Chapter 522 (1/2)

Lin Yi frowned and said she was busy and might not be able to get through. Netizens still said they wanted to call Xing Jiu'An.

When you call, you can't tell the other party that you are recording a program, but also let the other party say a sentence required by netizens.

What Xing Jiuan wants to say is that I'll cook for you when you come back.

Lin Yi thought expressionless, I'm afraid you don't want me to die.

Xing Jiu'An can make noodles at most.

He called and pressed hands-free as required.

This phone time happens to be very coincidental. It's the time to rest on the way to training.

Xing Jiu'An took out his mobile phone to give orders to his people. Before he finished typing, he received a call from Lin Yi.

She connected, and the voice said that the mobile phone reached Lin Yi, and nearly ten million people were watching.

”What are you doing?” when Lin Yi spoke to Xing Jiu'An, his voice immediately became gentle, and even his eyebrows and eyes smiled.

Immediately there was a pile of bullets saying yo yo.

Lin Yi is not cold when recording variety shows. He often has a cold face. Netizens have secretly named him unhappy. Unexpectedly, this mood is divided!

[I envy my younger martial sister for countless times. Lin Yizi's voice is so gentle!]

[whining, whining, I want to wear my little martial sister!]

[I'm different. I want to be the mobile phone held by Lin Yuzi]

[is it only me who wants to go through the forest? Call younger martial sister. I'm envious]

［……］

”Busy.” Xing Jiu'An's voice was faint.

[Hi, Lin Yizi's enthusiasm was sent to the wrong person]

[younger martial sister: I don't want to talk to you]

[isn't it that the younger martial sister's character is cold? I love the cold beauty!!! Suction slip!!!]

［……］

”Well, I have to be busy for about a month before I can go back.”

”Oh.” Xing Jiu'An was talking on the phone, still thinking about all kinds of moves to teach these students next. Her skin is very white, but she hasn't slept well recently. She is still so busy during the day. She inevitably has a little shallow dark circles under her eyes.

”How can you speak feebly? Are you sick?” Lin Yi also ignored that it was a live broadcast. Listening to Xing Jiu'An's voice was not very right, and he didn't hate him as before. He quickly asked nervously.

[Lin Yizi really likes younger martial sister]

[how did Lin Yizi hear Xing Jiu'An's voice? What's wrong with it?]

[upstairs, they are martial brothers and sisters. Of course, they know more than you!]

Hearing Lin Yi's question, Xing Jiu'An was still wronged.

”I answered several calls last night and didn't rest until midnight. I woke up early in the morning. I haven't had a good rest in recent days...” Xing Jiu'An was particularly wronged.

That's not good for identity exposure.

There are several phone calls when I answer them. It's troublesome not to answer them. I can't hang up when my senior brothers and sisters discipline me. I'm so worried about her.

She got used to it. When she said this to Mu Qing, she was more coquettish than complaining.

In fact, you can ask Mu Qing to help, but Mu Qing is cold and faint. The other party can't say anything. He will come and call her at that time.

But I'm worried about my younger martial sister!

”I have dark circles under my eyes.”

When she was coquettish, her voice softened involuntarily.

Lin Yi smiled, ”no way, who let you hide it.”

[sucking, little martial sister is so cute]

[ah, ah, I have nothing!!!]

[it turns out that the younger martial sister is not so cold. I really want to know what the younger martial sister looks like in front of the elder martial brother and elder martial sister. Is she cute and makes people happy]

Without Xing Jiu'An's knowledge, she became popular on the Internet, and her cold character was changed into cute and spoiled!

If she had known, she would have been more wronged!

Maybe I want to beat Lin.

Lin soon remembered that this was a live broadcast. He coughed twice and tried to get back to the point.

”Do you have anything to give me when I go back?”

Xing Jiu'An looked blankly at the other end.

”What do you want?”

”Want something to eat.”

”Eat by yourself. I'm still busy!”