."

"You are so stingy that you can still refuse a huge sum of 30 million yuan. I seriously doubt whether you are the person you are."

"Boss, it's different to marry into a wealthy family. It's so easy to refuse 30 million."

It can be said that the silly girl at this time was smiling on the outside but MMP on the inside, and 30 million was just gone.

Anyone’s heart would be filled with panic.

"Husband!" Fortunately, she has a husband who loves her.

The little girl trotted up behind Lin Yunmo and hugged Lin Yunmo's strong lower back.

Lin Yunmo looked away from the painting, turned around and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"Husband, hug me!" The little girl opened her hands.

Lin Yunmo shook his head, but still put his arms around the little girl.

"What's wrong?"

"Husband, just now someone from the Sotheby's auction house said they wanted 30 million to buy the painting you like, but I refused. I feel so sad."

He rested his head on Lin Yunmo's chest, and a sound as soft as a mosquito's moan reached his ears.

Lin Yunmo smiled, this little girl still takes money too seriously.

"Hello, dog brothers!"

"He's abusing the dog again!"

"Kill someone to death!"

A long while!

The stupid girl finally regained her composure and raised her delicate face, "Honey, kiss me!"

"Wocao, you simply don't regard us as human beings!"

"What a great cock!"

"I look forward to where Brother Lin will kiss me this time."

Lin Yunmo lowered his head and bent over, kissing the pink little mouth.

In an instant, the little girl felt an electric current sweeping through her body.

At this moment, the live broadcast room exploded, and the barrage came thickly.

Dousha officials had to urgently add a separate server for Dai Xiaomei’s live broadcast room.

[Dayu gives the anchor a rocket]

[PDD gives the anchor a rocket]

[Zhou Shuyi gives the anchor a rocket]

…

In the study room, time seemed to have stopped.

The little girl gradually calmed down from her initial panic and raised her arms to hook the man's neck.

a long time!

The two separated.

A trace of blush appeared on the cheeks of the stupid girl, but Lin Yunmo seemed to be fine.

He has experienced so many things that it is difficult for anything to break his peaceful mind.

"Okay, I'm going down to read a book, please pay attention to your throat."

Smiling, he rubbed the little girl's hair, and then under her shocked eyes, he picked up the cup on the desk and left the study.

"It's just, it's over like this? It shouldn't be!"

When Lin Yunmo's figure disappeared from sight, Dai Xiaomei came back to her senses.

Lin Yunmo's identity as an emotional idiot has been confirmed. Even so, after kissing her, will he be so calm?

She is a little girl who is not said to be a king, but her pursuers can line up from here to the devil's capital. After kissing her, she is still so calm, which is simply unexpected.

"Hahaha, old woman, can't you see that Brother Lin is a straight man?"

"Brother Lin: Are you surprised or not? Are you surprised?"

"Suddenly I feel sorry for the old woman."

"When a person is used to seeing the world, everything is ordinary in his eyes. Mr. Dai, Brother Lin is not suitable for you. Let me inspire his peaceful heart."

"Upstairs, I can only send you three words, 666!"

The little girl Dai just picked up her phone and saw these barrages, and she suddenly became angry.

In the past, most of Dai Xiaomei’s live broadcast rooms were dominated by men.

It's different now. In the live broadcast room, women account for at least 60%.

No need to guess, these little vixens were all attracted by Lin Yunmo.

"You new vixens in my live broadcast room, get out of here and stop thinking about my husband!"

The silly little girl is about to cry. Lin Yunmo can only be hers and no one else will be allowed to get involved.

"Hahaha, come on, ladies and gentlemen in the live broadcast room, this old woman is panicking!"

[Brother Lin’s little princess gives the anchor a rocket]

[Brother Lin’s little wife gives the anchor a rocket]

…

The gifts come one after another, and the little girl is so angry.

"Housekeeper, what are you doing for food? Kick these little vixens out for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, several live broadcast room administrators launched barrages at the same time.

I want to change gender: "Ahem, Mr. Dai, I'm sorry, we have collectively rebelled!"

Brother Lin is my brother: "Mr. Dai, the live broadcast room probably, maybe, maybe, belongs to Brother Lin now. We listen to him!"

Seeing that none of the administrators who were her brothers and sisters in the past were disobedient, the little girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

But there is nothing you can do. You can't do it yourself and kick all the administrators.

If there is no administrator in the live broadcast room, will there be no chaos in the future?
To be continued...