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20 Su Mei’s bedtime livestream…

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"System, are you going against the live broadcast or the papaya stewed snow toad?”

Ye Beichen complained in his heart.

Opportunity always coexisted with risk.

For the sake of 30 points a day, he decided to give it a shot.

"Su Mei, why don't we change the format of the live broadcast?”

"Do you want me to broadcast it for you alone?”

"I'm on the bed right now, and…" Su Mei whispered.

And what?

And your sister!

"Don't seduce me! I'm talking business with you!"

Ye Beichen interrupted Su Mei and quickly said,""Why don't you try eating in front of the camera?”

"Banana? Slurp…"

In Ye Beichen's mind, the image of Su Mei licking the banana with her tongue unconsciously appeared.

Damn, this scene was too beautiful.

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Su Mei, can you be more serious? If you continue like this, I will…"

"On the spot…you want me to cry?"

Su Mei finally said that word.

"Do you really want me to wipe your tears on the spot?”

" Yeah, Ye Beichen, Brother Ye, Master…come…"

Ye Beichen had to admit that he was no match for this demon.

"Alright, alright, I admit defeat. I'm serious.”

Since the hard way didn't work, Ye Beichen decided to use the soft way.

"Hmph, boring. Alright, go ahead." Su Mei snorted.

"I say, how about you start a food broadcast? I think it's good to eat delicious food in front of the camera.”

"Besides, if you don't livestream, you won't be able to find a suitable job for a while, right?”

"Why don't we start a live broadcast late at night and have supper or something? It can also be considered as driving up consumption, right?”

Pull up consumption?

Su Mei thought about it and understood what Ye Beichen meant.

In the middle of the night, everyone was ready to sleep.

In the end, when he entered Su Mei's live broadcast room…

It was time to arrange for takeout.

"Ye Beichen, you're really bad. I think you're deliberately trying to make me fat, right?”

"Who said that? A few mouthfuls would be enough.”

……

Then, under Ye Beichen's patient guidance and his promise to order supper for her every day.

Su Mei finally agreed to try.

"I've sent you the address. I'll be waiting for your takeout. Of course, it would be even better if you sent yourself over. Slurp…"

Ye Beichen shivered.

"You really dare to dream! Just like that, wait for the delicious food to come to his door!”

He hung up the phone.

Ye Beichen opened the delivery APP and typed in " papaya stewed with snow clams ".

He found a shop within a kilometer of Su Mei.

Placing an order.

Remark: Hide the receipt well and wrap it tightly. The more mysterious it is, the better.

On the other end, Su Mei was holding her phone with a faint look in her eyes.

"This little man, why is he suddenly so guarded?”

"It wasn't like this in the past."

"He's only graduated for a year, what has he experienced?”

"However, being jealous is a good step.”

Su Mei muttered to herself, feeling a little distressed.

Thinking that Ye Beichen was going to watch her live broadcast later, she got up to try on her clothes and put on makeup…

It took more than 40 minutes.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was finally satisfied.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

It was the delivery.

Su Mei looked through the peephole and saw that it was not Ye Beichen. She was still a little disappointed.

"Your takeout."

On the other end, Ye Beichen stared at the delivery app.

Seeing that the takeout had been delivered, he quickly sent a message to Su Mei.

"Hurry up and start the live broadcast. I've missed you to death.”

Seeing this message, Su Mei, who was about to open the takeaway, stopped.

"At least you know how to talk."

As she muttered to herself, Su Mei turned on the livestream.

"Wow, Little Tanuki is finally here."

"I thought Little Tanuki was dead today."

"Eh, Little Tanuki is so beautiful today.”

"Can't you talk? When has Little Tanuki ever been not beautiful? Little Tanuki was really beautiful today. (drooling)"

"The screen is a little dirty.”

"Previous poster, I suspect that we're using the same screen. It's easy to get dirty. I'll lick it too.”

……

Su Mei ignored the bullet comments.

"Good evening, fickle friends. Little Tanuki thought about it today and felt that dancing and singing were too boring.”

"That's why I'll only broadcast something fun in the future.”

"For example…"

"Dang dang! Meituan takeout!"

"This is Little Tanuki's live broadcast today, supper!”

Before Su Mei could finish her sentence, the bullet screen had already gone crazy.

"No, Little Tanuki, I love watching you dance.”

"Little Tanuki, your voice is very good. It would be a pity if you don't sing.”

"Streamer, it's very immoral to release poison late at night, do you know that?”

"That's right! It's the middle of the night, and I'm on a diet, okay?”

"Sigh, it looks like it's either barbecue or crayfish.”

"It could also be lobster and abalone."

"That abalone (comical)"

"There's no evidence to suspect the car. It's recommended to detain it for 24 hours.”

"F * ck, it's the middle of the night and you actually want us to watch the food broadcast. Forget it, open it…"

Under the anticipation of everyone, including Su Mei.

Su Mei slowly opened the layers of packaging.

When the delicacy finally revealed its true appearance.

The entire live broadcast room exploded.

"F * ck, papaya stewed with snow clams!"

"Excellent bear!"

"Eat one, grow one!"

"Awesome!"

"It should be Bull Bear!"

"The most inspirational streamer in history."

"The most emotionless streamer in history, Feng Xiong, livestream before bed!”

Su Mei was stunned.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the camera.

He silently spat out three words.

That gaze seemed to be able to kill.

In front of the phone, Ye Beichen read Su Mei's lips.

That was his name.

"System, you've caused me a lot of trouble!"

(Sorry, I updated late)

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