The netizens rushed into the live broadcast room. The first thing they saw was Cen Juan sitting in the living room with his back against the floor-to-ceiling window. The man was wearing a white shirt with his buttons buttoned up to the top. His Adam's apple was plastered to his throat, and he looked extremely seductive.
The netizens were instantly screamed by Su, and the bullet screen was filled with ahhhh.
"Hello everyone, I am Cen Juan." Cen Juan held his phone in one hand and licked his red lips. He greeted everyone in a relaxed voice, unable to hide his noble temperament.
"Cen Juan, who are you talking to?" Fu Ting had just gone to wash up when she heard Cen Juan talking. She walked over in confusion.
Cen Juan turned around and aimed the camera of his phone in front of him. Fu Ting's figure appeared in the live broadcast room without warning.
The netizens were speechless.
[! Ah, it's Baby Ting! [It's actually the little one himself!]
