¡¾This story tells us that we should not be too whispery¡¿
¡¾Son of a bad boy, you have to pay the price for being wasteful¡¿
[Hahaha, the first overturning scene, I can laugh at her for a lifetime! ¡¿
Li Qinian threw the mouse aside, and two black lines were drawn on his face:
"One more game."
Jiang Wan's screen also turned gray. Hearing her unhappy voice, she rubbed her mouse finger.
Thinking of the little devil who has always been blaming the sky and the earth with his deflated expression in front of the computer, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"It's okay, let's play again."
There was an intoxicating smile in the cold voice, which seemed to be a joke. Li Qinian's frantic movements froze, he cleared his throat, and pretended to be calm and unconcerned:
¡°Okay, let¡¯s play another game.¡±
Just as the two were about to restart, another fireworks exploded in the live broadcast room.
¡¾A little green among thousands of flowers rewards the anchor with a dark night castle¡¿
[A little green: Wait for me, I want to get in the car! Here I come! ¡¿
Li Qinian frowned and gave him a position: "In the next game, let's play 4v4."
There is only one teammate left, who will be randomly matched directly by the system.
¡°@£¤$¡¡¡±
As soon as teammate No. 4 entered the field, he chattered a lot. Li Qinian listened and said:
¡°Looks like Norwegian.¡±
Lu Qianli (a little green) became excited when he heard this: "Whisper, can you understand what he said?"
The probability of meeting a foreigner in the Chinese server is too small!
Li Qinian: ¡°I don¡¯t understand, I can only roughly understand the language.¡±
Hearing her speak, the foreigner became even more excited: ¡°$#*@¡¡!!!¡±
Lu Qianli: "What? What is he doing?"
"Hi, baby, can you speak English?"
Lu Qianli said a friendly hello.
No. 4: ¡°@£¤¡¡¡±
It¡¯s still a bunch of incomprehensible birdsong.
Lu Qianli spread his hands: "It's over, this person can't understand English."
Li Qinian was not interested in studying foreigners: "It's not a big problem, let's start the game first."
However, when the foreign boy heard Li Qinian¡¯s voice, he became even more excited. He danced with joy and completely forgot about the game.
But because of the language barrier, I was very anxious and stammered, and suddenly spoke a long string of Norwegian words.
Just as he finished speaking, another man's voice came from No. 4's microphone.
The two communicated in Norwegian, discussing something intensely.
After a long time, a cautious voice came from No. 4¡¯s microphone:
"'Stomach my stomach sucks"
Li Qinian: ""
Lu Qianli laughed so happily that she simply threw away the mouse and concentrated on gossiping:
"Is he calling you? Are you sick of your stomach? Whisper?"
Li Qinian: ""
Brother No. 4: "Ou Aini, how about applying oil"
This time, everyone in the entire live broadcast room heard it more clearly.
I love you?
Love you?
This person is a fan of Whisper, how can he confess his love to her again?
¡°@$#%¡¡¡±
There was another bird singing. Brother No. 4 seemed to have a dispute with his companion. The two got into a long discussion, and there were rapid gasps from time to time.
The more Lu Qianli listened, the more he felt itchy. He wished he could crawl over through the network cable to see what the two people were doing in the live version. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com