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Chapter 9, Are you still grateful to Dade?

It would be fine if she didn't mention this. When she thought of Li Chuan's head, she suddenly hanged and complained a little aggrievedly, "I called me, but she has to rehearse these two days and has no time to come out."

Perhaps because of the resentment inside and outside his words, even Ji Muhan felt it. He curled his lips and a faint smile flashed in his cold eyes. It flew away in a flash and disappeared in the next second, so fast that it could almost be omitted.

Seeing Ji Muhan disagree, Li Chuan continued to complain, "I don't think that since she came to school from home in advance, we haven't met for half a month. This little unscrupulous person actually neglected me for a dispensable welcome party rehearsal program."

Ji Muhan then pressed the curve of the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly, "If there are so many schoolgirls on your phone, who will choose any one of them, who won't agree?"

Li Chuan was speechless, "..."

Haha, thank you very much!

——

"Are you back?" Mo Xiaoqing took off her headphones, heard a slight sound, and turned around and saw Ji Yao.

She leaned against the wall to change her shoes as if she was tired, and replied weakly, "Yes."

"Why are you the only one?" Mo Xiaoqing walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Ji Yao took the cup and drank it in one breath, and then slowly said, "Wen Jing said that the young master of her family came to treat her to dinner in the evening, so she didn't come back with me."

Mo Xiaoqing smiled in a clear mind.

Several people in the dormitory gave their brothers who treated their sisters as their lives to have various love names. Although Jiang Wenjing did not have a brother, she had a cousin who was particularly concerned about her, so she had to drive from City A to check the post every week, which was even more diligent than her brother to check the post...

When they first didn't know about it, they thought they were her boyfriend.

Ji Yao recovered and complained, "That guy Li Xi actually let me go today, which made me unprepared and was in a hurry and almost got confused."

Mo Xiaoqing's mouth twitched almost invisible, then she smiled back to normal, turned around with a guilty heart, and her voice became a little lighter, "Maybe something is wrong, I can't come at the moment."

Ji Yao pinched the cup angrily, "This guy, she just took revenge on me and didn't discuss it with her, so she took the initiative to report her name."

Mo Xiaoqing hehe, "..."

If you are not angry, are you still grateful?

——

After Mo Xiaoqing finished washing her clothes, Ji Yao took a shower for a day and didn't even eat, so she climbed to the upper bunk to sleep.

Li Qian and Jiang Wenjing had not returned yet, and the dormitory was so quiet that even the fine needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly.

Looking down at the clock on the wall, at half past eight, for those who are night owls all year round, the night has just begun.

She sat at the desk bored and took out a CET-6 English test paper. It was strange to say that although she skipped the grade and got into college, English has always been her fatal point.

Even Jiang Wenjing, who doesn't like studying the most in their dormitory, has passed the exam in the second semester of her sophomore year, and she still has to take the make-up exam.

Looking at the last essay on the test paper, Mo Xiaoqing almost didn't know where to start writing, and suddenly felt a headache.

After a headache, I put down my pen and turned on my laptop. I found that the page I searched for was not closed. I browsed casually. Somehow my hand slid down and clicked into a post. I was about to close it, but my eyes were stuck by the content on the post...

After finally entering the CV live broadcast room at the last minute, Mo Xiaoqing was stunned. Looking at the subtitles that kept appearing on the computer, she felt deeply that she had entered another world, a brand new world, a world she had never touched before.

Although the computer is dark and you can only listen to sounds, the ancient style circle originally focused on sounds, not to mention that singers like the ancient style circle did not have wide popular songs. Because they were limited by the ancient style word, only a few names in the ancient style circle were known to the public. Most of the others were unknown people. This large-scale CV live broadcast only once a year.

For example, now on the screen, it is like "Master Mu Han, can I adopt you home?"

"Master Mu Han, you are my life. I have been following you since you entered the circle. As long as you are there, I will continue to follow you."

"Raising your claws, I'll ask you a weak question, are you missing a bed warmer? I recommend myself, do you accept it?"

"Master Mu Han, can you turn on the camera? Let me and other mortals peek into your beauty in the prosperous era."

“…”

Confessions like this.

She has gained some knowledge today and always thought that the ancient style circle was not big. Even if Mu Han is famous, he will only have tens of thousands of fans. At best, there will only be a few thousand people in the live broadcast room.

It seems that there are not only a few thousand people now, but probably even tens of thousands of people, right?

"Ahem, please be quiet, everyone."

Compared with Mu Han's cold and doting voice, it can make people feel good from the beginning and get deeply involved in it.

This person's voice is a little mellow, like a bottle of wine that you can't realize at first. You need to taste it slowly before you can understand the difference.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's Lord Shang Limo."

"What instructions does Lord Shang Limo have?"

"Did Lord Shang Limo finally bear to bubbling? You have disappeared for two years, and finally remember that I am waiting for these ordinary people? [Arrogant face-shaking]"

"Ahem, today's protagonist is our Shao Siming. Can we talk about other things in private?" Shang Limo lowered her voice gently, meaning to beg for mercy.

"Hmph, I want to send us a word, do you think you can get away with it?"

"That's right, during the 365 days when you are not here, do you know how we got through the wrenched fingers?"

Obviously it doesn't work at all...

Mo Xiaoqing listened to Shang Limo's unique style in the live broadcast room for a while. She felt that the CV live broadcast in the ancient style circle was not as boring as she imagined. She was listening with relish and felt that her hands were a little sore and numb. So she changed her position and suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice.

"Good evening everyone."

A faint and lazy voice mixed with a hint of coldness came from the headphones, as if someone was telling the best love words in the world in her ears, and the heartbeat of the person was chaotic.

"My God, did you just wake up? This voice is so seductive, okay!"

"Ahhhhhhhh, I'm going crazy. The big guy's pampering voice really forces us to climb the wall!"

"Master, I raised my claws silently, can I apply to take you home!"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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