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    Half a minute after Lu Baiyuan walked out of the training room, Jian Rong was still looking down at her skirt.

    This skirt... is it okay?

    Jian Rong was still a little resistant, until Brother Ding took his clothes back and looked at them - in Jian Rong's eyes, this so-called "sailor suit" was just an ordinary short-sleeved white shirt with a skirt that was almost to the knees, and he didn't wear it at home in summer. trousers are short.

    It's just that it's uncomfortable when wearing makeup, he's afraid of itching, and he wants to turn his face and leave a few times when he draws eyeliner.

    A few seconds later, Jian Rong pulled up the hem of her skirt and glanced at the place where Lu Baiyuan's fingertips had just drawn.

    There were bursts of numbness, and he thought the skin was broken. In fact, not even a red streak was left.

    Although the camera only captures his upper body, the hand movements are enough to let others know what he is doing.

    [Grass, are you a pervert! Why do you keep looking at the bottom of your skirt! ! 】

    Jian Rong straightened her skirt and sat down again: "What kind of pervert do you think you are? You don't usually take a bath?"

    【? ? ? 】

    [Let me take a look too, Mom has already said that she is tired. 】

    [Is there something that we, the dads who give you gifts, can't see it? ? 】

    [Why doesn't Lushen start the live broadcast by himself, but he is willing to double row with Soft? Anyway, it's just playing games, can't you just start a live broadcast! 】

    [Coming in from the homepage recommendation...why is this female anchor watching so many people? The chest is very flat, but the collarbone is beautiful, can the collar be pulled down further? 】

    [Pull your mother, idiot and wretched man get out. 】

    [Don't be squeamish, stupid baby, act like a spoiled child. 】

    [That is, after you've agreed to act like a spoiled child, you fucking call yourself a father when you come up? 】

    [Is this the legendary daddy Lolita? 】

    Jian Rong is used to cross-legged when chatting with Shuiyou. He just raised one leg and remembered what Lu Baiyuan said... Then he silently put it down: "A spoiled child? Who said that he is going to act like a spoiled child to you."

    [Grass dog girl is nothing to talk about! 】

    【Where to report? Can the TTC official come out and take care of it? ! 】

    [Did Soft's father in front didn't read the Weibo promotion he posted today? This idiot really isn't trying to act like a spoiled brat to us :)]

    [Whoever looks at that thing, open the trumpet and vote and it's over. 】

    Don't talk about water friends, even Jian Rong didn't read those propaganda. As soon as he woke up, he was caught doing makeup and trying on clothes, and the publicity Weibo was all posted by Ding Ge using his mobile phone.

    Jian Rong bit the milk straw and opened the webpage to take a look——

    "TTC·Soft: Hello, everyone, I'm Soft [cute], the mid laner of the TTC team! Thank you for your enthusiastic vote these two days. At 3:00 pm on February 15th, I will broadcast women's clothing on Star TV.

    [email protected]

    · Captain Road, are you ready for my spoiled TAT? Live address:…”

    Jian Rong's mouthful of milk almost spurted out.

    【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

    【? ? ? Problems? Road's willingness to cooperate with the operation and your double row has already given you a lot of face, OK? Is it too much to take an inch? 】

    [I think Lushen fans are right, stupid son, don’t post Lushen backwards, you are so embarrassing to dad]

    [Having such a big girl with grass wants to act like a spoiled child to others? But I'm actually looking forward to what's going to happen...]

    Jian Rong ignored them and called Brother Ding directly. Brother Ding was watching the live broadcast with a computer in the living room, and received it quickly.

    Jian Rong gritted her teeth: "The Weibo you posted... how is it like this?!"

    Brother Ding cleared his throat: "I wanted to imitate your tone of voice to write a copy, but your tone is not very easy to learn... Forget it. It's okay, your fans on this Weibo will know that it is from the operation."

    Because she was wearing headphones, Jane turned on the speakers.

