village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 703

Miao Miao couldn't hold back Zhuang Xiaoxiao, so she had no choice but to prepare to start broadcasting.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao sat in and leaned against the head of the bed.

Wu Xiaoshan had no choice but to take off his shoes and go to bed.

There was a live broadcast device between the two of them, and Wu Xiaoshan put Zhuang Xiaoxiao's leg on his own, grabbed it with both hands and began to massage.

Miao Miao's side was ready, and the live broadcast started immediately.

She was sitting next to Wu Xiaoshan, and several mobile phones were running on the live broadcast stand.

Miao Miao also had a mobile phone facing her, which was the situation of Zhuang Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room.

Wu Xiaoshan happened to be able to see it too, and stared at the screen curiously.

As the live broadcast started, tens of thousands of people entered Zhuang Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room in an instant.

Such a fan group is really scary.

As time goes by, the number of people in the live broadcast room continues to rise.

Your grandpa's, in less than 1 minute, there are tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room!
With so many fans, she really deserves to be a big internet celebrity.

If Xiaoxiao is to speak for Nongjiale, wouldn't there be a steady stream of customers?

"good afternoon everyone."

Facing the camera, Zhuang Xiaoxiao greeted the fans in the live broadcast room with a smile.

The number of Zhuang Xiaoxiao's fans surprised Wu Xiaoshan, and he stared at the phone screen without blinking.

This was the first time he watched Zhuang Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room, and he couldn't help being curious.

However, his hands were not idle, the spiritual power in his body continuously entered his palms, and with his massage, entered Zhuang Xiaoxiao's body.

hiss!
Suddenly, Zhuang Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and he took a light breath.

The comfortable feeling poured into her mind, and she couldn't help but react.

Miao Miao, who was always worried beside her, looked at Wu Xiaoshan hurriedly when she saw this scene.

Hearing the sound, Wu Xiaoshan immediately looked up at Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

After crossing the live broadcast equipment, the expression on Zhuang Xiaoxiao's face quickly returned to normal.

Only then did Wu Xiaoshan feel relieved, and when he looked away, he couldn't help but cast a few glances at the bow.

"Little one, what's wrong with you?"

"What was that expression on Xiaoxiao's face just now?"

"It looks like a very comfortable feeling, isn't it doing something embarrassing?"

Just a momentary change in expression was captured by the fans in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Wu Xiaoshan couldn't help frowning.

Your grandfather's, who are these people.

Didn't he just take a breath of cool air, and he could still say such words.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage kept falling like snowflakes, and Wu Xiaoshan couldn't even watch it.

"Don't worry about it, everyone, it was nothing just now, it's because something is pressing on my back."

Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained to the fans in the live broadcast room.

After saying this, Zhuang Xiaoxiao deliberately twisted her body, as if her back was really uncomfortable.

Immediately, the fans in the live broadcast room stopped talking nonsense.

Seeing this scene, Miao Miao immediately closed her eyes, patted her chest and raised her head to let out a sigh of relief.

"Why can I only see the upper body?"

"Stand up and take a look."

"I want to see black silk long legs."

"Call your husband to listen."

Wu Xiaoshan stared at the screen of the phone, and the barrage scrolling on it made him furious.

These bastards of your grandpa, what do you want to say?
Also, if there is anyone who asks Xiaoxiao to call her husband, she must be a single dog.

Wu Xiaoshan, who watched the live broadcast for the first time, can be regarded as experiencing how disgusting these fans are.

In the live broadcast room with tens of thousands of people, at least half are perverts.

Thanks to Xiaoxiao for being able to hold her breath.

If it were Xiao Ye, he would have scolded these unqualified guys a long time ago.

Looking at the barrage, Wu Xiaoshan was angry while continuing to massage Zhuang Xiaoxiao's legs.

Once distracted, the spiritual power will not be well controlled.

Suddenly, a comfortable feeling poured into Zhuang Xiaoxiao's mind.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and her cheeks turned red.

"Why did I hear a strange cry?"

"I felt something was wrong just now, Xiaoxiao must be doing something shameful."

"Xiao Xiao, what are you doing with your hands? Are you doing something bad?"

For a while, the live broadcast room exploded again.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao suddenly became nervous.

It was possible to cover up the past just now, but this time it seems that it is not so easy.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything, just now..."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a while.

Wu Xiaoshan was also in a hurry, and hurriedly pointed to the injury on her leg and made a few gestures.

"My leg hurt just now, so..."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao reacted immediately, and hurriedly followed Wu Xiaoshan's instructions to say something.

"What happened to the little legs?"

"I was injured during a small performance before. Is it still not healed?"

"It shouldn't be. I watched her show a few days ago, and she can still dance."

"Xiao Xiao, take your hand in front of the camera and have a look, there shouldn't be any water on it, right?"

Your grandpa's, thanks to this bastard who can remember it.

Don't these guys think that Xiaoxiao is busy entertaining herself during the live broadcast?
Wu Xiaoshan cursed angrily.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao also noticed these bullet screens, and immediately put his hands in front of the camera to show them to fans.

"Why do you want to look at my hands? My hands are fine."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao obviously didn't understand what these fans meant, and fiddled with his hands in front of the camera in doubt.

"The fingers are not wet, it seems that I misunderstood you."

"Why didn't I see your assistant Miaomiao today?"

"That's right, what is that Miaomiao doing? Could it be she who made the cry just now?"

"The two women are inseparable all day long, and I have never heard of Xiaoxiao having an affair with another man. She and that Miao Miao are not Lily, are they?"

Miao Miao, who had an ugly complexion, suddenly exploded in anger when she saw this barrage.

"I'm operating the equipment next to me, don't talk nonsense."

Miao Miao immediately shouted angrily, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Only now did Zhuang Xiaoxiao realize what the fans meant.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me sing you a song."

Seeing that the fans were getting more and more outrageous, Zhuang Xiaoxiao hurriedly changed the subject and wanted to sing for them.

But the fans who found something wrong, didn't want to hear her sing at all at this time.

"Little, why do your eyes always look in two different directions. On one side is Miao Miao, and on the other side is who? Is there a man hiding in your room?"

"Pick up your phone and show us the room."

"Today's live broadcast is so boring, I can't even see my legs."

Seeing that the fans could no longer control it, Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao were in a hurry.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao hurriedly looked at Miao Miao, asking her what to do next.

Miao Miao also looked anxious, knowing that if the fans didn't show the room, they would definitely not agree.

But the problem is that there is still Wu Xiaoshan in the room.

If fans see his existence, there will definitely be a big problem.

Immediately, Miao Miao hurriedly gave Wu Xiaoshan a wink.

Wu Xiaoshan was taken aback, pointed to himself, and then to the door.

But Miao Miao quickly shook her head, saying no.

There are voice prompts for the opening and closing of the hotel door. Once the fans in the live broadcast room hear the sound, it must be revealed.

But if you don't leave the room, you can only hide in the room.

Your grandpa's, where can the young master hide this?
(End of this chapter)