Chapter 961

Of course, moboyuan was also bombarded by his friends.

They are all in a circle, even if they are not familiar with each other, they are all in the same group.

At the moment, this group is very busy.

Usually a lot of divers are blown out.

At this time, the most active person in the group, Mo Er, is one, and Cao Chi has to be one. These two are the happiest.

Tang Wei, Su zizhuo and Tan Yiming are all there.

After all, these are the only people who dare to ridicule the prince of Mohism.

The rest of the people are watching the drama in silence, and basically won't speak.

It's taboo to speak casually!

I don't want to be avenged, beaten.

So, it's better to watch the opera and eat melon in silence!

Cao Chi: wocao, my great nephew, I have to say, well done!

Tang Wei...

Tan Yiming: what I want to know now is, who taught the children to run the live broadcast? That's the master!

As soon as Tan Yiming said this, he was on the right point, with a neat "plus 1" below.

Well, we all want to know.

But before has been active formidable Mo Er, this time actually some strange quiet, such as chicken, bubble does not take a bit of that.

But the more abnormal it is, the more it represents the problem!

Oh, there's another reason, and that's a guilty heart!

Who is not guilty of doing bad things?

Therefore, Mo Er's sudden silence not only did not reduce everyone's attention, but also made many people understand it.

Puff ~

I'm afraid Mo Er wants to spray blood!

Also, I'm afraid none of them are really stupid. If you show a little bit of signs, we can follow suit.

The next moment, someone's crazy about etmeyer.

Li AI: Mo Er, come out and talk about it. Don't run away.

Bai Yun: ink two, ink two, you really taught your nephew? Lying trough, you're finished. If your brother knows that his son's father and mother are in the whole net pit, there is your handwriting in it. Tut... Look at our friendship for so many years, brother, I'll help you collect the corpse, don't thank me.

Anyway, the bottom of a large area is all AIT Mo Er, which makes Mo Xu very silent.

Who doesn't know who I've known for so long?

You can't hide.

Mo 2: don't talk nonsense. It's just wrong. I didn't teach him how to play!

Li AI: come on, just like you, where are you wronged?

Moji: I didn't teach you!

He asked me what was the live broadcast?

Bai Yun: Oh, how do you answer them?

For a moment, everyone followed Mo Er to ask.

Li AI: that is, Mo Er, how do you answer your nephew?

Cao Chi: Mo Er, please talk about it carefully. We will help you analyze and analyze it. In case it's not your business, we can help you plead!

Mo 2: I am the official answer, OK?

Radio and television's definition of live broadcasting: direct broadcast from the scene without recording and recording is called live broadcasting?

Then, I told him to let him play as he likes, regardless of others.

Eh?

There was a moment of silence in the group.

After that, someone weak way: Mo Er, you are finished!

Moji: why am I finished? What does this have to do with me?

The next second, Mo Xu received an official message: you have been removed from group chat by the group leader.

Sleeping trough!

These snobs!

It's not snobbish. It's about judging the situation. At this time, it's better not to play with Mo Er, a fool, so as not to be implicated in the innocent.

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