Chapter 137 The Dirty Queen 【For Collection】

Fangzheng looked outside the car, the snow was still so thick, and then he looked at the pair of long legs beside his seat...

Fangzheng said that he couldn't understand the world anymore! Isn't this woman afraid of the cold?

Zhu Lin is in a good mood today, and she has achieved a small amount of success after being a webcaster for so long. Gradually, she began to like it, live broadcasting at will, live broadcasting wherever she goes. And with her sweet appearance, coupled with her undisguised nature, she won the title of Queen of Dirt. There are as many as 30,000 fans, and life is very good.

Today, Zhu Lin chose to go home. At the same time, she also wanted to play a big game, wearing shorts to challenge the winter in Northeast China! But the consequence is...

"Hoohoo...I swear I'll never play like this again, my frozen thighs are like that..." Zhu Lin rubbed her legs, using the method of friction to generate heat.

"Pfft! It's as cold as something... As expected of the dirty queen, I'm dirty!"

"Ha ha……"

"Dirty Queen, I'll reward you with a Ferrari, keep warm, haha..."

"The big rocket flew by, let it go, let it go..."

Seeing this, Zhu Lin snorted and scolded with a smile: "Radish, radish! A group of pigs! But thank you for the rewards, it's much warmer. Look, everyone, I'm on the long-distance bus back to my hometown, how is it? I'm in the northeast The car is quite new, right? By the way, let’s guess, what kind of person will sit in the seat next to me today. Girl? Man? Grandpa? Granny, or a cute girl? A reward piece!"

"It must be a cute girl from a big guy in women's clothing!"

"Boss and cute girl!"

"I feel like the filthy queen is in spring, and the filthy queen don't fantasize about handsome guys and little fresh meat, maybe he's a monk!"

"Ah bah! Shut your crow mouths, even if you are a monk, you have to be a handsome monk! Like... like... Huh? Just like that one! Look everyone, this anchor catches fresh, wild, Handsome, little monk Baijing!" Zhu Lin turned the camera and aimed at the car window, Fangzheng was a little dazed.

"Wow, this monk is very upright!"

"A real monk, a fake monk? He can't be an actor, can he?"

"Long legs, thin lips, good figure... Tsk tsk, queen, come on! Eat it alive, we want to watch the bloody live broadcast!"

"You animals, can't you say something nice? Uh...he seems to have really come this way, went around the back of the car, and got in the car!" Zhu Lin said in a daze, thinking: "It's not such a coincidence Well, I'm just saying it casually..."

"Dirty queen, he is looking at you..."

"I know, everyone in the car is looking at me, as if they are looking at a mental patient." Zhu Lin laughed at herself.

"The Dirty Queen is here, won't she really sit next to you?"

"If I sit next to you, I will reward you with a big rocket! From now on, you will not be the queen of filth, but the great prophet—queen of filth!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, can you let me go? This is my seat." Fangzheng came to Zhu Lin, and he was a little dazed. It's winter, with long legs, isn't he afraid of the cold? The point is, Fangzheng hasn't seen such a refreshing and beautiful girl for a long time, he's a little excited, more embarrassing...

"Ah? Ah! Oh..." Zhu Lin was also dumbfounded, not because of how handsome Fang Zheng was, but—this is too coincidental!

Zhu Lin turned sideways to make room.

Fangzheng didn't move. It's so narrow, and the beauty is still sideways. It doesn't matter if he is called a hooligan once he walks by.

"Not enough?" Zhu Lin asked.

Fangzheng said: "Amitabha, benefactor, that one is a bit narrow."

"Pfft...haha...Dirty queen, the monk despises you!"

"Hey, dirty queen, I found out that monks are immune to you..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Lin roared on the spot when she saw the messages from the animals.

Scared that everyone in the car came over, Zhu Lin quickly returned a smiling face and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's a live broadcast, and there are a lot of animals in it."

Everyone was speechless. Since Zhu Lin is a beautiful girl, she apologized sincerely, but no one said anything.

Fangzheng suddenly realized that he would never be able to be quiet in the car this time...

Seeing that Fangzheng really didn't go in, Zhu Lin stood up helplessly, and said, "Is it okay this time?!" The word "ba" was very long, and she was a little unhappy.

Usually in the car, if she gave up her seat like this, which man would squeeze in happily? This is good, there is a kind of posture that you won't let me sit down. Zhu Lin was upset, and muttered: "What's wrong with this little monk, he looks like a high-ranking monk...I want to see if you are really serious."

Fangzheng took his seat, and Zhu Lin also sat down, deliberately pointed the camera at Fangzheng, rolled her eyes wide, and said, "Babies, let me tell you a joke."

"The Dirty Queen is going full fire again, just wait!"

"There is something that monks have but don't use. Guess what it is?" After speaking, Zhu Lin glanced at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng was upset when he heard this, and said this... this woman in front of him, it's really... very interesting.

Although Fangzheng became a monk, he was still a young man at heart, surfing the Internet when he had nothing to do, and did not regard himself as a permanent monk in his bones. He hadn't met many women before, and he felt that it was quite novel to meet such an interesting woman suddenly, so he looked at Zhu Lin with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhu Lin was completely speechless. Didn't the monk understand what she meant? Or is he simply a rogue monk, a fake monk?

Zhu Lin didn't speak, and there was already an argument in the live broadcast room.

"I don't care, don't let anyone stop me, I know what it is! But I won't say it!"

"I know I won't say anything, I will suffocate the dirty queen."

"I know that the upstairs knows it but won't say it, so I won't say it."

"But I still want to say, can you show me that monk, he's so handsome..."

Zhu Lin looked at the ID gender of the other party, male...

Seeing that Fangzheng was unmoved, Zhu Lin had an idea, and pushed Fangzheng with her arm, and asked, "This master, what's your name?"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Poor monk Fangzheng."

"Oh...Master Fangzheng, do you know the answer to the joke I just said?" Zhu Lin asked with a smile.

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, and asked him? He doesn't know what it is! Although there is an answer, can you say it? You can't say it even if you kill him! So Fangzheng smiled slightly and said, "I don't know."

"Guess, think about it, use your brain, huh?!" Zhu Lin raised her eyelids and winked.

It's a pity that Fangzheng is immune to the discharge of beautiful women, and said calmly: "The poor monk really doesn't know."

"Haha, the Dirty Queen failed to discharge!"

"The little monk is an insulator, and the dirty queen is defeated!"

"Queen, come on again!"