After hanging up the phone, Yu Xiaobao couldn't wait to click on WeChat and tell Nan Boer the good news.
Thank you Brother Hu. If you win the championship successfully, I promise you to be your girlfriend!Nanboer sent a message.
Why bother to be serious when you act in a show?
Although she was only eighteen years old, she had been struggling in this circle for several years, and she could easily handle it in such a scene.
Otherwise, she, a little girl, wouldn't have played Yu Xiaobao, a rich second-generation in her early twenties, with a lot of fun!
Looking at the message from Nan Boer, Yu Xiaobao felt that he was floating.
But soon, his brow frowned slightly.
What's going on, why haven't you been there yet!
He never felt that time passed so quickly as he is now.
There is only one last minute left.
However, the message of the transfer prompt has not arrived yet.
In the past, he always thought that the transfer was in seconds, but it was not until this moment that he finally understood how important the two minutes of delay in the transfer were!
AhAhAhAh…Damn, why aren’t you fucking?
Yu Xiaobao jumped up from the chair angrily and shook his cell phone desperately.
But...it's too late!
Time is frozen in the early morning of the 25th.
December 25, 2014 00:00.
The ranking of the annual popular beauty anchor finals of LOL has finally settled at this moment.
First place: Big cousin, 4359W
Second place: Nanboer, 3738W
Third place: Cute noodles, 1257W
Fourth place:…
The first place...is gone!
Come on, goddess!We support you!
Come on, goddess!We support you!
…
In the live broadcast room of Nanboer, fans sent the same barrage to comfort Nanboer who was obviously lonely in an instant.
Looking at the barrage, Nan Boer forced her head to smile and forced her tears back.
It's been a long time.
She looked at the camera and smiled bitterly: It's okay, I don't mind, just treat it as a supporter!I don't mind, I really don't mind...
As the sound became smaller and smaller, the live broadcast room suddenly lost contact.
It's off!
Looking at the empty live broadcast room where only barrage was left floating by, Yu Xiaobao's shoulders collapsed, and his eyes were instantly listless.
Suddenly, a jingle sound came and a text message came.
‘China Construction Bank’: At 00:02 on December 25, 2014, your last number 8877 bank card received 500,000 yuan from another bank transfer. The available balance of the current account is…
Looking at the text message that just appeared, Yu Xiaobao cried bitterly.
He couldn't blame his sister.
My sister finally transferred the money to him in seconds, but due to the banking system, the account was delayed for two minutes.
But it was these two minutes that made him lose the "dignity" in the goddess's mind.
After a long time, he suddenly widened his eyes, opened the screenshot of his mobile phone, then opened WeChat and clicked on Nanboer's avatar, and clicked to send the picture.
He wanted to tell Nan Boer that it wasn't that he couldn't bear to bear the money.
But that damn bank delayed.
After sending it, he stared at the screen with anticipation, fearing that he would miss any news.
After a while, the WeChat message sounded.
It’s okay, Brother Hu, I can accept this result, but I may not attend the awards ceremony dinner, which is too embarrassing!sorry…
Sorry... Yu Xiaobao was stunned!
He knew what this sorry meant.
All previous efforts were wasted!
But, he can't blame Nan Boer.
After all, Nan Boer was not the fault of this matter. She had already worked very hard and had enough fame. At this time, wasn’t she slapped herself in the face when she went to the dinner?
If you want to blame, you can only blame the damn bank, and... the bastard named 'I'm not a rich man'!
It was him who caused his glorious image in the goddess' heart to be lost.
check!
You must find out who that guy is!
Fuckingly, it's unbearable!
Yu Xiaobao walked around the room angrily.
And on the other side.
Huh, I finally didn't lose my promise.
Ning Yuancheng stretched comfortably, clicked the mouse, turned off the live broadcast room, then hugged Wang Wanling and walked towards the bedroom.
The balance on Douyu’s account is less than 100,000 shark fins.
But what does this matter?
Tens of millions of shark fins were all given by the system, and he didn't feel sorry for spending them all.
What's more, it's just spending it on your own woman.
Moreover, this money can be obtained from Douyu's official cashback.
His Douyu account has been noted in the official notes, and it is an internal account of the anchor company, and this kind of account exists in Douyu.
in short.
The rich man’s money is returned in full, and the loser’s money is 55 cents.
Just walked into the bedroom and lay down.
The phone rang.
Young Master Ning is the eldest cousin.Wang Wanling glanced at her phone and said to Ning Yuancheng, who was gnawing on her nipples. After that, she couldn't help but gasp.
catch.Ning Yuancheng said something vaguely, then continued to work on the tender and seductive nipples, and his other hand reached into Wang Wanling's vagina and tugged it.
Wang Wanling blushed and forced herself to gasp and connected her cell phone.
Hello...Mr. Ning, I love you!
As soon as the phone was connected, the soft voice of my cousin came out from the opposite side.
It can be heard that she was very happy, but she did not say thank you, but directly expressed her feelings.
Although we met for a short time, Ning Yuancheng gave her too many surprises and excitement in this short period of time, which made her sink unconsciously.
She actually didn't feel much joy in winning the championship.
On the contrary, it was more of her love for Ning Yuancheng, which was like a flood that broke out, venting from her heart, making her wish she could fly to Ning Yuancheng at this moment.
Even if... he was pressed under him and taught him a lesson with that cock.
