Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Cheng Hao: “then let’s start. ”
Xia Ling: “Yes, okay ~ ”
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This time, Cheng Hao asked her to read Lin Qingxuan.
“In Vancouver, Canada, a friend took me to a park by the sea to see the geese. The size of the geese was beyond my expectations… ”
Lin Qingxuan’s prose was beautiful and natural.
Xia Ling seemed to be immersed in this clear spring when she read it.
From “the geese that don’t fly south” to “salmon for fish” … …
When she was about to finish reading the third piece, Xia Ling saw Cheng Hao sleeping in Hai Hai’s projection.
He was lying on the bed in the same sleeping position as yesterday.
He had changed into a white cotton short-sleeved shirt and his strong arms were pressed against the thin quilt. Just by looking at it, one could see his reserved strength.
A Strand of the man’s short hair fell on his forehead. His forehead was full and his nose was very straight.
Following the mountain roots, the lines were straight and his thin lips were slightly pursed. The lines of his entire face appeared very three-dimensional.
“Good night, ” Xia Ling looked at him and said in a low voice.
She closed the microphone and let Hai Hai Hai end the projection of Cheng Hao.
Last night, Cheng Hao had treated her like that. She originally wanted to use the dreamland incantation to stir up trouble in Cheng Hao’s dreamland.
Today, Xia Ling looked like she was not fussing over it, but in fact, she had given Cheng Hao a chance.
Cheng Hao used 30,000 yuan to give Xia Ling an explanation. This could be considered to have escaped unbeknownst to her.
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After exiting the sub-channel, Xia Ling took a look at the main channel.
[ mourning mourning ] was online and captured her immediately.
As the king of [ trouble making street ] , [ mourning ] had the aura of a big brother. He was also the guild leader.
The person in the main channel who was currently PIA acting was someone Xia Ling had never seen before.
[ mourning ] carried Xia Ling onto the microphone. This was the intention of not letting Xia Ling leave.
Xia Ling gave him face and simply waited for a while.
This time, Xia Ling’s appearance also caused the public to scroll.
“I love you, I love you, big Xi Rou. Please accept my knees. ”
“Sister Xi Rou is really great. She can actually PIA so well. Learn! ”
“Xi Rou, Xi Rou, come to the scene? ! ”
…
In the afternoon, Xia Ling didn’t really look at these scroll screens.
Now, she dragged the mouse and carefully looked at the public chat logs.
Everyone was praising her.
Look, what kind of aliases are these?
[ Ai Xi Rou, hold on tight ]
[ I am Xi Rou’s scarf ]
[ I am Xi Rou’s phone ]
A group of people didn’t do it, but instead came to make her accessories.
After the PIA of this scene was over, [ mourning mourning ] controlled Mai Xu and spoke.
“Haha, sister Xi Rou, you’re finally here. This group of people is waiting for you to come to the scene. How about it, do you have time to play together? ”
Mai Xu’s previous PIA female lead: “Yes, big SIS XI Rou, you’re amazing. I’ve listened to your recording three times last night. The girl you matched matched with big SIS he’s narration. Every time I listen to it, I GET GOOSEBUMPS! ”
The meaning of Fangirling was very obvious.
Xia Ling could also speak on Mai Xu.
She did not expect that Mai Xu, the female lead of the Purple Horse, would also say “Ahhhhh” to her.
So, after PIA’s play, she was already somewhat famous?
[ mourning ] : “Come on, SIS Xi Rou, look at the over 8,000 vests on the channel. Half of them are listening to you. Let’s let them feast their ears and give them some benefits. ”
