Boss Bai dressed in female clothes, pulling out a jar for the dumplings at the beginning of the game
21 Are you staying in the tent?

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After re-mailing the buttons of his trench coat, Qin Tian looked at the bullet screen.

When he saw the words " Take off your windbreaker " on the screen, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He still had use for this windbreaker, so he couldn't lose it.

It was inconvenient to hold it in her hands, so she had to wear it on her body.

Moreover, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to activate his acting progress to reach 50% so that it would be convenient for him to use Origin Returning, he wouldn't have taken off his windbreaker.

Miss Bai Yue can't! Why did he have to wear a windbreaker again?

Seeing this bullet screen, Qin Tian said calmly,""Of course I have to wear it to keep warm. Otherwise, what if I catch a cold at night?”

Cold?

When the audience heard this, they were instantly dumbfounded and speechless.

Xiangxi was a place with a temperature of 30 degrees, yet they still needed to keep warm?

Besides, you're a person who can kick a giant snake to death. Why would you be afraid of catching a cold?

Were all beautiful women speaking from such a tricky angle?

For a moment, a bunch of protests appeared on the screen.

Take it off, take it off, take it off!

Ten thousand people wrote a blood letter requesting Bai Yue to take off her windbreaker. 1/10000!

Add me in! 2/10000!

【3/10000!】

Enough! Can you stop forcing my wife!

Who is your wife? This is clearly my wife!

Sob sob sob, Miss Bai Yue, don't take off your windbreaker. It's fine if you chat with us more!

Sister Bai Yue, how uncomfortable would Little Brother Zhang be if you put on the windbreaker? You have to think about Little Brother Zhang ~

The screen was instantly filled with bullet comments.

Qin Tian swept past the bullet comments in front of him.

When he saw the bullet screen that floated behind him, his silver eyes narrowed.

For Zhang Qilin?

Even if the Bai Yue I'm playing is someone who still has a gentleness in her heart, it's absolutely impossible for her to sympathize with someone over such a matter, okay?

"Boring."

His lips moved slightly as he muttered. Qin Tian directly looked at the side that was still sitting quietly on the spot.

However, what he did not expect was…

He only said the word "boring", but it actually brought about some surprises.

What did he mean?

Could it be that any of these people had a special hobby?

Thinking of this, Qin Tian immediately felt his scalp go numb. Both of his hands hurriedly tugged at his windbreaker.

At the same time, the content of the bullet comments had already changed from the matter of whether he could take off his windbreaker to another matter.

Sob sob sob... I really hope to sleep with Miss Bai Yue. Miss Bai Yue can only sleep with me!

Sister Bai Yue, don't turn off the live broadcast when someone teaches you at night. We definitely won't steal. Peeping!

Earlier, with what you said, isn't it a reminder to Bai Yue to turn off the live broadcast?

Cough…Sister Bai Yue, I swear, I'm really a gentleman!

No, we are all gentlemen!

Looking at the comments that were getting more and more ridiculous, Qin Tian rolled his eyes.

They were all thinking about nothing.

How can you casually look at my sleeping face?

Looking at the bullet comments again, Qin Tian directly turned off the live broadcast.

The screen suddenly darkened, and the bullet comments were still rolling.

The original bullet comments were all asking Qin Tian not to turn off the live broadcast.

After the screen darkened, the bullet comments instantly decreased.

A few seconds later, they began to appear in the live broadcast room like a volcano eruption.

F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! What was going on? Bai Yue turned off the live broadcast?

This was too sudden! He didn't even have a chance to react!

Suddenly wasn't the most important thing! The important thing was that Little Brother Zhang was still in Bai Yue's tent!

It's over... My Big Sister Bai Yue... Sob, sob, sob, Little Brother Zhang, you're not human!

Everyone, what should we do?

No, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to Xiangxi. Brothers, please wish me a safe return!

Come on, Miss Bai Yue is not a casual person. She will definitely hold her ground. Moreover, this little brother doesn't seem to be that kind of person!

Sister, you can't judge a book by its cover. Don't you know that many people who look gentle on the surface are actually beasts?

Even though the live broadcast had been turned off, many people still had no intention of leaving. Instead, they chatted even more enthusiastically.

The executive director, Zhang Yuan, and the assistant beside him noticed the situation in Qin Tian's live broadcast room and could not help but be stunned.

The moment the other people's live streaming rooms were closed, the number of viewers immediately decreased by more than half.

However, Bai Yue's live broadcast room was really magical.

The live broadcast had been turned off, but the audience did not decrease much. Instead, they became more chatty in front of the big black screen?

Was this the charm of a beautiful woman?

While Zhang Yuan and the others were shocked by this, Qin Tian and Zhang Qilin were looking at each other.

If he had seen the bullet comments in the live broadcast room, he would definitely be cursing mercilessly in his heart.

If Zhang Qilin really dared to be a bird. He was afraid that he would be the one crying in the end.

Moreover, he had no intention of leaving Zhang Qilin in the tent.

This small tent wasn't even enough for him to sleep in, and he had to share half with others. Where would his legs go?

Staring at Zhang Qilin a few more times, Qin Tian pointed outside the tent and said,""Please?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qilin's eyes were still looking at his eyes. He said calmly,"I might have to stay the night."

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