Because it is not a human, I don’t understand the male sex 521:…
OK, host, just be happy.
"Let me think about what I want to broadcast live recently," Meng Nanxu turned around the pen in his hand, "It's better to be simpler, everyone can do it."
[This is very necessary], 521 agrees, [If you can't get started, you will be persuaded to leave.]
[Host, you have to admit that there are indeed some people in this world who are not very obedient in their limbs, just like they were just installed.]
It paused and continued: [Promise me, don't make things difficult for them, and don't make things difficult for yourself, okay?]
Meng Nanxu:...
Meng Nanxu had no choice but to cross out some of the dishes with regret.
521 breathed a sigh of relief.
Their task is to promote food, not to let everyone give up on food.
"Drink some water and have a rest." Weishengmo walked over with a cup of fruit tea.
Meng Nanxu glanced at him: "Whose fault is it all?"
Weisheng Mo admitted his mistake very consciously: "My."
Meng Nanxu hummed twice: "It's good to know!"
Wei Shengmo laughed and handed her the fruit tea in her hand, then glanced at her notes: "Live broadcast every day? Would you be too tired?"
Meng Nanxu leaned back and took a sip of fruit tea: "It's all these days, it's okay."
The effect of food has just been announced, and the public must have many doubts. It is the most appropriate and efficient way to answer it.
Her thoughts are naturally understood by Weisheng Mo.
"I thank you for the federal people." Weishengmo's eyes were like the melting ice and snow in early spring, making people unable to stop their hearts.
"If you want to thank me, come some practical things." Meng Nanxu looked at him, and her pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to have rippling waves of light.
The two of them got closer, so close that they could hear each other's breathing—
"Ding bei!"
The intelligent brain of micro-generated ink suddenly rang.
The two of them suddenly stopped.
Meng Nanxu loosened his spine and leaned back on the sofa: "Whose communication?"
"A person who is not important", Wei Shengmo looked at the intelligent brain and turned it off without hesitation, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Meng Nanxu blinked and was about to ask something, when Weisheng Mo's intelligent brain rang again.
Wei Shengmo's eyes sank and he started to communicate.
Meng Nanxu hurried over and eavesdropped.
"Xiao Mo, if you have time to take Ah Xu back to the old house."
The sound coming from the opposite side is not unfamiliar - it is her big cat's scumbag father, who is in love with her.
"There are those two children," the voice of the micro-love is unexpectedly soft, "A family, please walk around frequently, otherwise you will become unfamiliar."
Wei Shengmo sneered: "Not familiar? We have always been unfamiliar. Speaking of which, this is the first time that Ah Xu has received your invitation after so long."
His voice was very cold, like the wind and snow on the endless ice field, with a chilling chill.
"How did you say this?" Wei Shengqing was obviously choked, "I asked you to come back for your own good!"
"No, we're fine now."
Wei Shengmo didn't want to hear his clever words: "We won't attend the banquet you want to hold."
"you--"
"Don't make a fuss about our wedding," Wei Shengmo said in a tough tone, "You should avoid participating in our affairs."
"Otherwise, I don't mind causing you some trouble!"
After saying that, Weisheng Mo simply posted the communication.
His father has never been able to get up early without profit. The reason why he softened his attitude was that he was completely attracted by the potential of food - it was something comparable to the Li family's relief potion!
Play the warm card?
He doesn't like this set of Weisheng Mo! Who cares about worthless garbage!