The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

She stopped.

Then turn around.

“Do you have a computer? ”

Ji Yan stunned, then quickly nodded his head twice.

Su Yanchuan

“I need to play the game live. Can I have it with you? ”

Ji Yi nodded again.

So, Su Yan stayed.

And very enthusiastically brought into a room by the owner of this villa.

Ji Xingyu was expelled.

Su Yan walked into a large study.

A row of bookshelves and a table with a laptop on it.

Open it.

Enter the live room and open the game.

Shortly after she went live, the people watching it entered the live room.

Su Yan Yuguang looked at the door of the study and found Ji Yan standing there all the time.

He seemed a little overwhelmed.

I don't know if I should come in or go out.

Su Smoke winks

“Do you want to watch me live? ”

Ji Di nods.

“Yes."

So Ji Yan successfully sat on Su Yan's left side and watched her live broadcast.

It's just that although she's been practicing at home for a few days, the technology still sucks.

Twenty minutes, dead three times.

There was a laugh and scolding in the live room.

“I'm going, Comrade Fireworks, are you kidding me? ”

“Fireworks, you're not cursed, are you? In just a few days, technology can regress to such a poignant degree?? ”

“Hahahahahahahahaha, cigarette, you've never been on a plane, deliberately come and experience it more than once, have you?? ”

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Su Yan was serious, didn't really read the comments, was playing the game very seriously.

Just as she parachuted down again, picked up a pair of AK-47s, snapped.

Someone ran out behind me and shot him in the head.

This time, it was probably her rookie technique that finally caused an outrage in the broadcast room.

“Not good. What are you doing on the air? ”

“Really, yes, the first time, the second time you think you're doing it, how many times has this jumped? Are you done? ”

“Trash, another woman playing live with her face. ”

“Really, fuck! Waste my time. ”

Su Yan didn't care much, but Ji Yan's eyes were dark next to him. He didn't have any good luck with Su Yan.

He didn't have any expression on his face, just looking at it.

When Su Yan was ready to start the next round again.

Xiaohua made a sudden noise

“Host, host! You can form a team with Kiyoshi! ”

Su smoke was about to start, and the mouse in his hand paused.

Then he turned his gaze towards Ji Di.

Ji Yi is the E-Competition God Z, his technology must be amazing.

Su Yan reached out and held onto the camera with one hand, then went to talk to Ji Yuan.

She reached out and pulled his sleeve.

“Are you going to play with me? ”

Ji Di's eyes glistened and nodded.

Su smoked a lap, a meal.

“Here, there's only one computer. ”

As I was saying, I looked up at Ji Yi and pointed at the infrared camera in the corner.

Make a sound.

“A computer. ”

Voice down, less than five minutes.

The studio knocked.

Ji Yan got up, went to the door, and when he opened the door, there was only one computer at the door.

And he seemed to get used to it.

Picked up the computer and walked back to the table.

And at this point, there's a water slide in the live broadcast room.

“Is there anyone else next to the fireworks? ”

“Comrade Fireworks, who are you talking to? ”

“Is it a man or a woman? ”

“Wow, you're not a fireworks boyfriend, are you? ”

Angry cursing, curious questioning, flashed in the live room.