Sweet Beloved Reborn

The screen in Qinghuan’s room was one divides into two. Half of it was a game screen, and half was a video of her. The video was shot from high up in the sky. Qinghuan’s serious face, as well as the keyboard on the table and the image of her operating the keyboard were all played through the screen.

This was what Xu Ningzhou thought in advance. He was to prevent Hanhan from saying that Qinghuan was looking for someone to hit her.

It could be said that he was stunned by the black guy’s mouth at the beginning.

Qinghuan used her strength to tell everyone that as a bully, even if it was playing games, it was still a Trump card.

Suddenly, he exploded:NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Spirit Archer: Who am I?” Where am I? The game experience was terrible! “” ”

“This is the legendary gods that are fast, rising in posture.”

“Mother, I’m so fierce, but I like Hanhan!”

“This hand makes my heart itchy when I see it…”

“Greetings to the church master”

“Kneel down, Six Finger Demon Bye Gangfeng”

Xu Ningzhou felt that Qinghuan’s mood was not right. He handed Qinghuan’s cup over and the man’s magnetic and gorgeous voice was conveyed to the ears of countless people in the room.

Xu Ningzhou said, “Drink some water and rest.”

Qinghuan came back to her senses and blinked. She turned her head and looked at Xu Ningzhou beside her with a smile as she held the straw.

“This voice!” ! ! ! ! ! “” ”

“This is not the voice of our Ming Meng!” ! “” ”

“I heard that my ears are about to get pregnant ah! Please show my face!” ! “” ”

“Do I want to smile so softly? Hanhan, you freak!” “” ”

Qinghuan drank the water and leaned against her chair. Then she looked at the screen and said to the audience in the room, “Thank you for playing with me. I missed everyone’s time in sorry. Today’s live stream is here. Oh yeah, thank you for your reward today. Later, the manager of the live broadcast will record down the idols of the little angels and donate the present in everyone’s name.”

“In the end, I wish everyone good work and progress in studies, mu~”

Qinghuan shut down the live broadcast assistant. She stood there and shook her neck and said, “I’m a little tired.”

“Go and rest. Leave the rest to me,” Qiu Meng had already taken over the follow-up work with the staff of Glory’s live stream.

Xu Ningzhou sent Qinghuan to the bedroom. He suddenly took out his wallet and handed a card to Qinghuan.

Qinghuan yawned halfway, “Hmm?”

“Do you still remember the photos you took before, Luo Er and Song Mingxiu?” Xu Ningzhou waved his card and smiled. “The money inside is all contributed by these two people.”

WeChat business, it’s all a money.

“Then let’s donate together,” Qinghuan didn’t care about how much money was inside. As for how Xu Ningzhou made them spit out the money, she was not interested in knowing.

Xu Ningzhou wet the medical medicine, then gently applied it to Qinghuan’s forehead. Her forehead was where she was injured in the previous car accident and her wound was scabbed. Before the live stream, Qinghuan covered her with cosmetics.

After the things on the top were cut off, one could see a scarred scar at a close glance. Xu Ningzhou reached out and touched the place. Qinghuan was stunned and asked, “Is the scab?”

“Mhm,” Xu Ningzhou deliberately asked someone to get ointment from abroad, so the wound healed very quickly. Although Qinghuan didn’t seem to care, after seeing the scene, Xu Ningzhou lost his rationality. He didn’t want her to kowtow to the baby he held in his heart, but someone actually dared to take notice of her.

The originally white and tender little girl now had a scar on her forehead, which was even more uncomfortable than being cut. Xu Ningzhou was stunned, and his voice was particularly gentle, “Eh?”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Xu Ningzhou’s father scratched Qinghuan’s face, took out a ointment from his pocket and carefully applied it to Qinghuan’s forehead. “I’d rather hear you treat me, Hanyu.”

The two of them were close to each other. Qinghuan was sitting in front of her while Xu Ningzhou was sitting in front of her. The man’s hormonal breath was like a face. Qinghuan stared at Xu Ningzhou’s knot and suddenly made an exaggerated sound.

“The scene is worse than your fans,” Xu Ningzhou grinned and held Qinghuan’s chin behind his back. Then, he lowered his head and kissed her gently. He looked at Qinghuan with a faint smile, “Do you want Bro Yu to hug her?”

Qinghuan had been taken over by the Yu Family in the past few days. Neither of them had the chance to be alone, so Qinghuan leaned over to kiss him.

The ointment was cold and Xu Ningzhou’s fingers were dry and hot. Looking at the delicate Qinghuan, Xu Ningzhou rolled his long neck and smiled, “So good?” Hmm? ”

Qinghuan glared at him with red rims. Xu Ningzhou dared not tease him for fear of giving him a hairpin.

After wiping his fingers with the paper, he put the ointment back into his mouth. This ointment could only be his own life and he could not be robbed by others.

“That’s right. I don’t need Yan Qiang in front of me.”

The afternoon sunlight shone through the window, and Xu Ningzhou, who was sitting on one side, was dazzling gold. Qinghuan’s soft hair was dizzy, setting her smooth and smooth.

How could this person be so good? Qinghuan reached out and held Xu Ningzhou in his nest, saying, “Brother Yan.”

“En, is it that day?” Xu Ningzhou touched her head.

“No.” Qinghuan’s voice was a little smug. “Don’t forget that I’m the one who can trap you.” The car accident happened too quickly and it made her look like stars. When she came back, she found that Yu Fei came with Lu Chengze. Lu Chengze’s hands were even more violent and he cleaned him up in the blink of an eye.

Even without Lu Chengze, Qinghuan was not the type to know the allow oneself to be seized without putting up a fight of await one’s doom.

“That’s right,” Xu Ningzhou’s voice was heavy and he smiled. He held Qinghuan’s cheek with both hands, his forehead against his forehead, and his eyes reflected each other’s shadows, “As expected of the person I like, even the out of the ordinary.”

Qinghuan smiled and yawned again.

“Sleep for a while.”

Qinghuan lay down and reached out to grab the pillow beside her and hugged it. This was her habit of sleeping. She had to carry something in order to fall asleep.

This is a sign of lack of security.

Qinghuan closed her eyes and buried half her face in the pillow. She waved at Xu Ningzhou and said, “Go ahead, don’t watch me.”

“Yes,” Xu Ningzhou covered her with the air conditioner. It was probably because she was frightened, but Qinghuan’s body was indeed not good. After a while, he heard Qinghuan’s voice.

The phone emitted a sense of shock in the pocket. Xu Ningzhou’s gentle expression turned cold after watching the electric screen. Ming You stood up and closed her body. When he closed the door, he could hear his cold voice saying, “Did you find out?”

The door closed and the room returned to silence.