Yang baoyi looked at the Butler indifferently. Butler, go and connect to the internet. The television is stuck.
As she spoke, the camera focused on the face in the video. The girl's eyebrows were like Jade, and she had one hand lazily in her pocket. She looked devilish and lazy, casual and unruly.
The Butler was stunned for a moment. He naturally recognized that this was Meng Fu, whom he had met previously.
He was only stunned for two seconds.
The comments flooded the screen!
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[ f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck! ]
【!!!!】
[ what the f * ck??! ]
【？？？】
[ f * ck, it's really Meng Fu?! I'm going crazy!!! ]
The figures in the middle could not be seen clearly. The rich people had sent all kinds of super-large characters, one covering the other.
