1017 A mysterious call
[ the waist-length young lady must be dying to get married. She wants to fall in love and get married! ]
[ no, dont let the waist-length baby sister be mine. Dont fall in love with others. Little sister, look at me. Look here! ] [ does little sister still need someone to warm her bed? I want to warm her bed at night ]
Pfft, pfft, pfft. Ruan Mengmeng, who was staring at the computer screen, accidentally laughed.
She subconsciously touched her ear-length short hair.
He thought of the time when he started his livestream. He had cut his hair seriously and cut off all his long, black, and soft hair.
Thinking about it now, it was as if it was only yesterday.
no, how could it be that Im desperate to get married? I dont even have a boyfriend, the young girl habitually interacted with her fans.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes flickered.
When talking about this topic, it was no longer as painful as when he was first asked by the audience.
She could now interact with her fans in a very calm tone. She could even joke about her hair.
And no one would ever know the true meaning of when my hair reaches my waist. It was actually just her giving herself a chance to catch her breath.
It was something she couldnt do now, something she didnt have the courage to do.
At that time, he would definitely be able to do it.
When her hair reached her waist, she would have the courage to find that person.
By the time her hair reached her waist, the wound in her heart would have healed.
By the time her hair reached her waist, she would have forgotten about him.
When her long hair reached her waist, she would definitely be able to call out his name in a spa.r.s.e and ordinary tone.
Li junyu, lets get a divorce, Yingluo.
When her hair reached her waist, she would find him personally and say this to him.
[ if waist-length miss doesnt have a boyfriend, please consider me. ]
[ go away, Yaoyao is mine. None of you are allowed to s.n.a.t.c.h Yingluo. ]
[ tsk, thats enough. Why are you women fighting over it? even if I let you s.n.a.t.c.h it back, do you have the ability to do so? [ Little Miss, look at me, Im a boy. Although Im still underage, you can wait for me, ]
[ I despise you-]
[ naughty child, go to the side to take a walk. ]
Just as ruan Mengmeng was looking at the various comments and laughing at the enthusiastic fans, a line of words suddenly flashed on the screen and caught her attention.
[ are you an RMM? ]
RMM was the abbreviation of ruan Mengmeng.
Therefore, this person knew him!
The girls first reaction was to wonder if her face had been exposed.
However, the next second, she remembered that she didnt even buy a camera, so how could she have exposed herself?
So, Qianqian recognized her based on her voice?
F * ck, Ive already lowered my voice by a few degrees, but someone still found out?
The young girl wanted to play dead and pretend that she didnt see anything.
However, he was afraid that the other party would continue to ask, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, Ladies and gentlemen, Im sorry. I suddenly have something urgent to attend to, so I cant continue. Ill take my leave first. See you tomorrow.
After saying that, the girl immediately turned off the live broadcast, not daring to stay for another second.
She did not know what was wrong with her, but when she saw the three initials RMM, her first reaction was to run.
When ruan Mengmeng turned off the live stream and calmed down, she suddenly felt that she had been too rash.
why are you running? if you run, youll be lying. You should pretend that you didnt see it. You should continue the live broadcast.
Just as he was thinking about this, his phone suddenly rang.
The young girl was shocked.
But the next second, she remembered that this was a new number, so it shouldnt be from someone she wanted to hide from.
So, she took a deep breath and picked up the phone.
Hey, Xuanji Mengmeng, where did you go? Im worried about you.
The mans magnetic and lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.
[next chapter, before 22:30]