[There is a problem on the road of self-driving, it is almost ten o'clock in the evening when I arrive at the hotel, so I can only change this chapter, go to the sea tomorrow to play, and look at the treasure island bay ~~ But I will try to maintain a normal update, I hope you understand! 】

"You're nervous."

Jia Longben watched Miss Mixilu's singing performance intently, and saw that she was salivating, but when she turned her head, she found that the barrage was full of rhythms that she should sing again.

She was immediately annoyed.

She wanted to ask other young ladies to sing because she thought the girls were super cute when they sang this song.

But sing it yourself?

Poison you guys!

"Listen to the song well, you are not annoyed, I don't sing."

She turned her head and looked straight at the young lady's live broadcast room on the screen.

Soon Miss Misilu finished singing.

"It's good, my husband is kind to you to kiss it, kiss it first-mua!"

Jia Long became accustomed to flirting, and his ruddy little face smiled sweetly and sent a barrage.

"Longye's husband mua!"

The other party is very cooperative in the interaction.

Jia Long had a lot of fun, and the popularity of the live broadcast room opposite also soared wildly.

It was more than 300,000 just now, and it didn't take long for it to soar to more than 500,000, completely breaking the popularity record of Miss Mixilu's personal live broadcast room.

But soon, Mi Xilu, who was very happy, found that there were pieces of brushes in the barrage, 'Let Longye sing her husband the first in the world', 'We want to listen to Meng Longlong sing her husband's first in the world'.

"Hey, Longye's husband, many barrages say that I want to hear you sing your husband's first place in the world, so you can sing it to them, and I want to hear it too."

Missy smiled slyly and read out the barrage.

This is the forced palace.

"I can't sing well, I don't sing."

It's just that Jia Long categorically refused and issued a barrage of refusal to cooperate.

"Sing, good husband, I'll sing it to you. If you sing, I'll call you grandpa long in the future, okay? ”

Missiru pleaded bitterly.

"Uh, this ......" Jia Long was obviously shocked by the other party's words, 'I will be called Longye's husband in the future', this temptation and confusion were shaken.

She's weighing the pros and cons.

"Master Long, good husband, you must sing very well, people want to hear it."

Seeing that there was a play, Miss Misilu showed her true colors of a charming queen with a variety of styles, and pleaded bitterly.

was flattered by the beautiful vixen on the screen, and Jia Long's bones suddenly collapsed......

"Okay, okay, but don't laugh at me."

Jia Long played a barrage, and then at the end of his live broadcast room, the drone was cleverly pulled into a long shot, and the pretty young girl with a slightly red face appeared in front of the camera.

"I'm not singing for you, don't sit down."

The audience could feel the girl's shyness when they saw that her face was a little red.

"Seeing the color and forgetting the powder, Meng Longlong couldn't imagine that you were such a person."

"It doesn't matter who you sing it to, just sing it to us, sing it quickly."

"Meng Longlong knocks on broad love, singing this song must be more wide-loving, sing it, sing it, husband, I'll listen to it."

"Don't quibble, you just treat us as husbands."

Fans joked about Jia Long with a smile on their faces.

This girl doesn't look so handsome as usual, but it's funny to be shy.

Jia Long looked at the barrage, and suddenly felt a little regretful for agreeing to sing this song easily.

But when you open the bow, you don't look back, and the pit you dug for yourself has to jump down with tears in your eyes.

Jia Long exhaled softly, clicked on the accompaniment on the computer, and began to slowly open his red lips.

At this moment, Miss Misilu also switched the live broadcast screen, and the screen of her opening Jia Long's live broadcast room became the main screen.

"Miss Long Ye is really beautiful, she is ready to sing, look forward to it!"

Missylu's eyes welled with anticipation.

In fact, she watched Jia Long's past videos, mostly wild, and during the live broadcast during the rest period at home, Jia Long often played games, which was not very attractive to Missilu, so she gave up watching it after thinking about it.

So to this day, she still doesn't know how Jia Long's singing skills are, but she has a basic judgment in her heart - a girl with such good congenital conditions such as appearance actually risked her life to do a 'wilderness live broadcast', which shows that she should have no achievements in talent.

So she didn't dare to say that Jia Long might sing badly, but it shouldn't be nice to hear.

There are many fans who have similar thoughts.

Because most of the audience in Jia Long's live broadcast room is almost a new fan, this song is also the key to whether they can stay to watch the daily live broadcast.

Finally, the accompaniment began, and the girl, who was a little shy, also pursed her red lips and entered the state.

Because the intro to the song was so short, she soon had to open her mouth to sing it.

"It's coming!"

Missiran sat up straight, wanting to hear Jia Long, the first sister, how her singing voice was.

When many people don't expect much from Jia Long's singing voice, a sweet and cute voice has reached more than one million fans online, as well as Missy Lu's ears.

"Husband, husband...... mua！ ”

"The one on the left...... mua！ ”

"The one on the right...... mua！ ”

"Husband and husband hug, I want the princess to hug."

