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Chapter 86 Prank

He Fan typed a few words and sent them to the screen.

Brother Pingfan: "Is it okay to sing sweetly a cappella!"

"no problem!"

Wu Yuting on the screen said sweetly: "Then I will sing a sweet song for you, Brother Pingfan!"

After Wu Yuting finished speaking, she was ready to start singing. She was still very confident in her voice.

Sweet you smile sweetly

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze

blooming in the spring breeze

Where have I seen you?

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember at the moment

Ah~~in my dream

I've seen you in my dreams

Sweet smile is so sweet

It's you~it's you~it's you I dream about

Where have I seen you?

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember at the moment

Ah~~in my dream

Where have I seen you?

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember at the moment

Ah~~in my dream



When He Fan listened to the entire song, he couldn't help but sigh that the voice of this girl named Xiaoyu was so beautiful, as crisp and clear as a lark.

"Brother Pingfan, I've finished singing, do you want to listen to any more songs?"

Wu Yuting's voice came from the screen, interrupting He Fan's sigh.

He Fan smiled and did not respond, but sent another carnival to Wu Yuting.

Wu Yuting did not expect that this ordinary brother would send her another carnival, and she said excitedly: "Thank you again for the carnival sent by ordinary brother!"

He Fan smiled, typed something and sent it out: "Then you sing another red high-heeled song, or a cappella!"

"OK!"

Wu Yuting agreed immediately. She can also sing this song, and it is also her favorite song.

Wu Yuting drank some water to moisten her throat, and started singing when she was ready.

How can I best describe you?

What can I compare myself to to be special?

I feel strongly about you

But I don’t know much about it, I just rely on intuition

You are as comfortable as me in the quilt

But like the wind, unable to figure it out

Like hand lines, like perfume smell

Like red high heels that I can’t put down



He Fan closed his eyes and listened quietly to the crisp singing. He felt extremely comfortable in his heart. All the negative emotions were suddenly forgotten and he was immersed in the singing.

I love you, there is a kind of conflict between leaving the light and walking on the right

Crazy but afraid there is no way out

can you make me stop this chase

Just the last pair of red high heels



"Okay, Brother Pingfan, do you want to listen to any more songs?" Wu Yuting said sweetly after singing the song "Red High Heels".

As the song ended, He Fan also opened his eyes, but instead of typing back to Wu Yuting, he was amused by the speeches of other viewers on the public screen.

Mr. Qingyi on the first floor: "It's over, my goddess Xiaoyu is about to fall!"

Xiaoyu on the second floor is my goddess: "Aren't there only three carnivals in total, and they only cost me the price of a bottle of wine!"

Thousands of lights on the third floor: "The second floor is about to flourish!"

The fourth floor is not flirtatious enough: "The second floor just said that two carnivals only cost him the price of one meal!"

Riding a pig to conquer the world on the fifth floor: "Don't be sour on the second floor, I can smell the sour smell through the screen!"

Wen Ruyan, a member of the sixth floor, said: "Don't beep on the second floor. If you have the ability, you can do a few carnivals!"



He Fan looked at the speech on the screen carefully, and suddenly felt very happy. He found that it was really fun to do something that made people envious, jealous, and hateful.

I suddenly became more interested in playing, so I added another 100,000 yuan, and directly rewarded ten carnivals to this anchor named Xiaoyu.

As for Wu Yuting, she didn't get a reply from He Fan for a long time, and she thought that this ordinary brother was not satisfied with the song she sang this time.

Wu Yuting suddenly felt a little disappointed. She frowned and was about to continue talking when she was stunned by the sudden appearance of ten carnivals!

"This...this...thank you...thank you...thank you, Brother Pingfan, for the ten carnivals!"

Looking at the ten carnivals on the screen, Wu Yuting covered her mouth with red eyes and was so excited that she could not speak incoherently.

Sometimes when you are recognized by others after doing something, you will be moved, so moved that you will burst into laughter.

Wu Yuting is in this state now. She feels that her singing voice has been recognized by this ordinary brother.

When He Fan rewarded ten carnivals this time, the live broadcast room instantly became lively again.

Mr. Qingyi on the first floor: "Damn it, this is a real rich guy!"

Xiaoyu on the second floor is my goddess: "Isn't this just the price of my clothes?"

Thousands of lights on the third floor: "Can you stop beeping on the second floor? If you can do a carnival today, I will call you daddy!"

The fourth floor is not sexy enough: "I can't stand it anymore. Can you please stop beeping on the second floor? I've been beeping there all day and I haven't seen you pop out!"

Riding a pig on the fifth floor to conquer the world: "I just want to know if this is a carnival where elementary school students use their parents' mobile phones to swipe information!"

A real man on the sixth floor will not say he is tired: "I also think what the fifth floor said makes sense. Xiaoyu, you have to ask clearly, otherwise it will be very troublesome then!"

The romantic brother in the seventh-floor city: "Xiao Yu, don't let this kind of sugar-coated bomb confuse you!"



"Hahaha……"

He Fan looked at the screen and laughed out loud. Some people even suspected that he was a primary school student. He immediately became amused and typed it out directly.

Brother Pingfan: "I am in sixth grade this year, I am not a child!"

As for Wu Yuting, she also saw the comments on the screen that the tourists suspected that this ordinary brother was a primary school student.

Her face suddenly stiffened. Don't let this unfortunate thing happen to her, otherwise she would be in trouble.

Wu Yuting was about to ask this ordinary brother, but unexpectedly she saw the words He Fan sent to the screen.

"I am in sixth grade this year, not a primary school student!" Wu Yuting read out the words typed by He Fan with a tearful face, and instantly felt like crying.

Mr. Qingyi on the first floor: "Damn it, this is actually a sixth grader!"

Xiaoyu on the second floor is my goddess: "I'm just telling you, how can someone just come and swipe a few carnivals like me?"

Wanjia Denghuo on the third floor: "I seriously suspect that the second floor is mentally retarded!"

The fourth floor is not sexy enough: "If you go to the third floor, you must be mentally retarded on the second floor!"

Riding a pig on the fifth floor to conquer the world: "Xiaoyu, please return this kid's money quickly!"

A real man on the sixth floor will not say he is tired: "You ordinary brother in the sixth grade, I have three minutes of silence for you, prepare to be beaten by your parents in a mixed doubles!"

The romantic brother in the seventh-floor city: "I feel the same, just waiting for tomorrow's news (a sixth-grade kid secretly stole his parents' cell phone to browse the 13th Carnival)"



He Fan looked at the effect of those words and almost choked with laughter while holding his belly in his hands.

Wu Yuting almost cried at this time. In these few minutes, the mood gap was really big.

Just now I was wandering in the clouds, now I have fallen directly into the abyss.

Although He Fan typed this sentence, Wu Yuting was a little unwilling to give up. She hoped that this was just a joke made by this ordinary brother.
Chapter completed!
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