Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 603 Has the cv master bent? 14

Chapter 603 Has the cv master bent? 14
"That's great." Yuan Ziyao reluctantly said, not knowing that he had been rejected.

Mo Chen let out a "hmm" and hung up the phone directly.

The subway station is not far from the gate of the community, and Mo Chen only walked for 5 minutes to the gate of the community.

At this time, she also felt that someone was following her, but since the other party didn't notice any malice, Mo Chen didn't take it to heart either.

When I got back to the apartment, I found that Yuan Ziyao had ordered takeaway again.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "Zi Yaoyao, boys who can't cook won't be able to find my girlfriend in the future."

Yuan Ziyao pouted, "I don't want to have a girlfriend." He opened the meal that he ordered for Mo Chen and put it in front of Mo Chen.

Mo Chen sat down directly and began to eat.

In her previous life, she seemed to be living on takeaway and instant noodles most of the time.

That is, when she was eating instant noodles, she especially missed Shen Yichen and his cooking.

Lolo: "..." It suspects that, in fact, the host mainly wants to eat →_→

After all, that man is like the reincarnation of a chef, and his cooking skills in every life are comparable to that of a great chef.

Mo Chen couldn't help sighing while eating the takeaway.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Ziyao looked at Mo Chen curiously.

Mo Chen gave him a sideways look, "You don't talk when you eat or sleep." Then he continued eating.

Yuan Ziyao "..."? ? ?Since when did she have this habit?
Maybe it's a recent habit.

After all, my sister doesn't like to talk very much.

Although she did it on purpose, after a long time, it seems to have become a habit.

He remembered that his sister used to like to talk very much.

After eating the takeaway that Zi Yaoyao ordered, Mo Chen went to his room to take a shower and wash his hair.

By the time everything is done, it's already 10:30.

After sending Zi Yaoyao to the room to play by himself, Mo Chen closed the door and started playing games.

Until Die Lianhua's news bombarded.

Fortunately, Mo Chen had just finished a round, so Mo Chen clicked on the message to read it.

[Silly Hua'er: Wushuang Wushuang, pia play?A game between the two of us? 】

[Wushuang: You and Yimeng have more rivalries]

[Han Hua'er: He has a lot of time, but I have very little time to find you, hey (ω)]

【Wu Shuang: Alright】

【Han Huaer: I know that Wushuang is the best】

[Han Hua'er: Log in to the platform quickly, I invite you into the room]

【Wu Shuang: Yes】

Mo Chen called the computer to log in to the platform, and soon saw the invitation from Die Lianhua.

After entering the room, I found that there were still people?

Mo Chen "..."

Young Master Wushuang: Hua'er, is this the pia play you were talking about?
Die Lianhua: Hee hee, how lively are the people?
There will always be four people, Yu Shi Shujuan, Nanke Yimeng, Die Lianhua, and myself.

Young Master Wushuang: ...

Nankey Yimeng: Wushuang, do you know Xiaoxinren?pull her over

Son Wushuang: I am not familiar with her
Nankey Yimeng: Believe it or not →_→

Young Master Wushuang: Do you believe it or not [Ban Shou.jpg]

Nan Keyi Meng: Wushuang, you have changed, you were not like this before

"Ahem, Wushuang still has a dream, you two stop arguing, let's start pia play" Die Lianhua's voice sounded.

"Hmm, I didn't quarrel with him." Nan Ke Yimeng spoke arrogantly.

"Shall we try that part?" Yu Shi Shujuan's cold and lazy voice sounded.

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, wasn't this voice the man he bumped into on the subway today?
Because his voice is nice, he is highly recognizable, and Mo Chen has a good memory, so I remember it.

People with such a nice voice should not have a second one.

"Let's just shoot the part where Du Kong is forced to go up the Broken Soul Cliff." Die Lianhua's voice is full of memories.

Mo Chen "..." In this scene, I don't have many lines.

However, the tacit understanding between the original owner, Nan Keyimeng and Die Lianhua is good, so Mo Chen doesn't care much.

This is the first time Li Weiyao and Du Kong have played against each other, and it will also be the last time.

And by this time, the finale was approaching.

"No problem." Mo Chen directly turned on the microphone and said in a male voice.

Die Lianhua hissed.

"Wushuang, don't you really think about letting me warm your bed?" Die Lianhua felt electrified by Mo Chen's voice.

"I don't think about it." Mo Chen replied lazily.

Die Lianhua "Oh, Wushuang, don't open your mouth, I can't bear it..."

Die Lian Hua has been banned by the homeowner
Butterfly Love Flower:! ! !Nanke Yimeng! ! !
"Calm down, Wushuang, let's start first, ignore her."

"Ah."

……

"You are Weiyao?" Du Kong's voice was ethereal and lazy, and at this time he felt a bit of coolness for no reason, the kind of coolness like the autumn wind, which makes people sober, but not cold.

"Yes." Weiyao's voice was cold and deep, with a touch of warmth and magnetism.

"Why do you want to help Xiao Jinwu?" There was a hint of strangeness in the ethereal voice.

"Not helping him."

"Oh, do you think the monk will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, what does it matter to me?"

"Oh, I forgot, you and the monk are of the same kind."

"Yeah." For Yu Weiyao, he would never say two words for things that could be solved with one word.

"You are nothing more than a Luo Juyan, and the little monk is nothing more than a Xiao Jinyan." The ethereal and lazy voice murmured with a trace of trance and loss, and it was unclear whether he was talking to Weiyao or to himself language.

……

"Monk, today is your death day." Xiao Jinwu's indifferent voice sounded.

"Do you think the little monk will die by your sword?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to escape?" Die Lianhua seemed unreliable, but seriously, she was still in the show.

"Heh~" A light heh disappeared with the wind.

Du Kong turned around and looked at the abyss in front of him, "Jin Yan, I'm sorry, but the monk failed to avenge you."

"You don't blame the little monk..."

The only sounds on the edge of the cliff are the sound of Yu crossing the sky, and the sound of the wind blowing the corners of his clothes.

"Actually, you know that two years is too short and too long."

"The little monk can't wait."

When Xiao Jinwu drew out his sword, Weiyao blocked Xiao Jinwu's sword.

"He is no longer a threat to you."

Du Kong was still whispering into the abyss, "Jin Yan, it's boring to be alone."

"The monk also finds it very boring."

"You, don't blame the little monk for risking his life."

……

The following words became lower and lower, and with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth, Du Kong jumped into the abyss.

It's rare to meet a confidant in life, and Boya is a confidant.

And crossing the sky is because of Xiao Jinyan's obsession.

Weiyao looked at the person who had fallen off the cliff, "One thought of Buddha, one thought of demon, that's all."

Turned around and left.

"Weiyao, where are you going?" These were the last words Luo Juyan asked Weiyao.

"Go where I should go." Leaving with the breeze.

After that, there is a dialogue between the hero and the heroine.

In fact, if you look at the clips, the hero and heroine are not very outstanding.

That's why the popularity of the book Tactics was quite high at the beginning, but in the mid-term, the fans of the male and female protagonists decreased significantly.

Because the opponents they encountered are getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until the end, when everything was revealed, that their enthusiasm gradually picked up.

 good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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