Even if she kneels at his feet and becomes his flesh slave, she will be happy!
Thank you Brother Hu. If you win the championship successfully, I promise you to be your girlfriend!Nanboer sent a message.
Why bother to be serious when you act in a show?
Although she was only eighteen years old, she had been struggling in this circle for several years, and she could easily handle it in such a scene.
Otherwise, she, a little girl, wouldn't have played Yu Xiaobao, a rich second-generation in her early twenties, with a lot of fun!
Looking at the message from Nan Boer, Yu Xiaobao felt that he was floating.
But soon, his brow frowned slightly.
What's going on, why haven't you been there yet!
He never felt that time passed so quickly as he is now.
There is only one last minute left.
However, the message of the transfer prompt has not arrived yet.
In the past, he always thought that the transfer was in seconds, but it was not until this moment that he finally understood how important the two minutes of delay in the transfer were!
AhAhAhAh…Damn, why aren’t you fucking?
Yu Xiaobao jumped up from the chair angrily and shook his cell phone desperately.
But...it's too late!
Time is frozen in the early morning of the 25th.
December 25, 2014 00:00.
The ranking of the annual popular beauty anchor finals of LOL has finally settled at this moment.
First place: Big cousin, 4359W
Second place: Nanboer, 3738W
Third place: Cute noodles, 1257W
Fourth place:…
The first place...is gone!
Come on, goddess!We support you!
Come on, goddess!We support you!
…
In the live broadcast room of Nanboer, fans sent the same barrage to comfort Nanboer who was obviously lonely in an instant.
Looking at the barrage, Nan Boer forced her head to smile and forced her tears back.
It's been a long time.
She looked at the camera and smiled bitterly: It's okay, I don't mind, just treat it as a supporter!I don't mind, I really don't mind...
As the sound became smaller and smaller, the live broadcast room suddenly lost contact.
It's off!
Looking at the empty live broadcast room where only barrage was left floating by, Yu Xiaobao's shoulders collapsed, and his eyes were instantly listless.
Suddenly, a jingle sound came and a text message came.
‘China Construction Bank’: At 00:02 on December 25, 2014, your last number 8877 bank card received 500,000 yuan from another bank transfer. The available balance of the current account is…
Looking at the text message that just appeared, Yu Xiaobao cried bitterly.
He couldn't blame his sister.
My sister finally transferred the money to him in seconds, but due to the banking system, the account was delayed for two minutes.
But it was these two minutes that made him lose the "dignity" in the goddess's mind.
After a long time, he suddenly widened his eyes, opened the screenshot of his mobile phone, then opened WeChat and clicked on Nanboer's avatar, and clicked to send the picture.
He wanted to tell Nan Boer that it wasn't that he couldn't bear to bear the money.
But that damn bank delayed.
After sending it, he stared at the screen with anticipation, fearing that he would miss any news.
After a while, the WeChat message sounded.
It’s okay, Brother Hu, I can accept this result, but I may not attend the awards ceremony dinner, which is too embarrassing!sorry…
Sorry... Yu Xiaobao was stunned!
He knew what this sorry meant.
All previous efforts were wasted!
But, he can't blame Nan Boer.
After all, Nan Boer was not the fault of this matter. She had already worked very hard and had enough fame. At this time, wasn’t she slapped herself in the face when she went to the dinner?
If you want to blame, you can only blame the damn bank, and... the bastard named 'I'm not a rich man'!
It was him who caused his glorious image in the goddess' heart to be lost.
check!
You must find out who that guy is!
Fuckingly, it's unbearable!
Yu Xiaobao walked around the room angrily.
And on the other side.
Huh, I finally didn't lose my promise.
Ning Yuancheng stretched comfortably, clicked the mouse, turned off the live broadcast room, then hugged Wang Wanling and walked towards the bedroom.
The balance on Douyu’s account is less than 100,000 shark fins.
But what does this matter?
Tens of millions of shark fins were all given by the system, and he didn't feel sorry for spending them all.
What's more, it's just spending it on your own woman.
Moreover, this money can be obtained from Douyu's official cashback.
His Douyu account has been noted in the official notes, and it is an internal account of the anchor company, and this kind of account exists in Douyu.
in short.
The rich man’s money is returned in full, and the loser’s money is 55 cents.
Just walked into the bedroom and lay down.
The phone rang.
Young Master Ning is the eldest cousin.Wang Wanling glanced at her phone and said to Ning Yuancheng, who was gnawing on her nipples. After that, she couldn't help but gasp.
catch.Ning Yuancheng said something vaguely, then continued to work on the tender and seductive nipples, and his other hand reached into Wang Wanling's vagina and tugged it.
Wang Wanling blushed and forced herself to gasp and connected her cell phone.
Hello...Mr. Ning, I love you!
As soon as the phone was connected, the soft voice of my cousin came out from the opposite side.
It can be heard that she was very happy, but she did not say thank you, but directly expressed her feelings.
Although we met for a short time, Ning Yuancheng gave her too many surprises and excitement in this short period of time, which made her sink unconsciously.
She actually didn't feel much joy in winning the championship.
On the contrary, it was more of her love for Ning Yuancheng, which was like a flood that broke out, venting from her heart, making her wish she could fly to Ning Yuancheng at this moment.
Even if... he was pressed under him and taught him a lesson with that cock.
Even if she kneels at his feet and becomes his flesh slave, she will be happy!
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