Chapter 2
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My little wife is also a live streamer
The next day
The first ray of sunlight in the morning had already fallen three hours ago, and now the sky is filled with a violent sun.
This is what Guo Moxuan found out after he got up and opened the curtains.
Yes, he, who always had a regular schedule, stayed in bed again and again... again.
There is no way, he was too tired last night.
With a beautiful wife at home, even Hua Tuo can't cure her.
Guo Moxuan rubbed his aching waist, looked at his little wife who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, thought about it and closed the curtains again.
Who knows if there are perverts in the building opposite who are peeping with binoculars.
You know, since the marriage for more than half a month, there have been movies in their bedroom almost every day, and the male actors can't stand it.
"No, we have to sleep in separate rooms tonight." Guo Moxuan rubbed his waist and muttered to himself.
I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.
My Yang Qi is almost sucked dry.
Guo Moxuan walked to the small table on his side of the bed, opened the drawer, took out a magical little box and took a look inside.
"Emm... It's time to restock again."
Although he and Ling Yuxuan are now legally married, they are not ready to have children for the time being.
These days, who is so smart that they would have nothing to do and create an ancestor for themselves in their early twenties.
For this kind of thing, at least wait until the two of them have enjoyed their world enough.
Guo Moxuan looked at the time displayed on the screen of his mobile phone,
9:23
After thinking for a while, he finally decided...
Forget it, I'd better sleep for another two hours and eat breakfast and lunch together.
After this idea came up, Guo Moxuan was slightly startled. Sleeping in the early morning, getting up at noon, two meals a day, how can this feel like a dream back to college.
"Heh!"
Guo Moxuan laughed, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He threw his mobile phone away and fell asleep again with his little wife in his arms.
So happy.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. When Guo Moxuan woke up, he was the only one in the bedroom.
I got up and walked into the master bathroom. In the small basin in the corner was my wife's freshly changed underwear, soaked in detergent.
Guo Moxuan simply glanced at it and then retracted his gaze. He walked to the sink, picked up the toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste on it and prepared to brush his teeth.
He didn't have any quirks. He liked the owner of the underwear more than the underwear.
Guo Moxuan spent five minutes to finish washing up. The washing up of men was so simple, brushing teeth, gargling, washing face, wiping face, and washing hair when he had nothing to do.
If it weren't for washing his hair, he could finish washing up in three minutes at most.
He was already married, and he still cared about his image.
If it weren't for the itchiness on his head, he wouldn't even bother to wash his head.
Because he slept too late yesterday, his head was a little swollen now. Although it was much better after washing up, it was still a little hazy.
Walking out of the bedroom, he vaguely heard his little wife chatting with someone.
Are there guests?
Guo Moxuan was puzzled. It should be WeChat or a phone call, but just in case, he turned back and put on his shirt.
Walking into the living room, he saw his wife holding a selfie stick and talking about something.
"It's WeChat." Guo Moxuan thought, so he walked over and asked, "Who are you chatting with?"
After hearing the question, his wife twisted her body, turned her head and looked at him with a smile and said, "You're awake."
"Yeah."
Guo Moxuan smiled and nodded, walked to the sofa, leaned over to look at the hearts and bullet screens flying on his wife's mobile phone screen, couldn't help but frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you... live streaming?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that your wife is a glorious anchor." The wife patted her full chest with a proud look on her face, and raised her head like a proud peacock.
Guo Moxuan smiled dotingly and rubbed his little wife's head, "Oh, really? Come, let me see how big it is."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to cover the camera.
"Why are you covering my camera?" The little wife showed a trace of doubt on her face. She felt that Guo Moxuan was trying to do something bad.
Guo Moxuan did not answer, but leaned his head closer to look at the number of people in the live broadcast room, then turned his head to look at his little wife with some amusement and said, "There are only 59 people in our big anchor's live broadcast room."
The pretty face of the little wife turned red, "I... I've only been on the air for a few minutes, and there will definitely be more people later."
"Look, look, there are four more people, now there are sixty-three people."
The little wife pointed at the live broadcast room in surprise, and then raised her head with a proud look, as if sixty-three and fifty-nine were two numbers that were very different.
Guo Moxuan was amused by her appearance, laughed, pinched her not-so-flesh face with his other hand and said: "Okay, then I'll wait and see when the number of people in our big anchor's live broadcast room will exceed ten thousand, and then maybe I can still eat giggles."
"Sooner or later, there will be more than ten thousand people in my live broadcast room. By then, I will make more money in a day than you do in a year, and then you will be the next one."
"Humph!"
The little wife turned her head and snorted, she has become a young woman but still acts like an immature little girl.
Fortunately, she met Guo Moxuan. If she had met any other bad guy, he would have eaten her up and left her to die.
Our Guo Moxuan at least still supported her after eating her up.
Guo is still clear about the importance of having a full meal and a full meal.
"Then you work hard, I'll go cook first."
After saying that, Guo Moxuan retracted the hand that blocked the camera, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. After a few steps, he stopped again and turned his head and said, "By the way, don't take a picture of my face."
Guo Moxuan doesn't like to show his face in front of the public. Even at the offline fan signing event, he wrapped himself tightly with a mask and sunglasses.
In his opinion, work is work and life is life, and it is better for the two not to interfere with each other.
Although the little wife doesn't understand, she chooses to respect it, but she wants to be naughty now.
"I'll be on top tonight, otherwise..."
"Hehe."
The little wife smiled mischievously, "I'll take a picture of your face."
Guo Moxuan paused his foot in the air as he was about to step into the kitchen, then laughed and shook his head, saying without looking back: "Okay."
"Hey, really?"
The little wife was a little surprised. She was just joking and didn't think Guo Moxuan would agree.
Guo Moxuan didn't answer her, and walked into the kitchen to prepare today's breakfast and lunch.
The young wife was still immersed in the joy of her dream coming true, and she didn't notice that her small live broadcast room had exploded at this time.
[No way, no way, the anchor is really married? ]
The main purpose of her broadcast was to explain to fans why she stopped updating for more than half a month.
At first, she said that she stopped updating because she got married, and the fans in the live broadcast room didn't believe it, saying that her excuse was too poor.
Now the facts are in front of her, and it seems that she has to believe it even if she doesn't believe it.
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