"Hahahaha, if you like it, you can lend it to you." Han Meng smiled embarrassedly.

Fu Zhiying looked at the silly girl in front of him, and couldn't refuse, so she nodded and accepted.

Save it to pass the time. Lunch break.

Professor Leng's office.

Qiao Yimo nestled on the sofa, his eyebrows drooped, and he played with his mobile phone.

Leng Jui sat on the office chair with long legs, overlapping, deep black eyes from time to time to look at the person on the sofa.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The man raised his eyes and responded coldly: "Come in."

Bohua opened the door, and Qiao Yimo was sitting on the sofa playing games.

He moved his eyes and cleared his throat, his voice was not loud, "I have something to tell you."

Leng Tiong slowly raised his eyes, his voice indifferent: "What?"

Bo Hua was in the ear of the man, and continued: "If the information is correct, the writer of the novel Qingqing will carry a cart of books across Jiangcheng Avenue tonight. Do you need someone to check the cart?

Hearing the words Qingqing, the man paused at his fingertips, and his breath instantly became eerie and terrifying, "Ho, dare to come?"

Last time, she was only detained for a regular inspection. It was only checked for one day and returned the next day.

However, the author named Qingqing couldn’t bear it. He invaded Morun Pavilion that night, and finally the system crashed unexpectedly. It took a lot of time and energy to repair Morun Pavilion, so that even the opportunity to meet Momo and Momo Time is much less.

Regardless of whether the hacker is herself or not, she has no relationship with her.

Feeling the air getting thinner and thinner, Bo Hua couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Should I check as usual or let her go?"

Leng Tiong's thin lips curled up slightly, and bloodthirsty eyes burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and he chuckled softly, "Let her go?"

This sentence seems to be a ridiculous rhetorical question. Genius remembers for a second

Apart from the last time a wild organization forcibly broke into S City with a weapon, he has not been fooled by the first person in power in Asia.

What's more ridiculous is that the two people who played him are both women.

He is the most powerful person in Asia, is he still afraid that a woman will fail?

Bo Hua looked at the eerie and terrifying Lord Tired, and said uneasy: "Then Lord Tired means to check in accordance with the usual practice?"

Lengjuan got up, his face suddenly sinking, "Of course I have to check it out."

This time it wasn't just a day of detention, he wanted to let all those books fall into the sea.

Since then, the author of this novel named Qingqing is forbidden to step into S City again!

Just such a sentence made Bohua even more uneasy.

Although Bo Hua was also afraid that the Mo Runge system would be retaliated again, he knew that Lord Tien had been unable to swallow this breath, and now he finally found an opportunity, how could he let the man go.

It's fine without being peeled.

Qiao Yimo was playing a game, and she couldn't hear what the two men in the room said.

I only feel that the air in the room is getting thinner and thinner, and the face of the man sitting in the office chair is also very gloomy.

She launched the game, raised her eyes slightly to look at the man, frowning: "What's the matter?"

Leng Juo squinted his eyes, "It's just a person who is not afraid of death."

If Qingqing dared to black Morun Pavilion's system this time, he would surely let her die.

Qiao Yimo said lazily, "Do you need my help?"

A woman who has no power to bind the chicken, still needs her help?

Momo looked down on him too much.

He shook his head gently, "I don't need to be busy, but are you free tonight?"

He wanted Momo to feel the momentum of his Morun Pavilion together! JrNovels.com