Actually, it was not right. Fang Chen didn't feast his eyes at all. After all, he kept in mind the taboos in the five servers, and he was not that kind of beast.

Had it not been for Anna to mention it suddenly, he hadn't even noticed that Fang Ying had changed into such a tempting miniskirt.

And even if he found out now, he quickly looked away and changed the subject directly: "Let's watch the live broadcast. I still have a lot of things to think about..."

"Don't look anymore, is it okay now? Cousin, this is a big deal, it can't be delayed, please." Fang Yingxian is very concerned about the two people's live broadcast.

After all, this is directly linked to money.

But Ye Lingling heard this.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you look at it and then you can't delay it?" Ye Lingling walked quickly and asked curiously.

Anna replied casually: "Looking at the miniskirt you found for her, a certain animal has been staring at it for a long time, so Fang Ying could not look at it again, and it was even more difficult to take it off."

"Huh?" Ye Lingling was shocked, her eyes became weird subconsciously.

Fang Chen was speechless, and stared at Anna directly: "Will you die if you close your mouth? What kind of nonsense are you always talking about here?"

"You have the ability to plug my mouth?" Anna provokes.

"Do you think I dare?"

"Then you come."

The two confronted each other, full of gunpowder.

Ye Lingling was embarrassed for a while, but Fang Ying was anxious. She frowned and bit her lip and stretched out her hand to pull Fang Chen away: "Cousin, stop making trouble. Let's talk about business."

"Fang Ying, be careful that the beast really took you off." Anna shouted.

Ye Lingling got rid of the embarrassment and shook her head helplessly: "Anna, you are too much. I am a cousin. How can you make a joke like this?"

Um? Anna turned her head and stared at Ye Lingling suspiciously: "Why do I listen to you, I seem to be jealous?"

"I... why am I jealous? Don't talk nonsense."

"How about pretending? Then you go back. I'm here to retrieve the kiss of God. Don't tell me that you are too."

Ye Lingling's pretty face flushed, she clenched her thin lips, lowered her head and went silent for a while.

On the other side, Fang Ying dragged Fang Chen into the orchard: "Cousin, take a look at it for yourself, isn't it good to sell goods live by yourself in such a big orchard?"

"Don't do this expression, I'm really serious. If you don't believe you, you can calculate this account carefully. I have two million fans in my live broadcast room. On average, even if ten people buy one catty together, that would be 200,000 catties. ..."

"Okay, don't say it." Fang Chen frowned and interrupted: "The problem is now that the contract has been signed, what can I do? Is it possible to break the contract? Do you know that it is for liquidated damages?"

Fang Ying snorted directly: "Just pretend, don't think I don't know what's in your mind."

"Me, what am I thinking?"

"You want Sister Lingling, you greedy her body, even her beautiful girlfriend Anna's body, huh!"

Fang Chen took it, it was so speechless.

"Why, let me get it right?" Fang Ying said again.

"Fuck off, dare you damn girl dare to lose more? Just for a live broadcast to stimulate me like this? Believe it or not, I will smoke you."

Fang Ying's breasts suddenly twitched: "If you dare to smoke me, I'll ask my aunt to sue!"

"you……"

"Chi Chi." The voice of the little chicken sounded nearby.

Sichuan peppercorn? Fang Chen turned his head in an instant, and his eyes lit up immediately. It was really pepper, on a tree not far away.

Fang Ying saw it too, and didn't hesitate to pick up the phone to start the live broadcast. This time, fans had to see with their own eyes that this little chicken can really fly.

This saves someone from jumping out from time to time to say that she is cheating.

"Look, babies, chick pepper."

"Pay attention, don't blink, it can fly."

"Yes, this is a little chicken that can fly."

"What? I lie? Babies are wronged. I never lie to you. This little chicken can really fly. If you don't believe it, just look forward to it."

After speaking, Fang Ying raised her head and cast a look at Fang Chen for help.

Fang Chen was taken aback: What are you doing?

Fang Ying lifted her small mouth: "Go and let it fly."

The voice was too low, Fang Chen couldn't hear at all, but saw Fang Ying's mouth move...

"Chi Chi Chi." Suddenly, the little chicken Chili Pepper screamed again, suddenly spread her wings, and flew up, and in a blink of an eye she stood on the tree trunk a few meters high.

This scene was completely filmed by Fang Ying, so in an instant, many fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"F*ck, what happened? Am I dazzled?"

"No, the little chicken really flies?"

"Meow, did you really fly up to such a high place?"

"Ball, just such a little chicken can really fly? Live broadcast you fooling ghosts? The cliff is a composite video edited in advance."

"Yes, it must be a composite video."

"The anchor is so disgusting, he actually used this kind of fucking outrageous synthetic video to deceive people, relying on the fuck."

After being shocked, it is questioning. Fans are okay, but passers-by will directly curse when they question. Nothing, every live broadcast room is like this.

But Fang Ying is really wronged. Seeing those bullet screens is like crying without tears, how can he suspect that it is a composite video?

"Don't be like this, babies, I'm still here, talking to you can't be a composite video."

"Look, cousin is here too, cousin, hurry up and say hello to the fans."

Fang Chen was very helpless, raising his hand symbolically as a greeting.

However, there are still some people in the live broadcast room who are reluctant to say: "True, true, false, false, real, real, who doesn't know this set?"

"It's real now, it's fake just now, I'm tired of this special thing a long time ago."

"I suspect that it is also fake now, and I also predicted that the audience's psychology was recorded and edited in advance. Is it difficult?"

"Damn, the truth is upstairs."

This time not only Fang Ying, even Fang Chen was speechless by these people.

And this is one of the many reasons why he has been hesitant to engage in live broadcasts. These are really fucking hard to serve in the live broadcast room.

"Baby don't do this, how can I be willing to believe me?" Fang Ying was anxious and wronged, really crying.

Someone in the live broadcast room took the opportunity to make things worse: "It's not easy to prove that it is true. The anchor will come and show your long legs in front of us, and then put on silk stockings live."

"Yes, yes, wear stockings live, otherwise I would think this is a composite video edited in advance."

"Actually, I think it's okay to take off the stockings live, hehehe."

A piece of barrage is basically something like this, obviously people are starting to get excited and restless.

And at this time, on the tree, the little chick pepper moved again-spreading its wings and flying into the sky, this time it actually flew directly to the sky!

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