Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 597 Has the cv master bent? 8
The group was still lively, and Mo Chen didn't continue to stare at the screen.

Because, her takeaway is cold! ! !
Mo Chen had no choice but to pick up the takeaway, and then began to enslave Luo Luo who had been forgotten in the corner.

"Lolo, heat up the rice."

Lolo "..."

"Okay." The tone was full of helplessness, he wiped the potato chips from the corner of his mouth, and then began to manipulate Mo Chen's body.

After 10 minutes, the meal is hot.

Mo Chen took the hot takeaway, went to the table and sat down.

The mobile phone was placed by the dining table, and the people in the conspiracy group had already chatted.

Mo Chen swiped across the group chat and looked at the private chat below.

I accidentally found that there are messages on the associated account, and there are several.

Mo Chen clicked on it and took a look, it was a friend request.

They are Zhuo Zhuo Qihua, Nanke Yimeng, and Shujuan with Shishi?
They're all from the "Machina radio drama" group
Then, there were some other news, which were all official accounts, and Mo Chen directly ignored them.

She understands Nan Ke Yi Meng Jia Mo Shang Ruyu, but what about Zhuo Zhuo Qihua and Yu Shi Shujuan?

Mo Chen agreed.

Soon, a message from Nankeyimeng was sent.

[Nan Keyi Meng: Hello Mengxin, I am the vice president of Meng Fusheng, and I am also the person in charge of this conspiracy [beautiful.jpg]]

【Moshang Ruyu: Well, hello】

[Nan Keyi Meng: If you have any questions, you can ask me~]

【Ruyu on the Mo: OK】

[Nan Ke Yimeng: Mengxin, do you know Wushuang? 】

[Moshang Ruyu: ...you can ask him]

[Nan Keyi Meng: QAQ Mengxin, you are good or bad, you actually asked me to provoke Wushuang]

【Ruyu on the Mo:...】

[Nankeyi Meng: Mengxin, you didn't join the club?Do you want to think about our Dream Floating Life? 】

【Ruyu on the Mo: Think about it】

[Nanke Yimeng: Mengxin, don't think about it, our Mengfusheng is a big club, Wushuang sits in the town, Wushuang has a lot of stupid money, and the welfare hin is so good]

Mo Chen silently memorized the words that Wushuang was stupid and rich in money, then continued to pick up the rice expressionlessly, and replied by the way.

【Ruyu on the Mo: Oh】

[Nan Keyi Meng: Mengxin, you are so indifferent (ω)]

【Ruyu on the Mo: Aww~】

[Nanke Yimeng: Mengxin, you are cold, you are ruthless, you are boring and making trouble, oh~]

【Ruyu on the Mo: Mmm】

Mo Chen was too lazy to deal with this bastard, so he typed with one hand while eating.

For the convenience of eating, she replies one word perfunctorily every time.

Finally, Nankeyimeng gave up.

Mo Chen directly switched back to the tuba and found that the tuba had a lot of news.

Yuan Ziyao's on top.

【Zi Yaoyao: Sister, I'm done notifying, I want to go to your place】

【Zi Yaoyao: Sister, I'm already on my way】

Another one just posted.

[Zi Yaoyao: Sister, I have already arrived at the gate of your community]

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and he continued to eat and read other news.

[Nan Ke Yimeng: Wushuang, I'm going to recruit newcomers! 】

This was posted a few minutes ago.

[Nan Ke Yimeng: Wushuang, do you know that little Mengxin named Ruyu, can you pull her into the club?]

[Nankeyi Meng: Xiaomengxin has a very good voice, very professional]

[Nan Ke Yimeng: I just went to pull Yu Shi, and he proposed a condition]

[Nankeyi Meng: Guess what the conditions are? 】

Come here, is it gone?
Mo Chen "..." felt itchy in his heart, why he only spoke halfway.

[Young Master Wushuang:? 】

Mo Chen exited the dialogue with Nan Keyimeng, and then looked at other messages.

