Cannon Fodder 3

Arc 11-475: Visual Impact 【Announcement】

The young boy felt that Xiao Wangjun was really shining at this moment.

Xiao Wangjun continued: "You see, I treat my wife so well, will you be happy if you are my wife?"

The young boy nodded positively.

There was a haha ​​atmosphere in the live broadcast room, as if it was about to celebrate the New Year.

"I bet a banana, the anchor definitely knows that there is a male god standing outside, so this is intentionally said for the male god."

"If you bet on a banana, I'll bet on a basket of apples. If the anchor doesn't know that there is a male god standing outside, I'll bury myself with this basket of apples."

"What a scheming anchor, but I like it, give the anchor a thumbs up."

"My male god is really handsome, no wonder the host likes it."

"The male god is holding a bag in his hand. I think it looks like a copy."

"Ah, doesn't that mean I lost the bet? I clearly bet that the male god will bring two copies."

Meng Xianzhi knocked on the door, Xiao Wangjun and the young boy looked back together, at that moment, Meng Xianzhi felt that the eyes of these two people were strangely similar.

Xiao Wangjun smiled and stood up.

"Obviously, you are here, Chenchen and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

This sound was obvious, and I don't know if it was Meng Xianzhi's illusion, why did he feel that Xiao Wangjun shouted a kind of affectionate feeling.

It is also being said in the live broadcast room.

"The anchor is really good at flirting. The male god's name was so affectionate. Isn't he afraid that the male god will hear it? At this time, the male god wouldn't like a psychopath."

"I think the anchor wants the male god to get used to himself. I'm sure no one will call the male god that way. If the anchor calls it that way, it will leave a deep impression on the male god."

"This remark from the same upstairs, give our scheming anchor another like."

"...Brother." The little boy called out slowly.

Meng Xianzhi walked in, his eyes fell on his younger brother.

"Chenchen."

Xiao Wangjun naturally took the bag from Meng Xianzhi's hand, "Sit down quickly, let's eat together."

Meng Xianzhi did buy a copy, because he expected that he and his younger brother would not eat with him, and this one belonged to Xiao Wangjun.

But before Meng Xianzhi could say anything, his younger brother was already sitting beside Xiao Wangjun.

Meng Xianzhi paused, and could only sit down together. In fact, he originally planned to chat for a few words before leaving after delivering the things.

His younger brother had never eaten such food since he was a child, and neither had he himself.

Although there is only one serving, it is true that they can be shared. Xiao Wangjun gave a chicken drumstick to the young boy. The young boy glanced at his elder brother and saw that the other party did not object, then buried his head and started to eat slowly.

Then Xiao Wangjun gave Meng Xianzhi a chicken wing.

Meng Xianzhi wanted to refuse, but Xiao Wangjun had already stuffed it into his hands. If he still refused at this time, it would be a bit embarrassing.