Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 591 Unveiling Shen Jiaqi's Painted Skin
"Sister, do you still remember the name of this fan? Liangliang, is the classmate of Li Xiaolou, the student who wants to jump off the building every day. He was going to listen to the live broadcast with Li Xiaolou to learn English, but because he lost the bet, Call me Li Xiaolou's father, and call me Cao Yu Ma Ma, that funny boy?"

"Yeah." Xi Zuer's consciousness moved, and an interesting little fat man appeared in his mind.

"Li Xiaolou left a message saying that Liangliang has recently fallen in love with Shen Jiaqi. Last time when Gu Pingting overturned her car in the live broadcast room, Liangliang explained to Shen Jiaqi everywhere, saying that it was not Shen Jiaqi's fault. In fact, he is not a fan of me, but someone else. It's nothing. The point is that Li Xiaolou said that Liangliang was very strange. He followed Shen Jiaqi and bought a lot of beauty products, which filled the dormitory! These are all for girls. He is a single dog and buys so much What are you doing, not opening a canteen! Li Xiaolou was very worried, and asked me if I knew Shen Jiaqi, and if I could ask Shen Jiaqi to persuade fans to spend rationally in the live broadcast room."

"Do you think Shen Jiaqi will listen to you?" Xi Zuer narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, her tone lazy.

Xi Rubao's face collapsed: "I definitely won't listen. Shen Jiaqi's competition with me is fierce now. He wants to snatch all my fans away so that I can't sell a penny. He can take the initiative to say that he doesn't want fans to spend money for him." ? He will definitely scold me for meddling in my own business!"

"Then do you want to take care of this business?"

"Sister, I can't control Shen Jiaqi's loyal fans, but Liangliang used to be my fan after all, and now I'm going astray..."

"Can't bear it?"

"That's right, that's how it feels! Sister, seeing him is like seeing myself who was bewitched by Xi Ruzhu back then. I really want to wake him up! I don't know what method to use. If the method is wrong, what should I do if he rebels?" ..."

Xi Zuer was thoughtful: "Okay. Then as you wish, let you expose her painting."

"Huh? Sister, what are you talking about? It sounds scary."

Xi Rubao was dumbfounded.

However, Xi Zuer changed the topic: "Tomorrow is what Xiaobei said. Is there a family meeting?"

"That's right, I heard from my grandfather that relatives from abroad have also come back, and the Gu family's offshoots from all over the country are also rushing home. It is estimated that those who are alive on the genealogy can be there. There are hundreds of people, but it is a big scene. The dining room at home I can’t sit down, so I have to open a lawn buffet directly in the back garden. Sister, I’m very excited just thinking about it, I’ve only seen rich family’s lawn family banquet on TV, we’ve never done it in Qingcheng!”

"Hmm."

Xi Zuer squinted her eyes, for some reason, she remembered that in the past, the Queen Mother of the West liked the bustle the most, and every time she held a banquet for gathering immortals, it was always served with fine wine from ten miles of peach groves.

And although she doesn't like to be lively, it's quite interesting to pick a comfortable peach tree and lie down and watch Xingtian and Gonggong bicker.

If it wasn't for that dishonest guy who always wanted to eat the rouge on her mouth...

Ah, why do you miss that guy in Donghae!

It must have been a visit to the underground palace a few days ago, bringing back the dusty past, which always makes people occasionally suspect that the guy in Donghai is not dead yet.

But Nangong Mo's blueprint was indeed handed down from his ancestors.

The original picture is on the parchment scroll, which has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.

As for Nangong Mo...

She couldn't smell any familiar aura from him, and his appearance was normal, but every time she saw him, she felt a little disgusted and wanted to avoid him.

It still smells good in a small town!
Xi Zuer sighed softly, feeling that it would be a waste not to be able to smell Xiao Chenger to sleep every night.

If I had known earlier, I should have agreed to move to live with Xiaochenger.

The ancestor lived with the younger generation and took care of the younger generation whose days were numbered. Isn't that considered unethical?
This should be considered... mercy, right?

(End of this chapter)