    [To clarify, he has no fans, everyone here is his father. And then there is one thing to say, yes. 】

    【really. 】

    【really. 】

    [Road fans stay calm and don't be impatient, everything is first come first, then come, let's scold him first when he acts like a spoiled child at the Road God? 】

    Brother Ding added: "Also, I have explained to Xiaolu about the live broadcast. He agreed to cooperate with you, you can broadcast it as you like, don't be under pressure."

    "……understood."

    After hanging up the phone, Jian Rong subconsciously wanted to brush her hair, and then touched the fluffy bunny ears on his head.

    "..." He withdrew his hand, opened the game, and started the topic stiffly: "Thanks to Xinghai of 'Happy Birthday 215 Stupid' and Xinghai of 'TTC Xiaobai (Can you take me in double row)', no. Thank you." TTC box' gift, don't give you the signing fee?

    [TTC·Xiaobai (can you take me in double row): Oh :(]

    【TTC · Box: ... 】

    【YY-Tofu: ? 】

    [Hahaha, what about the friendship between teammates? What about the friendship between the teams? ? 】

    Jian Rong just read the thank you list for more than five minutes. He took a sip and said slowly: "The friendship between teammates is unstable, and the friendship between the teams is a lie to you. Why did Tofu give me a gift? What should I do? You know? I didn't kick him out of the live broadcast room, you can ask him himself."

    After reporting the revenge of being deliberately ignored in the tofu live broadcast room before, Jian Rong clicked on a well-known live video website.

    【what? Fishing? reported. 】

    Jian Rong ignored the reporting threat on the barrage and entered: [LPL women's clothing] in the search box.

    With a swish, countless search results popped up on the interface.

    It is not uncommon for women's clothing to live broadcast, and half of the professional players wear skirts.

    Countless "?" flew through the barrage immediately, among which there was the excited "Fuck you" from the women's clothing party.

    The housekeepers dared not ban professional players, and Jian Rong sent all the swearing words to a banquet for five minutes, and then he opened the videos one by one leisurely: "I didn't touch the fish. Don't you want to see me acting like a spoiled child? Dad won't, Don't come here to learn...wait, I'll see who shared my live polls."

    Xiaobai was the first to bear the brunt.

    Just clicked on the video, and Xiaobai, who was wearing a black lace suspender skirt, kept blinking at the camera, and said with a choked voice, "Tell brother to send a little star? Brother ~ brother ~ people want stars~~"

    It was the first time Jian Rong saw such a scene, and he didn't recover until Pine smashed two Xinghai.

    "Sorry, no offense." Jian Rong turned off the video: "Don't report me, the person in this video has a live broadcast room, you go and report him."

    Then it's empty.

    Kong Kong also wore a sailor suit with cat ears. At the beginning of the video, he put his hands to his face with a "meow". When playing games, he constantly cheered on his teammates, and often sent messages such as "Brother is playing really well", "Brother don't be discouraged", "Wow brother let me BUFF" and so on.

    "... bumped into the shirt. It's okay, just typing, no Xiaobai is disgusting." Jianrong said lightly: "Don't dream, I can't make such a sound."

    Lastly is the tofu.

    Tofu is wearing LeBlanc's Cos suit, with a large piece of chest exposed and a fake chest stuffed. He was holding his chin and blinking and licking his lips at the camera. In the comments, his female fans screamed and exclaimed.

    "Can this be broadcast?" Jian Rong frowned: "I didn't catch up with the good time, is it too late to report it now?"

    When the training room door was pushed open, Jian Rong was watching WZWZ's Mini dance in a cropped dress. Maybe because he is a straight man, he played more openly, and Mini's waist was twisted so much that he couldn't see it.

    Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Jian Rong sat upright and quickly closed the web page, leaving only the live broadcast window and the League of Legends client on the entire computer screen.

    [Me when I was caught deserting in class. 】

    [Reed is looking at me when someone suddenly enters the house. 】

    Jian Rong first smelled the refreshing scent of toothpaste and mint, and then a gray-green cotton lapel jacket was added to her legs.

    Lu Baiyuan changed into a long sleeve, holding coffee and toast in his hand: "Dress."

    The barrage immediately floated through a bunch of question marks, followed by a screen full of "shame" and "don't".

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at the barrage: "I didn't say you can't wear a coat."

