Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

The deep voice filled Qiao Yi's ears with the sound of the wind.

A smile instantly froze on his face.

She turned her head in disbelief, and met a pair of deep eyes.

Because it is a live broadcast, after the storyboard is sent back to the main camera, it is directly uploaded without any processing.

There was a bang in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck! Who the fuck did I see? 】

[Coach, this coach, it seems, it seems that the head of the He family, He Yunting, how did he lose weight? 】

[Jimei, think about today's hot search, President He Da is here to find Qiao Yi! awsl! This is a solid hammer! Fuck it! 】

...

The director team was also stunned by He Yunting's sudden operation.

who am I?

where am i

What is the situation now?

The director's assistant reacted quickly, and immediately clicked on the trending search, and saw that the topic named #何云婷乔一酒店热吻# was listed at the top of the trending search, followed by a hot word!

No wonder Weibo will go down. If you look at this kind of topic more often, your blood pressure will rise, okay?

The live broadcast room was already full of commotion, and the real-time conversation between Qiao Yi and He Yunting would be sent to the live broadcast room immediately.

He Yunting: "If you don't tell me, you dare to sneak out. You've grown up."

Qiao Yi: "Aren't you busy?"

He Yunting: "I have time to answer the phone, and I also have time to read WeChat."

Qiao Yi: "Then I will report to you in advance next time."

He Yunting: "Do you still want to have a next time?"

Studio

[awsl, awsl, high-altitude show love, CEO He Da is really good at it too! I kept rolling on the bed! 】

[cp is locked, I want to move the Civil Affairs Bureau to you, please get married in the high altitude! 】

[Is this what the official announcement means? Yeah? Are they together? Please, give us a word of truth. 】

...

The guests on the paragliding side gathered behind the big brother camera at this time, and everyone could see the situation in the live broadcast room. Zhu Jiu was puzzled. He was listening to the coach's explanation just now, and he didn't notice that the coach who took Qiao Yifei was He Yunting.

Jiang Yixiao was also dazed, completely unaware.

Only Mu Feng smiled like a fool.

"You already knew?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "That's necessary. Let me tell you, let's go there quickly, there is still a good show to come."

Zhu Jiu raised her eyebrows, as if she had guessed something.

Mu Feng: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)."

Everyone: "..."

on the sky

"Where are you taking me?"

The paraglider suddenly changed direction and slid rapidly to the lower right. It was the first time to fly so high, Qiao Yi was a little nervous, and instinctively held He Yunting's hand tightly.

The corner of the man's lips curled up, "Didn't the staff tell you the precautions? If you want to save yourself, the best way is to hug your coach."

As he spoke, he moved his body, bringing the two of them closer together.

Qiao Yi froze immediately, out of conditioned reflex, he bent his elbow and hit He Yunting.

The paraglider slid out in the opposite direction for a long time, and Qiao Yi screamed out in fright.

He Yunting's subordinates tried hard, and he pulled back the paraglider that had deviated from the track.

As soon as Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, he heard He Yunting lazily say:

"Go out behind my back, tell me, how should I punish you?"