Sure enough, the excellent girls with microscope started their performance

[Sisters, listen to me! This is not an illusion! I looked over a full-body photo of Herryi and compared it. First of all, the height is right. Secondly, the curls and color of the ends of the hair are also the same. It is visually estimated that the length, shape, and size of the legs are the same. Finally, there are two small white socks with red hearts on the sides of the feet that she wore in the previous game!

Finally, I guess Kumamoto is Lu Shen! First of all, there are not many people in the league who are taller than Herryi. There are not many people with herryi, and there are few who have a good relationship with Herryi. Laifu has Jiangjiang. The God of Light is so straight in Kumamoto's skin and picking up people and kissing his hands. Unless he is crazy, the most important thing is that Lu Shen has the same white socks with red hearts on the side, and it is also worn by him! To sum up, they are together, and the rumor CP is very likely not a rumor!]

Finally, several detailed comparison pictures were attached, and the important parts were magnified countless times by her and circled them as marks. Even the same red heart white socks on both of them were taken screenshots.

Bu Yao: What the hell is it that you can’t afford to be a fan? Is this time so difficult to bring?

So, under the push of the girl in the microscope, this ordinary entertainment news instantly attracted the attention of the vast number of sand sculptures, and the news title also became: Shocked! In the top laner Herryi encountered Kumamoto's romantic pick-up. The two behaved intimately and were suspected to be a couple. Behind the truth is the mysterious boyfriend outside the circle exposed? Or is the rumor that CP is not a rumor? Is life suddenly cheating? Or is the God of Light suddenly no longer straight?

What's even more sarcastic is that as soon as this Weibo post was released, the person who was as quiet as if he had forgotten his Weibo password actually commented immediately!

Bu Yao: You are eager to explain and look very much like love.

Before Bu Yao could read a few pages, a slender and beautiful hand reached out from the side. With a push of his finger, he slid his phone back in front of He Xiaopang.

Lu Yan knocked on her forehead, stop looking, eat.

As he said that, he handed the served rice to her and picked up a chopstick dish for her: Give you my favorite sweet and sour tenderloin.

He was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he was in a hurry to change the subject.

But for Bu Yao, she has seen all kinds of vicious words in a season. If she saw a little opposition, she would collapse and even she would look down on herself.

There will definitely be discomfort, but it is more about indifference and calmness.

Suddenly I recalled what he once said: If you win, you beat, you will bang, you will bang, and you will bang, and that's how these people are.

Yes, that's it for these people.

Bu Yao curled the corners of his lips, not only not feeling depressed, but instead joked: When did the sweet and sour tenderloin come to power? Isn’t your favorite one?

Lu Yan glanced at him and said to Shanru: I'm talking to sweet and sour tenderloin, why are you fucking?

Bu Yao was so excited that his heart trembled, and he lowered his head to eat happily.

Sitting opposite them, facing the explosion of dog food, knocking on the rice bowl, he said with dissatisfaction: He Zhifang, can you do it? The dog bowl I asked you to buy last season has not arrived yet?

He Zhifang Xiaopang sneered twice, but I didn’t buy a dog bowl, but there is a dog chain. Do you want to try it?

Breaking: Don't try, get out.

After dinner, Bu Yao dragged her body like a wheel and ran over her body on the treadmill for a while, and then went to the training room to start a live broadcast to make up for the time it was owed during the competition.

As soon as she arrived at the training room, a certain dog arrived later. He reached out and grabbed Bu Yao from the e-sports chair, then held her and sat down in front of the computer again.

What are you doing when you are starting a live broadcast? Do you want me to be drowned by your Mrs. Lu's legion? Bu Yao smiled and hammered him, feeling that the giant dog was becoming more and more clingy.

Lu Yan grabbed her little hand and kissed her, reached out and snatched her mouse, thinking that you have made contributions to serving you with bedtime, your husband will help you broadcast live.

Bu Yao: You are afraid that I didn’t die fast enough.

It was rare that he wanted to broadcast live, and she was happy to be quiet. She put her hands on his neck and found a comfortable place in his arms, staring at his curled eyelashes without blinking.

Lu Yan put his hand on her waist, and with the other hand, he controlled the mouse and clicked on the station, logged in to her account, and then opened the live broadcast room, and only turned on the sound, but not the camera.

Because she had to take care of Fang Ping, Bu Yao had never shown up since the end of the competition and had never posted on Weibo. The trolls felt bored. Now she finally waited until she started a live broadcast, so of course she had to come at a speed of 800 meters and spray all the feces she had accumulated for more than half a month.
Chapter completed!