Master's Million Blind Wife

C268 His Game Account Was Sold



C268 His Game Account Was Sold

4Qiao An said, [Not here.] ]     2

    

Bottle: [F * ck!]    

    

Qiao An was just about to blacklist him when she received the explanation from the bottle. [I was also touched by my own intelligence. There is a new girl in the group. I thought she was you! She was so respectful to me. I slapped her in the face!    

    

Qiao An: [...]    

    

Qiao An did not want to comment on such behavior.    

    

She only wanted to give him two words. Hehe.    

    

Bottle: [No, that's not right! Where's the game account from your Eldest Qiao's account? I only thought of her as yours because she had Eldest Qiao's game account!]    

    

Qiao An: [Sold it.] "    

    

Bottle: [...] Won't you tell me if you sell it? ]    

    

Qiao An said, Big Brother, what's there to say? Do you mean I should hold a press conference and announce it to the whole world? 】    

    

Bottle: [Fine, blame me for being stupid! I just want to have sex with you! That way, I won't have to stare at the people around me all day long to guess which one is you!]    

    

Qiao An refused without any consideration for her feelings. [Shameless.] ]    

    

The bottle said, [Save the child!] I'm about to be possessed! ]    

    

Qiao An: [Why do you keep guessing who I am?] If you have any questions on WeChat, I will help you answer them, OK?]    

    

Bottle: [Your words are not trustworthy! Why didn't you respond to me when I sent you WeChat earlier? ]    

    

Qiao An: [My phone broke, so I fixed it. 】    

    

Bottle: [And you're typing too slowly!] Why don't we use voice? You should know that I'm a man, right? I'll send you voice messages. ]    

    

Qiao An replied, [I won't listen.] ]    

    

Bottle: [... Great God, what are you trying to do?]    

    

Qiao An: Is there a proper matter? I'm busy!    

    

Bottle: [...]    

    

Just like that, Qiao An decisively cut off the boring conversation with Bottle. This made her doubt if Bottle could really lead the team to complete Huo Chengzhou's mission.    

    

But Dingcheng Technology...    

    

Wasn't Huo Chengzhou's company called Huoke Technology?    

    

The Dingcheng Technology was the company that developed the Supreme Game, right?    

    

Could it be that these two companies were related?    

    

...    

    

In the afternoon, Yem Qiaoyu's condition was not quite right. His mood was sometimes good and sometimes bad, so when it was time to get off work, Yuan Yuan quickly left.    

    

Because it was Friday today, everyone left one after another. Yem Qiaoyu was the only one left in the huge office.    

    

Therefore, when Huo Feng came in with a box of snowflakes, he saw Yem Qiaoyu standing by the window.    

    

He was dressed in blue and had a tall and graceful figure. There was a sense of loneliness and elegance in the light.    

    

Yem Qiaoyu heard the sound of the door being pushed open and turned around to look. He found that it was Huo Feng's facial expression that warmed up.    

    

"Didn't I tell you to call me when you get here?"    

    

"I was afraid you would go out early and wait like last time. It's cold outside."    

    

Huo Feng handed the Snowflake Sauce to him. "It's for you."    

    

Yem Qiaoyu took the bag into his hand. "Didn't you say you would treat me to dinner? This means that you should feed me first and eat less later, right?"    

    

"No." Huo Feng raised his chin slightly. "Put it in your office and treat it as a snack in the office. Eat it when you're hungry."    

    

Yem Qiaoyu obediently put the bag into the drawer of the office. He took his coat and put it on as he said, "Let's go. I am hungry. What do you want to treat me to?"    

    

"A seafood feast. Let's go to the bar after it's over." Huo Feng looked at him. "Tomorrow is the weekend. Can you drink tonight?"    

    

"Sure." Yem Qiaoyu let out a breath. Thinking about how he had been so attentive to Moo Yuwei recently made him feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. "I also want to drink some."    

    

Huo Feng looked at him a few more times. He felt that there was something hidden between this person's eyebrows, so he got in the car and asked, "What's wrong? You don't seem to be in a good mood. What happened? "    

    


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