    【why! The base has heating! Why wear a coat! ! 】

    There is heating. But Jian Rong's training habits have always been poor. In order to stay awake, the window in front of his seat is open half of the time every day, and Xiao Bai will sometimes make him close for a while when it is cold. Now that Xiaobai is not at the base, he can drive for a day.

    Lu Baiyuan: "Wear it?"

    Jane put on her coat.

    This coat Lu Baiyuan often wears at the base, and Jian Rong's figure is too different from his, so she wears it big, and the sleeves are even longer.

    [The coquettishness is gone, and half of the women's clothes are covered. Are you sure this is the benefit of water friends? And then... can you give me the link of Lushen's coat? 】

    [See the LOGO on the jacket? The official website can be seen, do not remember the price, anyway, not less than five figures. 】

    [Being presumptuous. 】

    【Scream! You are so young, son! ! 】

    [Why do I feel that wearing a coat is more exciting. 】

    [...a bit like a boyfriend's jacket (don't beat me, I'll slap myself three times)]

    [Be bold, paired with this red blush, it is the sense of sight that "just after the women's clothes are finished, the God of the Road will not give the little idiot a break and force him to live broadcast in his own coat". 】

    [What are the people above talking about? The old man didn't understand. 】

    Jian Rong didn't understand either.

    But at a glance, he felt that it was not a good word, so he moved his fingers to seal the person.

    Lu Baiyuan boarded the game: "Pull me."

    Jian Rong looked back and saw the unopened toast on his table: "...don't eat breakfast?"

    "Eating while playing, it doesn't affect." Lu Baiyuan opened the live broadcast software and linked his account to Jianrong's live broadcast room.

    Jian Rong hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to say if you want to eat first, I will make a row by myself, and Lu Baiyuan's game invitation pops up.

    Jian Rong immediately agreed, and after choosing where he wanted to play, he put on Lu Baiyuan the administrator vest of his live broadcast room as agreed.

    [You are really good at licking, son. Road God did not give you a vest. 】

    [TTC·Xiaobai (blackening): I want a vest~]

    Jian Rong didn't even think about it: "No."

    [TTC·Xiaobai (in blackening): My brother has a vest without brushing a gift today, and I brushed ten Xinghai! According to the rules, it should be given to me too! ! 】

    Jian Rong nodded: "Ten more for you."

    [TTC · Xiaobai (has been blackened): Gu Beirong, you are so cruel. 】

    Gu Beirong ignored him.

    They were quickly matched into the game. Lu Baiyuan didn't like to talk when he was eating. After eating two slices of bread, he glanced at the hero that the enemy had banned.

    Blind Monk, Leopard Girl, Male Gun, LeBlanc, Zed.

    They are all common heroes of him and Jian Rong.

    Jian Rong also found out, just as he was about to say something, he saw that the barrage was full of dissatisfaction.

    【What about coquettishness? Really want to let go? ? 】

    [Meaning, Dad's twenty trumpets are open for nothing? 】

    [Dare to say, dare not do, Dad is really looking down on you this time. 】

    "I..." Jian Rong didn't start the game voice, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not acting like a spoiled child? I'm wearing his clothes..."

    【? ? ? 】

    【Can you say that again? What is coquettish? 】

    [Dare you show the dozen or so videos just now for Lao Tzu? You haven't learned your own farts? 】

    [No, no, no, no, no one really can't see that he just wants to pretend he doesn't understand and lose the benefits, right? 】

    Jian Rong wanted to press this yin and yang to death.

    Lu Baiyuan didn't watch the live broadcast, he re-fastened the package of the toast: "They..."

    "……elder brother."

    Jian Rong suddenly interrupted him with a voice that couldn't be lower, as if she was holding her breath and shouted at a fast pace.

    The mouse that picked the hero suddenly stopped, and Lu Baiyuan was quiet for a few seconds: "Well."

    "Maybe I collided with an acquaintance, and the other side has banned our heroes..." Jian Rong covered her face, her ears were red, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look. Ending voice: "What~"

    The tone of the pinch is not like coquettish, like about to be hanged.

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