1409th: The Great Earthquake in the Live Room (2)

Seeing Liu She's mournful expression, Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "Soldiers come to cover up the water and cover them with soil, and I'll cut them every time he comes."

Liu She gave her an angry look.

This man doesn't hurt his back while standing and talking!

She is not afraid of the system body, but he, Liu She, is different. The system body finds him and controls him, and he has no way at all.

"If he keeps controlling what I do—"

Before Liu She could finish speaking, Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "Don't worry, if you are manipulated to do something, I will kill my relatives righteously."

Liu She: "..."

What I'm worried about is that you will kill your relatives righteously!

Anyway, you have pretended to be a father and daughter for nearly ten years, a role model in the eyes of outsiders, can you maintain your own personality well?

The main body of the system hasn't been broken yet, and this cold-blooded woman is already thinking about sharpening her knife to her allies, what about the agreed "principles"?

Ever since the two dramatists broke their faces, the so-called "father-daughter love" has already been fed to the dogs.

Jiang Pengji yawned, and rushed away without saying a word, "It's getting late, father might as well go back and rest, Zixiao is here with me to watch over. Father had better send someone to inform Zhaoer, today With such a big event happening late, I'm afraid I'm not even thinking about the bridal chamber."

It was only then that Liu She remembered that tonight was Liu Zhao's bridal chamber wedding night.

Jiang Pengji joked, "You didn't see the look in Zhao'er's eyes before she left, so I don't know how worried you are. I'm afraid that you and I will kill each other, right?"

Liu She said calmly, "Although he is a little clever, but...after all, he is just pretending to be clever. Do you really think that no one knows what is going on in his mind?"

At first, he still had certain expectations for Liu Zhao, but this child Liu Zhao...

After pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for a long time, he was still assimilated by the pig.

Liu She said that it is impossible to not regret it, but it is enough to see Liu Zhao's life safe and happy, which is also his mother Gu Min's wish.

"You might as well have an open and honest talk with him, so that he won't think about it and end up in a catastrophe." Jiang Pengji suggested sincerely.

Liu She moved slightly, but soon returned to calm, he said indifferently,

"There are some things that are far happier not to know than to know. It's okay to tell him some things, but it's better not to know some things. How do you want me to confess my identity to him?"

Jiang Pengji saw that he chose to keep concealing it, and sighed, "I respect your choice."

Even though she and Liu She had opposing positions, the nature of this opposition was not their original intention. To put it bluntly, both of them were victims.

If they can live in peace, Jiang Pengji will not deliberately provoke disputes.

"By the way, remember to beat Zhao'er so that he will obediently give the housekeeping power to his wife." Jiang Pengji thought of something, and said with a slight toothache, "This kid spends a lot of money. Now that he is married to a wife, he can't return it like this. If Don't let his daughter-in-law take care of it, I'm really worried that their husband and wife will be extravagant at the beginning of the month, and rely on the northwest wind at the end of the month to live their lives. A big family and a big business can't afford him to be such a prodigal—"

To put it bluntly, she still dislikes Liu Zhao for being too capable of flowers.

She will also become a family person in the future, and she should save some of the filial piety of a wife, and she can't post all of it to Liu Zhao, a prodigal son.

The corner of Liu She's mouth twitched, trying to refute but couldn't find anything to refute, Liu Zhao is indeed quite a prodigal.

"He brings his bride to serve tea tomorrow morning, because the father will beat him."

No matter how the plastic flower father and daughter fight openly and secretly, the etiquette on the surface cannot be less. Jiang Pengji got up to bid farewell to Liu She, then returned to Wei Ci's side, raised her hand to touch his forehead to make sure that his body temperature was normal, then she found Zhang Pingji, leaned sideways, closed her eyes and took a nap.

Until dawn, Wei Ci's body temperature was normal, the wound was clean, and there was no sign of redness or inflammation.

"Why are you still awake?"

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to poke his face, and a dimple appeared on his cheek.

"Mr. Lanting, do you need to buy breakfast?"

The housekeeper of the Wei Mansion also stayed up all night, and as soon as the sky outside, he arranged for the maid to prepare utensils for Jiang Pengji to wash her face.

He didn't know the relationship between Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci, but the latter valued Wei Ci, so it was conceivable that Wei Ci had a promising future.

As a servant of the Wei Mansion, the butler was naturally happy to see the success, and served him more carefully, not daring to neglect Jiang Pengji.

"Get ready, remember to have a lighter taste... By the way, by the way, prepare a porridge for Zixiao and warm it on the stove, so that he can eat it when he wakes up." Jiang Pengji rubbed the center of her brows, although staying up late didn't affect her much , but Liu Xi's body can't compare with her original body, and the side effects of staying up late are still a bit, she said, "Housekeeper, ask Lang Zhong to come over and see when Zixiao will wake up."

Except for occasionally staying in bed and being lazy, Jiang Pengji's work and rest schedule has always been very stable.

After getting up, dress and wash, sit in the living room and wait for the maid to bring breakfast, and open a live broadcast room to say hello to Xianyu——

This habit has been maintained for nearly ten years, but she is not used to the sudden loss of the live broadcast room.

"Oh—if you're not used to it, don't get used to it. There's always a feast in the world, and sooner or later we have to say goodbye."

Jiang Pengji murmured in a low voice, feeling somewhat regretful and nostalgic, but not regretful.

To say I'm sorry for Xianyu, it should be that she didn't notify the audience in the live broadcast room in advance.

I don't know how they will feel when they are excited to grab the position of the live broadcast room, and they are surprised to find that the live broadcast room is gone?

Well--

It will probably explode, and all major news media platforms will collapse?

Jiang Pengji was about to pick up her chopsticks for breakfast when she heard a "ding" sound.

[Ding——Your system has been restored to factory settings, deleted unreasonable information, and reset...automatic settings, please do not power off! 】

Jiang Pengji didn't pay attention and broke her chopsticks.

Nima, can this system stop being so lingering?

She tried her best to ignore the voice in her head, and calmly asked the maid for another pair of chopsticks.

Just as he was about to put down his chopsticks, the voice said again, [The system settings are wrong, please wait patiently for the investigation of the host. 】

This investigation took all morning, and Jiang Pengji was ready for lunch before it gave a new response in a hurry.

[The system inspection is over, and the new system is online. Please pay attention to the updated content of the host. 】

Jiang Pengji tried to find the noisy system, but found that the other party was attached to Zhanshen Dao, and the fluctuation of breath changed.

She fumbled for a while, and finally knew how to open the so-called new system.

The new system is very different from the old system. The first thing that pops up is not the live broadcast interface but a vertical friend list.

There is only one gray profile picture in the friends list, and the rest are empty.

This friend's note is also interesting, ID [Your Abba].

Jiang Pengji: "..."

She ignored this friend, turned to look elsewhere, and finally found the button to start the live broadcast.

Clicking on the live broadcast room, the entire live broadcast screen paused for a moment, and countless red and blue barrages floated across the wide and ultra-clear live broadcast screen.

[Hitting the sky]: Oh my god, the anchor, why are you only starting the live broadcast now, scaring the baby to death QAQ