【Ye Xin: Junior, come to school at noon tomorrow】

【Ye Xin: It seems that there is something wrong with the laboratory. You should be on duty today, but...】

[Ye Xin: Liu Yue was injured, it seems that she was injured in your position, a cup of sulfuric acid was placed on your table]

[Ye Xin: The professor is already checking, but you have to come to school tomorrow]

Mo Chen frowned, sulfuric acid?
It seems that there is such a thing.

In the previous life, the original owner was indeed burnt by sulfuric acid on the day he was on duty.

A large piece of skin was peeled off from the hand, and there were scars.

Later, because of a hand injury, the project had not yet been made.

Because the original main code was wrongly written, there was a subroutine and a function error, so the early stage of the project was not considered complete, and then the original owner felt that he could not help, so he quit the project.

In the end, the matter was still not found out.

Mo Chen squeezed the phone, carefully watching Ye Xin's message.

After a long while, it typed a word.

【Yuan Mochen: OK】

【Yuan Mochen: Thank you】

Mo Chen exited the chat with Ye Xin, glanced at many unread messages, and skipped them hastily.

Finally stopped at the news of Professor Lin.

【Uncle Lin: Mo Chen, come to school tomorrow】

[Uncle Lin: Ye Xin should have told you, you don’t have to worry, it’s a good thing you’re not on duty today, otherwise you might be the one who got hurt, although it’s not moral to say this, but your hands are very precious]

【Uncle Lin: Don't worry too much】

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, and then replied a word casually.

【Mochen: OK】

Mo Chen wanted to continue looking through other news, but the doorbell rang.

Mo Chen casually put the phone on the table, then put down the chopsticks in his right hand.

Go to the door and open it.

A fair and sunny boy appeared at the door.

The boy wore a mask on one ear, his flaxen hair was slightly messed up, exposing his forehead in the middle.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, a black sun protection suit, and a peaked cap in his hand.

"Old sister, surprise!"

Mo Chen "..."

"Come in, where's your manager?" Mo Chen stepped aside to let Yuan Ziyao in.

"Ah, you said Old Tang, he was dumped by me, hehe"

The young man's smile is very warm, and when he smiles, there are a pair of shallow pear dimples on his face, a young boy in the healing department.

In memory, the relationship between the original owner and her family is very good, and her family likes her very much.

The whole family is very harmonious.

This kind of scene was once unfamiliar to Mo Chen.

So she was very repulsed to meet the original owner's family, but this repulsion disappeared when she saw this boy.

It feels like family, it seems, not bad.

"Have you eaten?" Mo Chen glanced at his half-eaten takeaway, and then looked at Yuan Ziyao.

Yuan Ziyao coughed twice, "Ahem, I ordered takeaway, old lady, you can eat."

Mo Chen nodded, then walked to the table to continue eating, and threw a sentence to Yuan Ziyao, "Check the fridge for yourself, take it yourself."

Yuan Ziyao was also polite, walked to the refrigerator, looked at it for a long time, and finally took a box of yogurt.

It's still hot in mid-September, and it's so refreshing to drink cold drinks.

Yuan Ziyao hugged the yogurt and drank it, then half-lyed on the sofa, with his feet crossed on the table in front of him, his toes dangling, so chic.

Taking a sip of milk, he saw two laptops on the table, talking to Mo Chen on the dining table with his head turned.

"Sister, why did you put two computers on the table?" Yuan Ziyao's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Oh, it works."

Yuan Ziyao "..." Great

I shouldn't have asked the old lady.

Yuan Ziyao turned on the TV with the remote control in hand, and then turned on a certain channel.

"Old sister, look, I'm going to be on this variety show next month." Wei Wei raised her chin, her eyes shining with pride.

　Congratulations to the heroine for mentioning a little milk dog brother

　　Next, we invite Zi Yaoyao to give a speech
　　Zi Yaoyao: Hello everyone, I’m Yuan Ziyao, I’m going to be on a relatives and friends program of a certain program next month, I want to bring my old sister, so come here to find out →_→

　　Rong Xian: →_→I see, I thought you were here for dinner
　　Zi Yaoyao: I am not worthy ()
　　Zi Yaoyao's voice: I want to live a few more years

　　Good night babies, 【Love launch.jpg】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)