Chapter 362 You're Burning!
Chapter 362 You're Burning!
What are some things our livestream viewers aren't supposed to know?
[Century Egg, Century Egg, you can't show favoritism!]
[Zhouzhou's little brother Yao: That's right, I want to have what others have too]
[A salted fish: So what exactly did I buy?]
[Zhouzhou's Dog Bro: Something shameful?]
This guy can't even serve customers properly; he only buys it for the millet porridge tycoon, not for the other big shots.
Jiang Zhouzhou felt that the fans in the live stream were just looking for trouble and these comments were blatant evidence of it.
Lin Chen seemed to feel guilty and didn't dare to say anything in the comments.
Jiang Zhouzhou said with a lack of confidence, "Don't make wild guesses. It's not something shameful. I'm not that kind of person."
[Zhouzhou's Dog Bro: You're not that kind of person, but he is.]
[Millet Porridge: ...Are you toxic?]
[I Love Porridge: How Deep Does Prejudice Run Between People?]
There's nothing we can do; the millet porridge master is notoriously bad at cooking.
That's right, this kind of sleazy man should stay away from our Zhouzhou wife.
[Millet Porridge: You're all just jealous that Porridge bought me things, that's why you're all badmouthing me.]
[Zhouzhou's Little Yao: So what exactly is it?]
The less Jiang Zhouzhou and Lin Chenyue said, the more the people in the live stream kept asking.
Picking up the water glass on the table, which had been replaced countless times, Jiang Zhouzhou touched the rim of the glass with her lips and took small sips of warm water.
Her bright eyes darted around unconsciously when she felt guilty, and she dared not look directly at the camera.
[Zhouzhou's Dog Bro: Drinked water again]
Jiang Zhouzhou blinked, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the water glass tightly.
"What's wrong with drinking water?"
"You're thirsty and you won't let people drink water?"
When people feel guilty, they inevitably speak loudly in an attempt to cover it up with their voice.
He gulped down a large mouthful of water, his cheeks bulging.
Knowing she was prone to choking, the comments only appeared after she swallowed the water.
[Zhouzhou's Dog Bro: I like to drink water whenever I feel guilty]
[Zhouzhou's Dog Bro: As if afraid others won't know you're guilty]
Jiang Zhouzhou's eyelids twitched, and she blurted out, "Are you a police dog?"
That dog's nose is such a waste of its talent as a human.
[Holy crap, my dog brother woke up one morning and suddenly he's a government employee!]
[Pfft, hahaha]
[Rice: Dog Bro, don't you...doesn't my wife Zhouzhou have any dignity?]
[Zhouzhou's Little Yao: It seems to be something truly shameful.]
【Do you still want it? @Zhouzhou's Little Yao Brother】
[Zhouzhou's little brother Yao: I want it, I want anything she gives me]
[Xiao Mi Zhou: Guess whatever you want, you'll never know, this is a secret between me and Zhou Zhou]
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
Please shut up!
The live stream was already chaotic enough, and this guy would pop up every now and then to add fuel to the fire, as if he was afraid of not attracting enough hatred.
At that moment, Lin Chen received a message from Zhou Xian on his phone.
[Zhou Xian: Where are you?]
[Lin Chen: What?]
Zhou Xian: I miss you.
Upon seeing his reply, Lin Chen instantly got goosebumps.
No wonder people say a dog's mouth can't speak human language.
Since meeting Zhou Xian, he has truly broadened his horizons.
[Lin Chen: Vomiting.jpg]
[Lin Chen: Get lost.jpg]
[Lin Chen: Kicked away.jpg]
[Zhou Xian: I really missed you, brother. It's been so long since we last saw each other.]
[Zhou Xian: A day apart feels like three autumns]
[Zhou Xian: Although you ruined my relationship with Jiang Zhouzhou and became the third party between us, I have never blamed you because you are my good buddy, and I still consider you my best brother.]
Lin Chen: ...
Sometimes you have to admire Zhou Xian's shamelessness. Even though he has no official status or relationship with anyone, he acts like the rightful wife in front of everyone.
But thinking about it carefully, he seems to be the same kind of person.
Even though Zhouzhou didn't accept his confession, he already consciously considered himself a mistress.
Damn it, why can't he be that shameless?
It seems like they've already lost in terms of momentum!
It's all Zhou Xian's fault, that bastard, always calling me "Little Third Brother".
After cursing under his breath, Lin Chen finally replied to his message.
[Lin Chen: Spit it out!]
[Zhou Xian: Jiang Zhouzhou just made some bread, do you want some?]
[Zhou Xian: If you want to eat it, I'll bring it to you now]
Zhou Xian: Don't say I don't think of you when I have good stuff; I share this kind of good thing with you first.
Seeing the word "bread" brought back painful memories of the past.
But with the addition of the phrase "made from porridge," the shadows in my heart were instantly illuminated by sunshine, dispelling them all.
Although chocolate cow dung bread was his nightmare, so much time has passed, maybe Zhouzhou's skills have improved by now.
Even if there's no progress, we can simply vacuum-pack it for permanent storage.
[Lin Chen: Yes]
After answering, she sent her address to Zhou Xian and then continued unpacking her own packages.
He bought too much stuff, and now the courier isn't delivering to his door, so he had to make several trips back and forth to pick it up.
After receiving the address he sent, Zhou Xian drove there.
I passed a bakery on the way and bought a bag of bread that was about to expire, making sure to tear off the label.
Upon arriving at the destination, Zhou Xian rang the doorbell.
A short while later, the door opened a crack, revealing half a face behind it.
Lin Chen's hand peeked out from under the door, and he said like a thief, "Just give me the stuff, don't come in."
The two had known each other since they were toddlers, and he knew Zhou Xian's character all too well.
If we let him in, it would be no different from bandits invading the city.
Zhou Xian lifted his eyelids. He was a few centimeters taller than Lin Chen and was also more muscular. Before Lin Chen could react, he had already opened the door.
"Is it really necessary, Brother San? I'm not a bandit."
He casually tossed the nearly expired bread he bought to Lin Chen, who then walked in nonchalantly.
Lin Chen looked down at the bread in his arms, which looked very appetizing, and frowned.
"Is this made from porridge?"
Zhou Xian nodded: "Mm."
Although the label had been torn off, Lin Chen's lips twitched wildly as he looked at the words "Sweetheart Snacks" printed on the packaging.
When he can't read?
Or should we treat him like a fool?
And that shameless bastard, right under his nose, brazenly walked towards the bedroom.
Lin Chen reached out to stop him: "Don't go in."
But it was too late.
Zhou Xian opened the door, looked at the things that hadn't been packed yet, and after a moment of silence, let out a cold laugh: "You're really hot-tempered, Lin Xiaosan."
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