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Chapter 6 Others cheat on their father, she cheats on her husband(1/2)

noon.

Pi Xiaoyou was broadcasting live and accidentally came to a room on the second floor.

As soon as she walked in, she was shocked.

This is a study room.

Pi Xiaoyou has seen many study rooms, but has never seen such a study room.

Books are everywhere.

Open books are placed on the bookshelf and on the desk.

There is rice paper in the middle of the desk.

The calligraphy above is like dragons flying and phoenix dancing.

"this……"

Pi Xiaoyou was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

"I'll go, this is very well written."

"Damn, this is definitely the master's study."

"After my professional appraisal, I definitely can't make a mistake, it's the master's study."

The same was true for the live broadcast room viewers, looking at the scene in surprise.

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the barrage and asked subconsciously: "Is this word really that good?"

She doesn't understand calligraphy and really can't appreciate it.

"This is not ordinary. I am a calligraphy student and have seen many calligraphy masters. I have seen a master of official script writing, which is ranked among the top in the country, but I feel that the uncle's calligraphy is even more awesome than that master of calligraphy!"

"It's exaggerating upstairs. It's so good? You're not thinking that the gangster's husband paid a 100 million tax, so you just flattered them, right?"

"Yeah, it's very possible, it's omnipotent to have money!"

"You are farts. Are you such a person? I just sent the screenshot to my teacher. My teacher is also a master in the country. He said it is not as good as the uncle wrote."

"Damn it! It's really so awesome?!!"

"Damn, I'm so rich, I'm still a master of calligraphy. I'm a little dizzy."

The live broadcast room was noisy.

[My life is up to me, not to God] Give a Super Rocket × 20.

[My life is up to me]: "Anchor, I have given you twenty super rockets. Can you give me a letter from your husband?"

The audience and Pi Xiaoyou were shocked.

Twenty Super Rockets, 20,000 yuan, just for a single word?

【Saint Seiya】Give a Super Rocket × 20.

【Saint Seiya】: "Anchor, I want one too."

[Anchor: I am the heroine]: "I want a collection of pictures, too."

[Anchor: I am the heroine] Gift Super Rocket × 20.

hiss……

Everyone took a breath.

Even the heroine has come out.

Anyone who often watches live broadcasts knows that the heroine is the top student among anchors.

Now I have taken the initiative to ask for calligraphy and paintings, which further proves that the uncle's handwriting is really well written.

The big heroine's live broadcast room.

"What's the situation? Why did you interact with Pi Xiaoyou?"

"Are you taking advantage of traffic?"

"I support you. If you don't have traffic, you're a bastard!"

Countless barrages floated by.

The heroine looked at the barrage and curled her lips: "What traffic am I going to do? I just saw my favorite calligraphy and paintings and wanted one."

It would be fine if she didn't explain, but the audience in the live broadcast room thought wrongly as soon as she explained.

"This explanation is not honest. I guess you want to steal the young husband!"

"Damn it, the news!"

"The heroine 666, I support you. Anyway, Pi Xiaoyou just got married, you have a chance."

"Pi Xiaoyou's husband paid 100 million yuan just by paying taxes. If you think about it, you must be a super rich man. As long as you grab it, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life. I support you!"

"While Pi Xiaoyou's foothold is not stable, hurry up and wave his hoe to dig the corner (a sinister sneering expression)."

Looking at these barrage, the heroine said helplessly: "Don't make trouble!"

...

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the barrage and fell into a dilemma.

After the heroine came out, several more people asked for calligraphy and paintings, and all of them painted twenty super rockets.

If she wrote this, she would definitely give it without saying a word.

This was written by the uncle, and she didn't dare to make a promise.

But they have made all the super rockets, so they can't help them.

Although Pi Xiaoyou is thick-skinned and can be fine if he doesn't give it to him, after all, he didn't say he was selling it, they were the ones who made the Super Rockets by themselves.

But doing so will have an impact on personal reputation.

You can't return the money, right?

This is a lot of money.

Although my husband is rich, it is different from the money he earns.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor.

Pi Xiaoyou was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Jiang Quan coming up.

"Why did you come to the study?"

Jiang Quan looked at Pi Xiaoyou and asked gently.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately excited and finally saw the uncle again.

"Hurry, let's see the rich uncle!"

"If you don't let us see the uncle, we will not support you in the future!"

"Yeah, we'll see the uncle!"

Barrage kept floating out and urging.

"All right."

Pi Xiaoyou felt a little unhappy. Who is the anchor?

She turned the camera to Jiang Quan.

"Hello handsome!"

"I think now that Pixiao is not worthy of the uncle!"

"Yeah, uncle lost!"

"Uncle, say hello to us."

[My destiny is my fault]: "Teacher Jiang, I see that the words you wrote are very good. Can you write one on the spot and demonstrate it to us?"

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the barrage, not because she was unhappy, but because she was a little angry.

What does it mean that I am not worthy and what does it mean that I am losing?

Seeing the barrage sent by [My life is in my way], Pi Xiaoyou remembered the important matter.

She didn't care about getting angry, and walked gently to Jiang Quan, blinking her longing beautiful eyes: "Husband, can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Quan asked calmly: "What's the busy thing?"

Pi Xiaoyou said expectantly: "Please write a few words for me."

"Yes, how many pictures are needed?" Jiang Quan nodded and wrote a few words, which was nothing.

Pi Xiaoyou was overjoyed and turned his fingers: "There are not many, only twelve pictures."

Jiangquan is speechless.

"Haha, that's not much."
To be continued...
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