Chapter 744 Wu Xiaojie's Dance
Then she said to the fans: "I have some personal matters, you guys form a new team, and I will show you how to eat melons."

At this time, a fan recognized the person standing in the middle of the road, and typed: "Fuck, Zuiwoyun? Zuiwoyun and that kidney treasure?"

Some cute new fans didn't understand the relationship between these two people, so they typed: "The newcomers are asking for extra lessons, and they are asking for class representatives."

Seeing this, the nursery rhyme thief smiled, and said slowly: "In short, one day our great god Zuiwoyun discovered that his big baby had turned into a cute girl, and then a series of murder."

Upon hearing this, the sisters in the live broadcast room felt as if they had been slapped with chicken blood.

One after another began to popularize science.

"It's because Shenbao created a female account at the beginning and married Zuiwoyun. Later, Zuiwoyun fell in love with him deeply, and then he fell in love and wanted to run away."

"Yes, but he didn't run away, and was chased to the door by Zuiwoyun."

"Shen Bao was cowardly for a long time and didn't dare to get on the account. Zuiwoyun will not let him go if he shouts."

"It seems that our Zuiwoyun master has caught up with reality and launched an attack on Shenbao's school."

"..."

Nursery rhyme looked at the girls talking to each other, and couldn't help the corners of their mouths twitching: "I said, ladies, are you all in different places, right? Why do you know everything about the two of you so clearly? It was like seeing it with my own eyes.”

Iron fan: "Guest officer, you don't understand this. In our game post bar, a small article about these two people has long been popular, and the author is from your aviation university, known as a great talent."

Great wit?
Nursery rhyme lightly held his forehead, is that guy Lin Feng?
That guy is really... a clean stream from the University of Aeronautics and Technology, let's forget about writing this article, and even write it on their game forum.

Everyone was chatting enthusiastically, and then suddenly found that Wu Jie was standing in front of Du Chuan and dancing an extremely sandy dance...

Dancing is not the most important thing, the important thing is...he only lost one piece of clothes while dancing, and then one less piece, and then...he was wearing white underpants...

Nursery Rhyme: "..."

fan:"……"

If it wasn't for the fact that the game doesn't allow it to be naked, this guy might even pick up the last one.

Wu Jie didn't know that his sand sculpture behavior had been broadcast live simultaneously by nursery rhymes, and he was still dancing happily around Du Chuan.

The main reason is that this guy Du Chuan just ignored him. He sent him a lot of messages, but Du Chuan didn't respond.

He used to dance around Du Chuan like this before, but Du Chuan couldn't bear to be popular and kill him when he was dancing, but now... Du Chuan didn't respond after dancing for so long, and he still stood there motionless.

Instead, it attracted a few players to watch on the sidelines.

Tong Yao was really disgusted, so she sent a message to Wu Jie. In order to preserve the last trace of dignity for Wu Jie, Tong Yao didn't type his real name in the chat box, and said directly: "Brother, what are you doing here? Have you finished your homework? You're just messing around here."

Wu Jie was confused: "Who are you?"

Nursery rhyme: "The one who knows your little secret."

ha?
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, then looked around, Sun Yi was writing a book, Xiao Jian was reading, the boss would not be so boring, so there is only one truth, and that is... Nursery rhymes!
Wu Jie: "Big Guest Officer, you, you, you, you won't be broadcasting live?"

Thinking of his dancing posture just now, Wu Jie himself felt a little embarrassed, and began to put on clothes quickly...

The fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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