Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"An incredible guess emerged in my heart."

"Unbelievable guess +1"

Feng Linbai probably also paid attention to the live broadcast, and did not say anything else. He punched him on the shoulder, then curled his lips in disgust, beckoning him to get out.

Jiangbei Yu glanced at him, and for the strawberry candy, it was rare that he did not stun people, but returned to Jiang's house with strawberry candy.

When Jiangbeiyu returned, Su Tang was still playing games seriously.

The girl turned her back to him, she could only see the back of her head, her soft hair was combed into a high ponytail, and her fluffy black hair poured down.

Jiang Beiyu raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl who was serious about playing games, then looked down at the strawberry candy in the schoolbag, and subconsciously locked the schoolbag in the closet before walking to the girl's side.

As he walked over, Su Tang was brutally punching the player who hit her gun into a box.

The barrage in the live broadcast room flew up.

"?? Brother dei who are you? How to use Yushen's account to broadcast live?"

"Is the team's wrong account???"

"I think this game style... why is it so like a child of the Yu God?"

Although Jiangbeiyu disclosed his relationship with Su Tang, his fans only know that the pronunciation of Su Tang's name is "Su Tang" and it looks like a mosaic, and they don't know anything else...so they call her by children.

Before the game was over, Jiang Beiyu simply sat on one side of the bed and waited for her.

The man leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his slender legs overlapped, his ink hair lined his white face, and under the soft and bright light there was a sense of tenderness.

After Su Tang played the game, he looked to one side and saw such a beautiful scenery.

She blinked, "You are back."

Jiang Beiyu gave a hum, got up from the bed, leaned against her back and turned the game off.

Su Tang raised her face in wonder.

"Don't fight anymore?"

Jiang Beiyu hummed again, and his slender white fingers quickly turned on the microphone in the live broadcast room while the little girl was not paying attention, and his voice was deep and full.

"Stop fighting, sleep."

Everyone in the live broadcast room: "......???"

What kind of tiger wolf word is this? ? ?

Although the screen is now only a computer desktop, fans are itching, scratching their heads and wanting to listen to the follow-up.

After a while, the rambling voice of Jiangbeiyu came out again.

"I just went to find Feng Erbai, but the kid was also driving the live broadcast, and the car overturned."

Su Tang didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Deserve you."

Jiang Beiyu squeezed her little face and hummed softly, "Laughing at me, little conscience."

Su Tang didn't know that the microphone in the live broadcast room was turned on by him. Without thinking, he got up from the chair, raised his hand and yawned softly.

"Then you close the live broadcast room, I won't do it. Auntie just cleaned up a room for me. I'll go to clean up and go to bed, and you should go to bed earlier."

Jiangbeiyu raised his hand and pulled the little girl back into her arms, acting like a baby in a slimy manner.

"No, I can't sleep by myself."

"Tangtang to sleep with me."

While talking, the right hand closed the live broadcast room——

Everyone in the live broadcast room faced the suddenly blacked screen and the prompt "The anchor you follow is not at home now" in the upper left corner, with all expressions of confusion.

It took a while to react.

The live broadcast room was quickly screened by the "old gangster".

"Fuck fuck, Yu God, you are a real dog!"

"Vicious dog man, the opening of Mai Jubi in the second half was deliberate, right?"

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