The villain boss is my family

Chapter 209 The anchor, she has a changing voice (62)

Lu Yanting, who came back to the room to watch the live broadcast, turned dark.

Although he came to help her, did she say she liked him just now to cooperate with the acting?
Thinking of such a result is like pouring a basin of cold water on your head.

He lit a cigarette and smoked.

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On the other side, Qiao Xue was jealous and clenched her fists tightly. When did that ugly monster know such a man!

She scowled.

But she didn't buy her account, clicked a sentence and sent it.

——So what if someone likes you, you are not ugly!
With such a sentence, netizens began to abuse again.

——Come on, the ugly one has been identified, get out of the live broadcast room quickly, and don't live broadcast to deceive people in the future!

——Get out of the live broadcast room!

……

Shi Jiu looked at the words rolling out of the live broadcast room all over the screen, she changed her voice into a queen's voice: [I will be your Qiange baba, we are all waiting. 】

She got up and left.

Netizens were puzzled and curious, wanting to know what she would do next.

As a result, millions of netizens are waiting for her return online.

After a while, she was seen walking over with a wet towel.

Then, millions of viewers online watched as she wiped her face with a damp washcloth.

The mark on the face disappeared little by little, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

So, netizens fried the pot again.

——Damn it!
——The ugly bastard has turned into a... goddess!I really want to kneel and lick!
- God!so beautiful!What to do, I am moved!

——Mom, this is too pretty!
--How is this going?Did you go for plastic surgery?
- Definitely yes!
[My face is actually a kind of poison, and it was cured by chance. 】

Then, with a calm expression, she slowly asked those netizens: [Tell me, why did you like me back then? 】

【At the beginning, I seemed to have said that my appearance was not enough. With such a big imprint on my face, I would like to ask you, would you feel inferior? 】

[Do you also know that every nasty word of yours is a fatal blow to a depressed patient who suffers from low self-esteem? 】

[People who are already depressed can't stand your abuse, so they choose to commit suicide, but you still don't let it go, you always don't let it go...]

She raised her head, [But this is not important anymore, please apologize! 】

This should be what the original owner wanted to see the most!
They owe her an apology.

Suddenly, Shi Jiu hooked his lips into a smile, the kind of smile that penetrated into people's hearts.

【Come on, apology, Qiange baba shouted from the whole network. 】

Netizens who had been slandering her couldn't bear her sadness and began to admit her mistake.

——I'm sorry, Qiange baba.

The netizens watching the live broadcast can also be said to be fools, and they will change their faces when they say they change their faces.

——I'm sorry, Qiange baba.

——I'm sorry, Chika baaba.

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Here, the stunned Qiao Xue couldn't take it anymore looking at that delicate face. She suddenly screamed and threw the phone out angrily.

The phone instantly fell apart.

What about that woman...

When did she become like this!

Frantically, he threw everything he could throw away.

……

Shi Jiu felt that it was not interesting, so he turned off the live broadcast.

Thinking of a certain man, she walked out of the room after hesitation.

Standing in front of Lu Yanting's door, she knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Lu Yanting looked at her silently.

Shi Jiu had a troubled expression on his face, "That... you... just now... I..."

When the man heard her mentioning this matter, his face became more serious, and he stretched out his hand to close the door.

She quickly blocked it, "What's wrong with you?"

Shouldn't it be?
She said she liked him, why did he look like he was going to kill her?
She eventually asked the line, "Did I do something wrong?"

He guessed it was like this since he left her room, why was he dissatisfied?

(End of this chapter)