Chapter 91
[Qiaoqiu: This is proof of strength, right?However, I have intercepted the id on the opposite side, and I am going to report it! ! 】

[Hitting against the big wall for my sister: Everyone stand up! ! !This wave of extreme anti-killing really kills me, Yaoyao, I really cry to death, I can always trust her! ! ! 】

[The barley is soft and sweet: Yaoyao's skills are not hidden, so is her reaction, but if the lock on the opposite side is not only for perspective, it is estimated that Yaoyao will be doomed. 】

[Frog Qu Mustard Shuai: Alright, Yaoyao’s highlight moments are +1 again, so far, I have 90+ highlight moments of her in my phone~]

[Tie Tie Barley: What? !You brat! ! !Hurry up and hand over all the videos in your mobile phone, or edit them and send them out! ! !Why are you secretly eating alone food!Are you still watching it over and over again? ! 】

[Losing and blackening: It’s too late to like Yaoyao, it’s my fate not to see the previous highlight video, I understand, don’t make me kneel down and beg you, post it right now! ! ! 】

The barrage kept scrolling, Zhou Yiyao calmly exited the game interface, but Xu Yueran's screams were still ringing in her ears.

"Ahhhh!!! My wife is so handsome! So amazing, so amazing, so amazing!!!"

"Xiaoran, wait a moment. I'll call the official back."

Zhou Yiyao took off her earphones, picked up her phone, and just wanted to tell the game official about the technology on the opposite side, but when she turned on the screen, what caught her eye was some bad news.

(y: Don't thank you for the gift? Say thank you husband for the gift.)
!!!

Zhou Yiyao's cheeks turned red instantly, and she quickly switched to another interface, but the words on the dialog box still appeared in her mind.

She switched the account and took a look at her income. Today, when Qin Yan came, her billing in the live broadcast room increased by [-] yuan.
When she was concentrating on playing games, did this man swipe again? !
madman!

Just as she was typing on the keyboard on the phone screen, trying to tell Qin Yan to stop swiping gifts, another message popped up in the dialog box between the two.

(y: Does Yaoyao think I gave too little?)
After the news ended, Zhou Yiyao felt a little bad.

Looking up, she found that her live broadcast room was quickly flooded with gifts, and large gifts appeared in her live broadcast room one after another.

|Reminder: This is the need of the plot, don't imitate. |
Zhou Yiyao was stunned, her gaze stayed on the dialog box between the two, and she frantically replied to the message with her fingertips.

(z: Stop swiping for gifts! Qin Yan!!!)

(y: You don’t need to swipe, but I want to hear from you, thank you husband for the gift.)
(It is not necessary to speak in the live broadcast room, but I want to listen to the audio version.)
Zhou Yiyao looked at the lines on the WeChat dialog box and felt ashamed suddenly.

What the hell are you going to do in broad daylight!Besides, didn't they just separate for a while? !Does Qin Yan even have to work? !
Zhou Yiyao's scalp tingled at the thought of calling him 'husband' by voice, and just about to refuse, she saw another pop-up message in the WeChat dialog box.

(y: If you don’t speak, you can tell me tonight yourself.)
? !
personally? !
Zhou Yiyao swallowed, neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

It has to be said that Qin Yan knew her very well, and with just a few words, she was subdued.

(z: You wait for me to finish the live broadcast. I will send you a voice.)
(y: No, I want it now, I'll give you 3 minutes.)
The audience in front of the screen looked at Zhou Yiyao's flushed cheeks and the way she was biting her thumb fingertips could not help but have some doubts.

Isn't she going to call the authorities to report cheating?

How do you feel weird?This look, and it's been a few minutes and you haven't called yet?

Under the watchful eyes of the audience in front of the screen, Zhou Yiyao took her eyes off the phone screen, picked up the earphones on the computer table timidly, and said something into the microphone.

"Xiaoran, wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Huh? Oh, oh, you go."

In the next second, she left the computer desk and walked quickly to the bathroom. As soon as she entered the bathroom, her mobile phone rang.

The moment Zhou Yiyao saw the name of the contact person, Zhou Yiyao panicked a little.

This Qin Yan!Isn't it easy to speak? !Why did you call me? !
She answered the phone in a hurry, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say to make a voice? Why are you calling?"

Originally, she was a little speechless when she made a voice call. Isn't it more embarrassing for her to make a phone call? !

"miss you."

Hearing Qin Yan's deep and hoarse voice on the phone, her heart sank, and her tense thoughts were relieved for a moment.

"Ok, I know--"

"Why, don't you answer the questions on my barrage?"

Zhou Yiyao was caught off guard by this question, it can't be said that she is embarrassed
With her fingertips lightly drawing circles on the tiles of the sink, she avoided this question and answered another one.

"That's a child of that family, you care about her too"

"So you just, whatever she calls you? I'd—"

The awkward male voice in the microphone stopped abruptly, no matter how long Zhou Yiyao's reflex arc was, at this moment she knew that Qin Yan was jealous.

But when she thought that he would care about such small things, she couldn't help laughing, and even forgot Qin Yan's threat to her just now.

Zhou Yiyao teased with a smile, "Why, is someone a little jealous?"

"You are the main palace, can you be more generous."

There was a pause on the microphone for a while, and just when she thought Qin Yan was hit and wanted to say something to comfort him, he suddenly spoke.

"Yaoyao, you are overtime, see you in the evening."

? ? ? ?
Zhou Yiyao was caught off guard, only to realize that the men were lying to her just now, and instantly became incoherent.

"Ah, no, you, do you want to go too far!!!"

Qin Yan listened to the aggressive tone on the phone, and subconsciously raised his broken eyebrows, indicating that he was in a very good mood now.

"Hey, call it to me at night."

"I'm going to go on to work now, see you in the evening."

After saying this, Qin Yan reluctantly hung up the phone.

He glanced at the clock on his mobile phone, took a 10-minute break from shooting magazines, and he just took advantage of these 10 minutes to hear someone's voice as he wished.

From the tone just now, he could even imagine how a woman's hair would explode.

Originally, he just wanted to make a phone call to say that he missed her, but hearing Zhou Yiyao's funny reaction, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Brother, are you alright? It's time!"

"Oh, I see."

Through the mirror in front of the sink, Qin Yan pushed a pair of silver eyes on the bridge of his nose. After sorting out his clothes, he returned to work.

At this moment, Zhou Yiyao clenched her fists tightly, she would definitely not call him those two words tonight!

Bad man!
(End of this chapter)

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