Anyan nodded cheerfully, "good!"
"Don''t you question me this time?"
"If you have given me your mobile phone, it means that you are a man of your word."
It''s just that she''s a little bit more evil minded. As long as the contact information about Yin Sinian in her mobile phone is gone, she can''t make a call to Yin Sinian, and can''t add his wechat. All of them are banned by he Junshen.
He Yun chuckled, "it''s not easy to get your praise."
"I''ll always thank you if you can meet the conditions for my live broadcast."
Looking at an Yan''s smile, he Yun''s deep smile suddenly deepened, looking forward to her careful thinking.
Anyan hasn''t seen the dark medicine juice, she has smelled the bitter taste of the soup.
The taste is so bitter!
Anyan sometimes really feel that he is made what sin, unexpectedly to drink Chinese medicine every day!
People who haven''t drunk traditional Chinese medicine don''t understand how bitter traditional Chinese medicine is. It is tens of millions of times more bitter than many bitter cold granules!
She hardened her head and forced herself to drink all the Chinese medicine Gudong.
"I''m finished, eh..."
Anyan''s voice fell down, and his lips covered her eyes again. Before she could close her mouth, she was pried open by him
Candy?
Anyan was stunned. Peach flavor
"It''s routine." What he Junshen said is reasonable and well founded, and there is no room to refute it for Anyan.
An Yan is so embarrassed that she can''t speak. Looking at he Junshen in front of her, she doesn''t dare to vomit the sugar
"Can it be live?"
"Yes."
Anyan happily quickly walked toward the master bedroom outside, "the harp downstairs has been repaired, I''ll go there live!"
Looking at an Yanxing, he Yun was very interested.
Looking at Anyan''s happy appearance, Wu Yang felt that something was wrong.
"Mr. He, do you really want miss Mu to live? It''s live... A corner of the castle has been seen by many netizens. " Wu Yang knows that he Junshen always pays attention to privacy.
Everyone knows that he Junshen lives in the castle on Jingjiang mountain, but people have only seen the castle from a distance, never come close to it, let alone the interior layout.
"It doesn''t matter." He Junshen has a calm face.
Wu Yang Leng Leng, in the heart can''t help but abdominal Fei: sure enough, Miss Mu want how toss can, now they always don''t even care about privacy.
Downstairs, Anyan asked aunt Xu to take a bracket, then put the mobile phone on the bracket, and then entered the live platform to share the live broadcast to the microblog.
Anyan just click into the micro blog and she was shocked.
She has never written a micro blog profile before, but the current micro blog profile is four words: wife, do not disturb.
Wife, do not disturb??
What the hell is this?
It''s Heyun again!
How much mischief did he make in her cell phone?
Anyan reluctantly put the mobile phone back on the bracket, adjusted the angle, so that the lens aimed at the direction of the harp.
Then she sat in the soft chair, and within three minutes, 100000 people entered the studio.
Anyan has been watching whether yinsinian has come.
She stepped on the pedal of the harp, and her slender fingers moved the strings.
He Junshen sits on one side, takes out his mobile phone and enters Anyan''s studio.
The melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded, just like the sound of nature. This is an Yan''s first live broadcast after her marriage. She soon went on the microblog hot search, and more and more netizens came to see her live broadcast. The number of people in the live room once exceeded 10 million!
The gifts began to brush wildly
The following netizens spoke one by one.
"What''s the name of this song?"
"Who wrote this song?"
"It was written by Anyan herself!"
"Meet again, written by an Yan!"
"It''s always my wake-up call!"
He Yun deeply looked at the speech coming out from below, and Zhang Junyan was cold for a moment.
Meet again.
After half of the melodious sound of the piano, people began to brush gifts on the screen, from luxury yachts to Lamborghini to Ferrari.
The gifts are constantly brushing, and the continuous high price gifts attract Heyun''s deep attention.
With a deep frown, he Yun points directly to the top of the list and sees the number one head portrait of Yin Sinian and an Yan.
Yinsinian!
He Junshen''s frowning brow was getting tighter and tighter. Zhang Junyan was cold and terrible, and his whole body was full of cold enough to devour people''s hearts.
His eyes became scarlet, and he immediately got up. The height of one meter nine gave people a terrible sense of oppression.
His cold eyes fell on an Yan, and then he stepped forward to an Yan step by step
Anyan only felt a chill into her back, but she didn''t find anything different.
Because her eyes have been fixed in the mobile phone screen, attention has been completely distracted! Because of her inattention, she played several wrong notes in a row.
Suddenly, a hand grasped an Yan''s slender wrist.
Suddenly, the piano is still.
Without waiting for an Yan to react, she is directly pulled up by he Junshen. An Yan sees the cold light at the bottom of his eyes
"He... Um..."
Before her words were heard, he Yun pressed her little head with his deep palm, and then bowed his head and kissed her lips
Anyan didn''t expect that he Junshen would kiss her in front of so many people during the live broadcast!
The kiss deepened and deepened.
The gift that used to be painted all the time stopped in a moment
Then, with a wave of his hand, the mobile phone on the bracket immediately fell to the ground, and the screen of the mobile phone suddenly broke. The live camera aimed at the bright and dazzling crystal lamp.
When the kiss stopped, the surrounding air seemed to freeze completely.
His slender fingers pinched Anyan''s jaw hard, and Anyan felt his jaw clattering, as if to be crushed by him.
"You dare to contact yinsinian in this way! Mu Anyan, do you think I''m dead? "
An Yan clenched her lower lip in pain and took a cold breath.
He Junshen directly put her against the French window behind, and Anyan''s body was completely shackled.
Anyan looks at the cold light at the bottom of his eyes and knows that he is angry.
She clenched her lower lip, endured the pain of her jaw, and said in a voice, "you deleted everything about Si Nian on my mobile phone. Why can''t I contact him in this way?"
"Mu Anyan, you should die!" He was burning with anger, and his eyes stabbed her like a sword.
The next second, only heard the sound of "tearing", her clothes were completely torn!
"He Junshen, what are you doing! Let go of me Anyan struggles, but she can''t get rid of the shackles of he Junshen.