Color's live broadcast room.

[Miss anchor, you are finally online. People almost thought you were out of touch and were about to call the police. Unexpectedly, you appeared. It's great, oh oh oh!]

[It's not easy to wait for you to go online for a long time and a long time! Tears are everywhere (picture)]

[Give a plane to the anchor Miss Color!]

[Give 999 flowers to the anchor Miss Color!]

After being reminded by the barber shop, Fenghua remembered to go to the live broadcast room to show off his presence.

As soon as it was launched, Fenghua just showed her face and before she could even speak a word, the gifts started to flood the screen.

[Is it my only one who noticed that Color's hair was cut short?]

Mu Bai looked at the screen, and his obsidian eyes captured this sentence, and two similar but different appearances appeared in his mind, such as the girl's beautiful ink-colored curly hair and charming pear blossom head.

In fact, he had no idea why he wasted valuable training time and watched the girl live broadcast here.

The girl with curly hair in pear blossom greets the camera.

The short hair of her ears makes her beautiful face more delicate, her chin is pointed but beautiful, and her curvaceous chin is slightly raised, and when she is slightly raised, she inadvertently reveals a sense of noble beauty.

"Hello everyone, I'm Color."

"I have been addicted to LOL in the past week, so I have never had time to broadcast live."

[Aoaoaoaoao, Miss Color, your reason makes me want to crawl over the network cable and hit you!]

[Shocked! A well-known e-sports celebrity female anchor actually became addicted to games LOL! The Internet-addicted girl fell into depravity and continued to neglect live broadcasts for a week. Is this a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality?]

[As an interview, Miss Color, how did you discover your conscience, and you will be back from the road, and you will climb online?]

Seeing this sentence, Fenghua smiled playfully and said, "This question is very good."

[Xiu'er, please make up...Ph! Please tell your story.]

Feng Hua bent her lips, "I met a little brother today and couldn't help but want to share it with everyone."

Little brother?

Could it be that barber?

Mu Bai pursed his light pink lips and tried a little harder.

The slender and beautiful fingers have already clicked the left mouse button, and you just need to press it gently to close the interface.

During the live broadcast, a trace of intoxicating curves rippled on the corners of the girl's lips and said, "The little brother was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. For the first time, he saw a boy wearing such a simple dress, which looked like an ink painting, and was particularly beautiful..."

White shirt, black trousers.

Mu Bai recalled that the guy in the barber shop had fancy clothes on his body...

so.

Mu Bai subconsciously lowered his eyelashes, and his obsidian eyes flashed over his simple white shirt and black pants.

A sudden inexplicable but firm guess suddenly arose in my heart:...is talking about him.

However, are the two words beautiful used to describe boys?

The boy raised his slender curly eye feathers lightly, withdrew his gaze from his white shirt and black pants, and turned to the live broadcast on the computer screen.

The mouse arrow on the ‘Close’ icon is finally moved away.

[Wow, Miss Color, you actually have another dog outside! Who is it? Come out and fight to the death!]

[Listen to Miss Color's oral narrative, I had a fantasy in my mind... No, I was almost bent, so I quickly helped Xiao JJ back! I almost broke it off!]
Chapter completed!