Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 303
All the abuse and criticism were swallowed up, and the black fans were forced to shiver in a corner.

[You...you are so rich! ? 】

[Using money to bully us ordinary people, what kind of star idols are you? 】

All of a sudden, Gu Yuzhuo threw the ID on An Chumian's head to An Chumian with a hundred planes!

1000 million was tipped lightly.

I have seen local tyrants, but I have never seen such a local tyrant.

Everyone was stunned.

The text is full of doting words, [This is the money my brother earned from selling blood, I hope to wipe away all the unhappiness of my sister. 】

It was the first time An Chumian felt that Gu Yuzhuo was quite humorous, she couldn't help laughing, "...Thank you."

[Instead of hearing you say thank you, I would rather hear you calling my brother good. 】

Seeing the interaction between the two, the black fans suddenly found something to be black again, this is public flirting in the live broadcast room! ?
[Mianmian is Chen's world; rewarding 10000 planes, howling inhumanity...]

Holy shit! !
The one hundred aircraft just now is 1000 million.

This is a thousand times how much money, they won't forget it!
[Mianmian is Chen's world; reward 10000 planes! 】

too exaggerated!

Is this a bug?
The tipping ID also looks unfamiliar. It's not a bigwig who has been on the Internet. Where did he get so much money! ! ?

A sense of illusion made the black fans silent.

An Chumian glanced out of the camera in surprise, Mo Linchen next to him was controlling the computer, constantly recharging and tipping.

Gu Yu asked them to give a reward, how could the Mianmian Ah Chen lose?
Mo Linchen looked at An Chumian with his dark pupils, affectionate and doting.

His slender hands typed a paragraph of text on the keyboard, 【Mianmian calls me brother...】

An Chumian was slightly taken aback, her eyes flickered, Ah Chen is jealous, do you want to spend a lot of money on the live broadcast room?
Ah Chen tipped her so much, it would be impossible to justify it without shouting.

An Chumian definitely didn't call out because she was Mo Linchen, nor was it to satisfy his possessive desire.

"……elder brother."

An Chumian muttered two words.

Called for Mo Linchen, he was very satisfied beside him, seeing that the whole live broadcast room was about to explode.

He showed off even more, [Called Husband. 】

An Chumian swears that she also wants to save face, this is the arena for black fans who want to slap her face, not a place for her and A Chen's love.

"husband."

She called softly.

nice! ! !

Good to hear it exploded! !

[Mian Mian is Ah Chen's world; 10000 airplane gifts have been rewarded. 】

Mo Linchen's expression was turbulent, he was not far from An Chumian, and he completely heard Mianmian calling her husband! !

His dark pupils shone with infinite joy, and when he noticed An Chumian's gaze, Mo Linchen pretended to be calm again.

An Chumian tilted her head, thinking that Ah Chen's reaction was flat, and it seemed that calling her husband was nothing exciting.

Let's not call in the future.

Netizens saw Mo Linchen tipping her like a husband like crazy.

They excitedly sent a message, [Husband, I won’t stop shouting for 24 hours, the local tyrants look at me...]

[Bring me back, I'm just a machine who can only call my husband and brother a machine! 】

Mo Linchen was a little disgusted, 【I just need to sleep and shout, that's enough. 】

Who is this boss! ?
The black fans came back to their senses from the rewards, and suddenly had a reason for Hei An's first sleep, saying that the news was fake and all rumors, why did she flirt with so many men in the live broadcast room?

Gu Yuzhuo, 【Your ability to snatch Xiaomian is unmatched, it seems that I am too redundant...】

Mianmian is Ah Chen's world, 【Then I'll give you a chance to express yourself? 】

【Forget it, I don't have as much money as you. 】

(End of this chapter)