Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

Chapter 318



Chapter 318

As Lin Jian said, she waved fiercely in the broadcasting room: "well, send a huge red envelope at 12 o'clock tonight. Whoever grabs 600000 will be counted as who. My aunt and grandmother will send you red envelopes and won't let your diamonds go for nothing."

As soon as this was said, the live studio exploded.

600000 what concept?

I brush 100000 milk an hour. It's 8:00 now. There are still three hours to 11:00. That's 30!!

If you brush 600000 by 12 o'clock, 900000 will be built tonight!! Toto is also nearly 1 million outward made!! Who is the girl's milk? How could you be so rich??

In the last month of this year, the little girl milk alone created nearly 2 million on the live broadcast platform!!

Until this moment, those fans who still doubt that Lin Qiang is a poor man are stupid and don't question at all.

If you are really poor, how can you come up with 2 million live rooms in a month, and it's just a reward??

No, no, the first 1 million yuan can be said to be a reward. After all, Pangpang can get 50% of 500000 yuan. But now the 900000 yuan is thrown out tonight, but it can't come back at all. This is a proper welfare and a proper red envelope. All the wants given to fans will never come back, so the 900000 yuan is completely wasted!!!

So my aunt and grandma are really arrogant, and Pangpang is really rich.

The live broadcasting room kept ringing with loud and loud voices, and even some fans were jealous on the spot. They left a message directly on the live broadcasting channel: shit, I don't watch the Spring Festival Gala. It's only a few cents to see a fart. It's better to grab the red envelope of my sister-in-law's milk. There are 600000 at 120000. Fuck me. I want to share a red envelope with more than one billion people for Mao. Isn't it fragrant for hundreds of thousands of people to share 600000??

This sentence provoked other fans to agree one after another. We simply squatted in Lin Qiang's live studio.

Lin Jian also did what she said. When she threw out 100000 yuan, she directly threw her mobile phone to Lin Qiang. She had to celebrate her birthday tonight. She didn't have so much time to accompany her fans in the live studio. Moreover, this was originally Lin Qiang's live studio, so she threw the initiative back to her good grandson and decided to return to eat, drink and celebrate her birthday.

From the lively live broadcasting room to the dining table, I looked around in the forest.

Uncle Zhong had a loving smile on his face, and even his eyes bent at her. Yan Jingchen also raised a sexy smile at the corners of his mouth. His dark eyes looked at her, and he became deeper and deeper.

"Give me a reward tonight."

Yan Jingchen lowered his head, picked up a piece of roe and gently put it on Lin Jian's small plate: "how can the birthday star pay for his birthday tonight."

He will never let the little girl pay a penny for the reward in the live studio.

Lin Jian has never been treated like this. She was a senior sister, master and master in her last life. She has always tolerated and cherished these disciples and grandchildren. Now for the first time, someone has to pay for herself, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

Lin Jian directly shook her head and refused: "no, I don't have no money. Now it's my birthday. The money rewarded by fans will naturally be paid by me."

But Yan Jingchen insisted: "I'll come."

So in full view of the public, another person appeared in Lin Qiang's live studio, that is, the fan of the word Yan.


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