1020 Ruan Mengmeng is waiting for my waist-length hair?
Just as the gossip on Weibo was stirring and a large number of onlookers were discussing it intensely âŠ
Ling bei, who was scrolling through Weibo, also clicked on this topic out of curiosity.
When my hair reaches my waist?
This ID was clearly a girlâs.
Ling bei scrolled down the phone and saw Jing Yichenâs Weibo.
thatâs weird. Master Jing liked a live-stream host under his own platform. He didnât share the official Weibo account enough and even @ the female live-stream host.
Ling bei had always been a fan of gossip, and his natural sense of gossip led him to click on the Super topic.
In the topic, there were many video links from other friends.
One of them was the video transcript of âwhen my hair reaches my waistâ s live broadcast on the small platform.
Ling bei clicked on the video and saw that it was a video of âwhen my hair reaches my waistâ playing a game.
As Yu Yao technology was a gaming company, Ling bei naturally knew the game very well.
Seeing this âwhen my hair reaches my waistâsâ sharp operation, clean technique, excellent overall vision, and steady hands, he couldnât help but admire it.
He had been listening with his headphones on for a long time, but âwhen my hair reaches my waistâ didnât say a word the entire time, only playing the game seriously.
It could be seen that âwhen my hair reaches my waistâ wasnât very good at interacting with netizens, nor was she a female live streamer who liked to create hype.
it seems that Jing Yitian likes her because of her ability, â Ling bei mumbled. He felt that there was nothing to see and was about to take off his headphones.
Suddenly, a sentence floated out of her earphones.
Oh, Iâm tired. Yingyingâs livestream will end here today. Everyone, go to bed early. See you tomorrow night.
After he finished speaking, his screen turned black and he went offline.
âWait, wait a minute, donât go!â Ling bei had almost forgotten that his phone was only recording the video.
He subconsciously shouted.
When he finally reacted, he realized that he had actually done such a stupid thing.
But stupid things werenât scary. What was scary was that he could still recognize the source of the voice even though it was lowered.
Such a soft and cute voice, it was clearly his miss Mengmeng!
Yes, thatâs right, it must be miss Mengmeng!
Ling bei thought of how close master Jing was to miss Mengmeng, and how Jing Yitian had reposted the post himself, and followed and @âwhen my hair reaches my waistâ. He couldnât help but feel nervous for his master.
My young master, this is a love rival trying to take advantage of the situation!
Although eldest young master and miss Mengmeng had broken up for no reason, Ling bei was always by li junyuâs side. Only he could directly feel the change in li junyu.
Everyone felt that young master Li had become colder and quieter.
However, no one realized that li shaoqian was actually very hurt.
At that thought, Ling bei quickly grabbed his phone and rushed into the CEOâs office.
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After a while, Ling bei walked out of the presidentâs office dejectedly.
âAI, how can the young master be like this?â
âYou obviously care about miss Mengmeng, but you have to act like you donât care, Yingluo.â
âYouâre so cold. Who are you acting for? Yueyue, donât mention it. Itâs fine if you donât mention it. Anyway, I wonât be the one crying when miss Mengmeng is snatched away by master Jing.â
After Ling bei finished mumbling, he immediately downloaded the âSoaring Dragon streamingâ APP on his phone.
Iâll go and see miss Mengmeng on the live broadcast tonight.
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That night ,âwhen my hair reaches my waist âlogged into the Soaring Dragon live streaming platform for the first time, and a large number of viewers instantly poured into the live streaming room.
[Iâm too tired today, Iâll update later ~ before 21:20 in the next chapter]
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