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Chapter thirty-eight, it's nice to have money

38,

Hu Yanshuo knew nothing about this kind of poaching behavior.

Text is constantly jumping on the screen.

"Together."

“So touching!”

“Is the host’s friend a money digger?”

"This woman is so miserable. Her rich second-generation boyfriend only cares about her beauty. Even when she was hospitalized, he just walked around the door and left. How pitiful!"

"It's so miserable +1."

"It's so miserable +2."

"It's so miserable +10086."

"While others care about her beauty, she also cares about other people's money. What's so pitiful about her?"

"No, I think she is very lucky to have such an infatuated man who loves her deeply. I hope she can feel this feeling and then have the courage to leave the scumbag rich second generation and get back together."

"I wish all lovers in the world will eventually get married!"

"If you are beautiful, you will get preferential treatment. If you change it to something uglier, I will definitely refuse second-hand shabby shoes..."

"I hope she can make amends after being hospitalized this time."

"Anchor, help bring our words to the audience, thank you."

"Take a message, thank you host!"

Song Qingzao watched the various screens in the live broadcast room. She had a lot of things to say in her heart and didn't know what to say. At the same time, she looked at Chen Lingxi's angry expression and didn't know whether to tell her these things.

Seemingly seeing Song Qingzao's expression, Chen Lingxi took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. However, her expression became even colder and she said coldly, "It seems that you passed Qingzao."

I came here from the live broadcast room. I won’t say anything else. At least at this moment, I think my choice is indeed right. Leaving you is my wisest choice! In addition, my current boyfriend is very good to me and I live a really good life.

It’s very good, please don’t disturb me!”

As soon as Chen Lingxi's words came out, Song Qingzao's live broadcast room immediately exploded...

"Look at my bad temper."

"Everyone, what does this woman mean?"

"Good words can't persuade a damned person. Is this woman obsessed with money?"

"It means that her ex-boyfriend saw her in the live broadcast room, which means that his ex-boyfriend is a Luther who only looks at the anchor lady. He looks down on her ex-boyfriend for not being motivated and thinks that leaving him is a wise choice!"

"Yes! That's right, that's what it means!"

"..."

The strange man was paused by Chen Lingxi's words. He took a deep breath and showed a forced smile on his face, saying, "Lingxi, the reason why I can see you from the live broadcast room is because I remember the anchor.

I am from the same school as you, and I know you used to work on this platform. I have been asking for news about you, and I have never forgotten you..."

"Wow, so infatuated!!"

"It's so rare to have an infatuated man."

"Wow, I'm touched."

"..."

Song Qingzao looked at the rhythm in the live broadcast room and looked at a loss. She didn't know what to do at all. In her heart, she didn't know whether she should stand on Chen Lingxi's side or not. Faced with this difficulty

She was extremely entangled in the decision-making situation, and even the scale in her heart silently gradually tilted towards the strange man.

"Enough!"

Chen Lingxi suppressed her trembling voice and said in a cold tone, "Now that I have said this, let me tell you that I have never been in love since we separated. I always thought that I would not be able to let go. Until last night, he

He took me to the hospital and spent more than 500,000 to cure his late illness. Only then did I realize that I had given up. From now on, I will be his girlfriend. Even if you think I am after his money, so what?

?”

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

Song Qingzao looked at the barrage that suddenly stopped in the live broadcast room, and almost thought that the live broadcast room was stuck.

"Damn, what a reversal!"

"The rich second generation of a love family doesn't need to bring hot water, prepare medicine, or restrict the mouth from eating. It only costs half a million to cure the disease. It's great to be rich!!"

"I take back what I just said."

“So embarrassing!!”

"What a considerate boyfriend, and he is also a rich second generation."

"Anchor, do you know her boyfriend? I want you to help me ask, does her rich second-generation boyfriend still need a girlfriend? If not, would you mind having another girlfriend?"

"..."

There were so many barrages coming one after another that Song Qingzao realized that it was not the live broadcast room that was broken.

Chen Lingxi's ex-boyfriend also looked very embarrassed. Looking at Chen Lingxi who looked a little pale, he lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Looking at her ex-boyfriend who turned to leave, Chen Lingxi showed a fair but brilliant smile.

This smile, mixed with a hint of relief, gave Chen Lingxi an indescribably stunning beauty.

The audience in the live broadcast room who saw this scene was completely fascinated by this scene. This unforgettable scene was deeply imprinted in their minds, and there seemed to be a kind of moving emotion in their hearts.

"How beautiful!"

"Anchor, can you tell this young lady that I like her so much!"

"What a beautiful smile, I'm heartbroken."

"I also fell out of love. I fell out of love as soon as I fell in love. Who is the same as me?"

"Same feeling."

"Same feeling +1."

"Sympathy +2."

"..."

"Same feeling +10086."

"Please, young lady, share a rich second-generation boyfriend."

"Share +1."

"..."

Song Qingzao saw the barrage in the live broadcast room and became confused. Especially when he saw the second-generation boyfriend sharing the wealth popping up, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he moved, and the figure of Hu Yanshuo appeared in his mind.

.

His eyes fell on Chen Lingxi, and he found that her eyes had turned away from the back of her ex-boyfriend.

A moment.

Song Qingzao felt envious of Chen Lingxi for no reason.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a polite knock on the door rang.

"Is there anyone else coming?"

"Look, look outside the door. Is it the rich second-generation boyfriend of the host's friend?"

"Anchor, look at it!"

"Turn around..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Qingzao had already looked up without saying anything. Before that, she felt a trace of frustration in her heart. She never thought that one day, the audience in her live broadcast room would be so eager to watch.

Bill, moreover, is a man...

Song Qingzao first glanced at the person outside the door, and then turned the camera to the person.

"Who is it?"

"Is it the second generation of rich people?"

"What does the rich second generation look like? I don't have enough education, so don't lie to me!"

The screen keeps flicking.

"Hello, are you Ms. Chen Lingxi?"

The man standing at the door asked politely.

"Little brother is a bit handsome!"

"Is it him?"

"Don't you think you know the anchor and her friends?"

"If we knew each other, we wouldn't call her Ms. Chen."

"That's right, do you call your girlfriend with a surname ma'am?"

"I don't know him. Could he be a bad person?"

"Don't be afraid, anchor, I will protect you."

"Could it be another boyfriend who saw this scene and came to snatch her away? After all, none of us know how many boyfriends the friend of the live broadcast has had."

"The truth upstairs, I think so too."

"..."

Song Qingzao looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and said anything. She glanced at Chen Lingxi quietly, not believing that she was such a person. At the same time, she did not dare to show these comments to Chen Lingxi.
Chapter completed!
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