Chapter 17 Is this a sci-fi live broadcast room?
Are you unlucky to meet me?

Fuck!

The barrage was confused, did Chu Ranran know what he was talking about?
Of course you know.

Chu Ranran was even able to watch Ma Chuanguo leisurely.

[Hahahaha I didn't collapse, who knows?The opening remarks of the first sister can be said to be quite explosive! 】

[So, is there any story in it?really?Erect ears.jpg]

[In other words, it’s okay for a first-time bitch to start a live broadcast and get a bonus, but she still says such despondent words, blind guessing that the next sentence is to spend money to transfer luck?Sure enough, being born a bitch is cheap. 】

Chu Ranran just lowered his head and swiped a few times on the phone.

Looking up to the barrage, I happened to see this sentence.

Shaking his head, he replied sincerely to the barrage: "It is wrong to change other people's fate without authorization, and I will not take action on this gentleman's fate."

I won't make a move.

Check it out.

The first sister is the first sister.

Not being able to make a move is simply the style of a big boss.

Ma Chuanguo saw that most of the people in the barrage were speaking for himself, and he was secretly happy.

But can't show it.

After all, as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, his image was that of a gracious and infatuated uncle.

Someone has already clicked into his homepage and placed an order in his store.

At first he just wanted to try and expose this beautiful girl.

Didn't expect to bring business to myself by accident?
Ma Chuanguo is happy to see it succeed.

He didn't mind so much about Chu Ranran's words.

"I haven't suffered any setbacks since I was a child, and I have made up my mind to do business smoothly." Ma Chuanguo looked at the gradually rising data in the background.

He didn't care about it on the surface, and said with a smile: "Since the anchor said that I am unlucky, will I go bankrupt?"

Apart from bankruptcy, there was no other bad luck for him.

"...It is."

Chu Ranran pondered for a long time before giving an ambiguous answer.

She shook her head again, "Although you don't have children, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

No children, but no worries about food and clothing.

【I'm envious, since I don't have any burdens, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, how can I be considered unlucky? 】

[Bankruptcy, brother!Wouldn't it be unlucky to lose a hard-working career? 】

"Of course I'm unlucky to go bankrupt." Ma Chuanguo scratched his head and smiled.

"But in terms of food and clothing, I'm still very lucky!"

The bullet screen is all about the man's open-mindedness, and it won't be too bad.

Seeing his benevolent eyebrows, he was also curious to know more about it.

Click into the home page.

There are things hanging in the window.

There will also be people who are willing to buy a few, just for a small amount of money, so please support them.

Ma Chuanguo was more curious about how the anchor knew he had no children.

Very few people have children at this age.

Occasionally, a few people are asking questions in the barrage.

Chu Ranran saw it, and replied naturally.

"His uterus is weak, you can tell..."

Chu Ranran didn't say the following words.

She just stared at the background behind the man, implying, "It's better not to put the body there, it's facing the bed, and you'll have nightmares at night."

Dead body.

have nightmares.

Netizen:?
Chu Ranran's words were quite sudden.

It caught everyone off guard.

Ma Chuanguo also widened his eyes subconsciously, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

He laughed and said, "Ouch - I dare not talk nonsense, girl."

"You can't feel it, will someone be watching you from behind?"

Chu Ranran took the potato chips on the table and tore them apart.

Squeeze a slice.

"Squeaky-"

This kind of sound is in the live broadcast room, matching the current atmosphere of the live broadcast room.

It's actually kind of weird.

Ma Chuanguo had goosebumps.

I looked back and saw nothing.

His face paled a lot.

"You... what are you talking nonsense about?"

Before Chu Ranran could continue to speak, Ma Chuanguo changed his expression and made a bitter face.

"I'm more than unlucky. If you say I'm bankrupt, forget it. Little girl, you can't curse me for being haunted by ghosts!" He rubbed his nose, "Aren't you afraid of accumulating karma in your profession?"

Accumulate mouth industry.

Chu Ranran didn't expect that a man could say such a thing.

She was beaten backwards, making her stunned for a moment.

[Laughing to death, doesn't that mean being retribution?When will the first bitch be recovered, hell! 】

[It's really unlucky, let's just forget that this anchor has nothing interesting to say from the beginning to the end, and he threatened others after swiping gifts? 】

[I love Chujie's babbling look. 】

Seeing the support from the barrage, the man sighed.

Even started to complain.

"I'm really miserable." Ma Chuanguo seemed to be really shocked by Chu Ranran's words.

The number of background order transactions continues to grow.

But men are not satisfied.

"At this age, my wife makes me exhausted, and I still have to be wronged..."

Killing someone wrongly is indeed a big deal.

The barrage was too noisy.

Chu Ranran's eyes were a little cold.

"Did she suddenly grow old and become unreasonable?"

From the beginning, when the man pretended to complain about his wife affectionately, Chu Ranran kept silent.

His face was a little condensed.

Until now, she finally interrupted the man's talk.

Profit by selling miserably.

With impure intentions.

Also intentionally murdered.

"Using the words of this era, you should belong to male green tea." Chu Ranran was a little disgusted, "It's still an old tea."

It's getting old.

It is also a pity that he has no children.

Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to do this, to do such a shameful thing.

"……what?"

Ma Chuanguo still has some generation gaps.

stunned for a moment.

I don't quite understand why Chu Ranran dragged his wife back.

"When you do business, she saves money and cares about every detail, so she has your first principal."

"You were promiscuous in your early years. You raped many girls, including the wealthy ones. You kept mistresses and forced them to have abortions."

Chu Ranran exposed it mercilessly, "The children's palace is getting weaker and weaker."

"It's your wife's virtue to have a son and a half daughter."

"You are fine..."

Chu Ranran looked through the screen.

Looking over there, standing behind the man, was the woman with sad and resentful eyes.

Her figure is blurred, and the ghost aura on her body is not solid enough.

It looks like a new ghost.

Others couldn't see it, but Chu Ranran and Mingyan, who had been eating melons, could.

Mingyan is worried about Chu Ranran's first live broadcast.

I didn't expect to encounter such a very explosive gossip for the first time Lianmai.

The woman in home clothes on the screen floated behind the man.

She is quite old, but she can still vaguely feel the peace around her.

is a kind person.

With her right hand covering her lower abdomen, her body was covered with a layer of light.

As a woman, Mingyan understood it instantly.

Couldn't help but lean in front of the live camera.

"Your wife, she's pretty!" the tone was faint.

Suddenly a face came over, which shocked the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Until some netizens recognized this face.

The wind direction of the barrage began to dance wildly.

And Ma Chuanguo still looked puzzled, "How do you know?"

"Because..." Ming Yan's body was a little weaker, "We are the same kind!"

She is in front of all the audience.

The figure blurred and floated up.

It formed a stark contrast with Chu Ranran.

Studio:"!!!"

What kind of sci-fi live broadcast room is this?
(End of this chapter)

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