The girl's cute voice has a hint of shyness, but this shyness and the artistic conception of the lyrics have an extra kind of power to turn decay into magic, giving the lyrics and songs more vitality.

In an instant, her rhythmic singing voice, as well as her flawless breath mastery, coupled with her sweet voice, instantly conquered countless audiences.

"I went, I thought it was a bronze just now, but I never thought it was a king?"

"OMG, is this the Long Ye I know? I thought she didn't sing well, but when she sang it, it was so professional. ”

"It's better than the original song!"

"Good to hear, good to hear."

"The ear is pregnant."

"I've told you a long time ago, Meng Longlong is the king, and you new tenders still don't believe it."

"It's nice to knock, but I still like the beaded curtain that Meng Longlong sings."

"Anyway, it's very good, and she sings her husband's eh, with that little expression, it's cute."

"2333, it doesn't seem to be the wilderness longye we know anymore, a standard innocent little girl."

Jia Long sang and sang, and the more he sang, the more embarrassed he felt, and he regretted writing all over his face.

"Super handsome when you laugh, super handsome when you hold my hand...... Super handsome when touching the head and killing. ”

"Poof-ha-ha."

From the initial live singing broadcast, Jia Long, who had never made a mistake, burst out laughing with shame.

Just the next sentence she reversed her mood and smoothly connected to the previous sentence, as if this shy laughter was a deliberate effect.

Of course, the thousands of viewers who were watching the live broadcast room could see from her face that the laughter was completely Jia Long's almost overturned.

Fortunately, this laugh did not ruin the overall atmosphere, and even made the music a little more playful and real.

"I can only ask you for kisses."

"This song is just for you!"

After singing the last sentence, Jia Long's thin shoulders kept shaking, and his big eyes were spinning.

By the time the music was over, she could finally laugh out loud.

"Poofhahahaha, don't look at me, I'm so ashamed."

She smiled sweetly and dodged the camera, and covered her cheek with her palm.

"6666, so cute."

"Good to hear, good to hear."

"Is this what Meng Longlong really looks like on weekdays? It's just a simple little girl. ”

"The singing is good, and the people are super cute."

"Little Longlong, my sister loves you even more."

In this Longye live broadcast room, the wilderness fans of the past have transformed into a little fan brother and little fan sister mode one by one, and many viewers who originally just glanced at Jia Long's daily live broadcast and left if they didn't look good stopped completely.

On the other end, Miss Missilu was already staring at her in shock at this time.

She was all scared.

Others may just hear that Jia Long sings very cute and sings very well, but she knows that Jia Long is just good, but very professional, and even better than her in singing.

"Grandpa Long's husband, it turns out that you are even so good at singing."

Missy was exposed in her live broadcast room, bluntly expressing her reverence.

Jia Long just recovered from the embarrassment, and when he saw the anchor's young lady speaking, he hurriedly changed the topic and chatted with her awkwardly.

"Yes, I'm also very good at singing, do you feel more in love with my husband?"

She knew that the other party was also watching her live broadcast room, so she had a conversation in the air.

"I love it even more, I love it more, I should be my husband, right?"

Missilu felt that she should take the position of 'husband'.

"You're not at all, no matter how you look at it, I should be right!"

"Tell me where you see it from, your breasts are bigger than your sister's, your face is more beautiful than your sister's, and your figure is better than your sister's, isn't it...... You want to say that you pulled out a meter long underneath? ”

Miss Missilu is very good at opening yellow tongues.

"I ...... I'm more manly than you, well, everyone calls me Longye, and they say that they believe in me and have eternal life. That's a lot of momentum. Jia Long wanted to say that it was a long time to take it out, but she really didn't have anything to dig out. So only the mouth is quick to speak.

The two female anchors flirted with each other across the live broadcast room, and they looked quite happy.

It's just that the two young ladies who chat with a bit of 'Lala' sense of chatting, one is a charming fox girl, and the other is a little green, but a little beauty with a sense of beauty in the country and the city.

Therefore, just looking at their lace-filled flirtation made the audience feel a strong sense of beauty, and the picture scroll was very beautiful.

The live broadcast that night had a very good effect.

There is only one who should have been the protagonist, but after the audience's response was not strong, he became a little guy in a marginal role - Mao Mao, who was very unhappy.

After eating the perfect meal and wiping its little mouth with a paper towel, it looked at 'Daddy Jia Long' and tapped the wood on the floor with its paws.

Didn't get a response from Dad.

The little guy stretched out his little body very sadly, and saw that it was just within reach of the doorknob of the room, so he gently opened the door of the room.

It twisted its little buttocks, ran to the kitchen to open the big refrigerator, climbed up the refrigerated layer with all its hands, and grabbed a bag of potato chips.

Only then did he turn around three times and walk lonely into the door.

"If you rake and ignore others, people will have diarrhea by eating, and then become a fat little Lori, and sink her to death when you rake and hug her!"

This is Mao Mao Changchun's idea, but she didn't expect that this idea would be in the near future, so that she would no longer be able to get the warm embrace of 'Jia Long's father' - not that she didn't want to hug, but that this little thing grew too fast to be able to hold it.

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