I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 74
Considering that handstand diarrhea is really difficult, it is still the reality of women's clothing bigwigs.

Wang Shaocong was entangled. It is true that women's clothing is a popular trend now, and even many big anchors have started to play.

But who am I? I am the son of Wang Qiulin, the richest man on the Forbes list in China. If word of this shit spreads out, the old Wang family will lose all face.

Wang Shaocong even wondered if Lao Wang would kill himself directly after seeing it, and then practice a trumpet again.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help shivering, "No, no, women's clothing is definitely not acceptable, can I eat instant noodles on my head?"

"It's okay to eat upside down, but what's the point of eating instant noodles upside down?"

"No, no, let's just be a big boss in women's clothing!"

"Yes, it's the women's clothing boss, brothers 666, let's go!"

"6666666"

"6666"

The rhythm on the barrage flew up, and Chen Xiaojian spread his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

"No, absolutely not, my father will definitely kill me if he finds out." Wang Shaocong said.

"Then I'll give in by calling now?" Chen Xiaojian threatened.

"Back" Wang Shaocong gritted his teeth and said, "Back, let's back!" Whoever let himself deny it first can't blame anyone.

Sure enough, he is the son of the richest man. Although it was a bit difficult, he finally gritted his teeth and insisted on his bottom line. Chen Xiaojian was a little admired, but also a little bit unwilling, so he raised his hand and stretched out two fingers and said, "Two, you can choose whatever you want." .”

The barrage in the live broadcast room had started to explode, but neither of the two had the heart to watch it. Now was the beginning of the real game.

Wang Shaocong's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and passed if there was one car, but two cars, two hundred million!That is to say, wearing women's clothing is enough, and I have always been curious about what it means to wear women's clothing.

"Three."

But at this moment, Chen Xiaojian threw another blockbuster, which continued to stimulate his nerves that were about to collapse, and finally couldn't help but said: "Four cars!"

Wearing a women's clothing can be a car show, this deal is too cost-effective!
"Two." Chen Xiaojian suddenly started bargaining.

"No, no, just three!" Wang Shaocong said anxiously.

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense after I think about it."

"Fuck, there are only two cars, what the hell can you do!" Wang Shaocong jumped up, what a joke!

"Okay, let's have two." Chen Xiaojian said calmly.

Wang Shaocong usually finds some female anchors who like cosplay, but this kind of cosplay is usually in a hotel or where he lives. Lao Wang still doesn't have the courage to do so.

So women's clothing can only be bought now, but it's a bit too much for two old men to go to buy women's clothing, so they just ordered online.

"Shenhao, Shenhao, my family is engaged in clothing wholesale in the World Trade Center, and they have all kinds of occupations. Tell me the address, and I will send it to you!" An enthusiastic water friend swiped a bullet screen continuously.

"Okay, send me a private message to get all the jobs." Chen Xiaojian said, and soon the person's number was sent.

"Fuck your sister, just do one thing, I don't want more!" Wang Shaocong jumped up immediately.

Chen Xiaojian said to the water friend on the phone: "Okay, then listen to the principal and do something, and you can play freely."

Free play is quite exciting, and in just over 20 minutes, the water friend drove over by himself and put on the clothes, which turned out to be a set of Akali's intern nurse dress.

very good, very powerful!

"Fuck, what about that dog son, I'm going to kill him!" Wang Shaocong jumped up and down angrily. Several female Internet celebrities have worn this outfit. If he wears it today, and if he happens to be seen, he will have such a nasty face. Where to put it, day!
"Hurry up, if you don't wear anything, you should dedicate yourself to art."

"Otherwise, I will refund the order?"

"Fuck!"

Wang Shaocong spewed old blood to his chest, this shit is a dog!

After a full 10 minutes, Chen Xiaojian even suspected that the person ran away secretly.
"puff!"

Although he had already made sufficient psychological preparations, Chen Xiaojian finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

A nurse with hairy legs, this style of painting is really
Wang Shaocong's head was full of black lines, he tore off the nurse's cap on his head, and slammed it at him, but this movement
"Wrong, wrong, I promise I will never laugh again!" Seeing that Wang Shaocong was looking for a watermelon knife, Chen Xiaojian finally forcibly suppressed his laughter, and turned the camera on the table around.

"Damn it, the principal is really a master of women's clothing!"

"66666666"

"Take a screenshot as a souvenir, this thing wards off evil spirits!"

"Mom, I don't dare to get injections anymore!"

"The principal is so sexy!"

At the same time that the pan was frying in the live broadcast room, it was spreading wildly on the Internet, Weibo, group chats, communities, major live broadcast rooms and portal websites.

The words "principal's women's clothing" appeared on the hot searches, headlines, and rankings in less than 5 minutes.

What was even more frightening was that Yang Jingyu called suddenly.

This was probably the first time Yang Jingyu took the initiative to call. Wang Shaocong's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up.

"Hahaha, principal, what are you doing, are you trying to laugh me to death?"

It was the first time that Yang Jingyu laughed so happily with him, but Wang Shaocong couldn't laugh at all.

"I'm watching your live broadcast, yes, why don't you wear a hat?"

"I..." Wang Shaocong put down the phone directly, rushed to the computer and tore the camera off, threw it on the ground and was beaten, "Damn it! Fucked!"

"Damn it, surnamed Chen, you have ruined my entire life! If I can never catch up with Yang Jingyu again, I will curse you for having a child without an ass hole!"

"Don't talk yet, let me laugh for a while, ahahaha!" Chen Xiaojian thumped the table with his hands, laughing hard.

"Fuck!" Wang Shaocong roared, jumped up, and pressed him on the table, "I will die with you today!"

"what are you doing!"

But at this moment, a louder roar suddenly came from the door, and Wang Shaocong froze suddenly, and it was Wang Qiulin standing at the door, followed by Lin Ying.

Chen Xiaojian stood up in embarrassment, "Uncle Wang, Auntie"

Wang Qiulin nodded, and then made three steps in two, and directly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Shaocong's ear, cursing: "You bastard, what are you doing dressed like this! Don't be ashamed of yourself!"

"Son, if there is anything you can't think about, tell mom, what are you doing!" Lin Ying was probably really frightened.

"Dad, let go first, let go, let me explain to you!" Wang Shaocong almost wanted to die.

"You bastard! If you don't explain to me and your mother today, get out of here. I, Wang Qiulin, don't have a son like you!"

(End of this chapter)