Chapter 469 Online game master, is there a pendant missing? 46

  I really hope that the host will change to a man.

  I miss my little brother who used to be an evil actor.

   As for the stupid man in front of him.

  Lolo suspects that he gave half of his IQ to little Li→_→

  —

   After Mo Chen finished eating, he found a place to make a video call with Chu Zi.

  When the video was connected, Mo Chen only saw a ceiling.

   "Xiao Chen'er, miss me?" A deep and pleasant voice sounded.

  It seems that the person who just sent a message to show off is not him.

   "Yes." Mo Chen hummed.

   Then I heard a chuckle coming from the microphone.

   Low and sweet, with a sense of electricity.

   "Why is there only one ceiling?" Mo Chen looked at the white screen on the phone.

  Chu Zifeng on the other side was stroking the screen with his fingers.

   "Well, it's too ugly, so don't watch it." What if Xiao Chen'er doesn't like herself after seeing it.

   Mo Chen "..."

   "Then I'll hang up." Mo Chen lazily said.

   "Ah, I'll show you." Chu Zifeng coughed and pointed the camera at his face.

  There is a bruise on the face, which is a little pale.

   It's just that the background is wrong.

   "Are you on the bed now? Could it be that my brother has crippled you?" Mo Chen muttered.

  Chu Zifeng "..." Your thinking is very dangerous!

   "Cough, no!"

   "Oh, then why are you lying on the bed?" Mo Chen was a little curious.

   "Crazy brother, your hand is injured, don't..."

   "I'm talking to Chen Chen." Chu Zifeng lowered his voice, with a hint of danger in his tone.

   Gu Jinzhou "..." Excuse me!

   "Cough, it's okay, I'll go out for a walk." After speaking, she turned and left.

  Mo Chen didn't see Gu Jinzhou, but he recognized the voice as his.

   "What's wrong with you? Your hand is injured?" Big brother is so ruthless?

   "Cough, no, you heard it wrong." Chu Zifeng replied casually.

  Mo Chen didn't believe it.

   "Then show me your hand."

  Chu Zi Feng "..."

   After thinking for a while, I had to move the camera to my hand, and then quickly moved back to my face.

   "Cough, it's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Chu Zifeng said to Mo Chen cautiously, and then paid attention to Mo Chen's emotional changes.

   "Well, cultivate well." Mo Chen was silent for a while, and then said.

"it is good."

   "My brother hit me?" Mo Chen asked suddenly.

   "No, only the wound on the face." Chu Zifeng said immediately.

  He didn't want to throw the blame for this hand injury on his brother-in-law.

  Mo Chen hummed, "Then I'll hang up first, and you have a good rest."

  Seeing Mo Chen's reaction like this, Chu Zifeng was a little disappointed, and responded in a low voice.

  Mo Chen didn't notice anything wrong with him, so he hung up the phone directly.

  Chu Zifeng looked at the phone that had been hung up, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

  In fact, he knew that from the very beginning, it was his own passion.

  He didn't even think that Xiao Chen'er would just go with the flow and become his girlfriend.

   chuckled, thinking about something.

   Could it be because of the injury, the mentality is also fragile?

   He glanced at the bandages on his injured hand.

   By the way, he glanced at his leg in a cast.

   Really, bad luck is coming, and it can't be stopped.

   Leaning lazily against the wall, flipping through the phone with one hand.

   "Boss, the culprit has been found." The assistant opened the door and walked in.

  Chu Zifeng lazily raised his eyelids, "Well, pry open his mouth, I want to know who is behind the scenes."

   "It's already in progress." The assistant replied.

   "Yes." Chu Zifeng hummed lightly, and put the mobile phone in his hand on the bedside table.

  See that the assistant has no intention of leaving.

   "Anything else?"

   "Huh? No, no!" the assistant said back.

  Damn it, why does it feel like the boss looks so good-looking even when he's sick?

   "Yes." Chu Zifeng waved his hand, signaling him to go down.

  The assistant nodded, then turned and left.

   "Take the door." Chu Zi sealed.

  I'm a little tired, let's go to sleep.

  Chu Zifeng thought so.

  Put down the standing pillow and lie down on the cot.

  Close your eyes, and a face appears in front of you.

   He hooked his lips in satisfaction.

  Consciousness gradually blurred, and then fell into a deep sleep.

  —

   When I woke up again, it was already dusk.

  Chu Zifeng opened his eyes, sat up and stretched lazily.

   Then he dialed the number downstairs.

   "Let Shen Mu come up for a while." Chu Zifeng cut off the call without waiting for the other party to answer.

   "Click" the door is opened.

   "Here, help me to the bathroom." Chu Zifeng squinted his eyes and looked out of the window, which was already dark.

  A familiar fragrance came from the tip of the nose.

  Chu Zifeng's expression flickered, and he turned his head quickly, and what he saw was a face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

   "Little, Xiaochener?!"

  I haven't woken up yet, I'm still dreaming.

   Mo Chen hummed, and walked to Chu Zifeng's side.

   Then put his uninjured arm around his neck.

  The warm touch brought Chu Zi back to his senses.

   It turned out that I was not dreaming.

   He couldn't help but grinned at the corner of his mouth.

   "Don't you want to go to the bathroom?" Mo Chen gave him a sideways look.

  Chu Zi Feng Qing coughed, then suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and stood up with Mo Chen's strength.

   Mo Chen frowned, then bent down and hugged Chu Zifeng.

  Chu Zifeng's "..." posture, isn't it right?

  Mo Chen carried him to the bathroom, "Well, can you take off your pants?"

  Chu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Can't you help me?" He said while blowing at Mo Chen.

  Mo Chen felt the warmth from Dao's ear, paused for a moment, turned around and left.

  Chu Zifeng hooked the corner of his mouth.

  After Chu Zifeng finished using the toilet, Mo Chen checked Chu Zifeng.

   It's okay, but the hands and feet are broken, and there is still hope.

   "Why are you here?" Chu Zifeng still feels a little inconceivable.

   "I came by plane." Mo Chen took an apple from the fruit plate next to him, and then carefully peeled it.

  Chu Zifeng "..." I was asking the reason, ah hello.

   No longer talking, but looking at Mo Chen with burning eyes.

  As if to swallow her up.

  Mo Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that the apple in his hand had disappeared, so he stuffed the apple into his mouth.

   "Have you had lunch yet?" Mo Chen asked lazily.

  Chu Zifeng held the apple with his uninjured hand and took a bite.

   "Well, not yet." He mumbled back, and handed the apple he had bitten to Mo Chen's mouth.

  Mo Chen gave him a disgusted look, and took a bite.

   Then got up and went downstairs.

   "Xiao Chen'er, you are leaving so soon? Let's leave tomorrow." Chu Zi slammed.

  Unfortunately, Mo Chen didn't stop calling.

  Chu Zi Feng "..."

Angry?

   It shouldn't be.

   Well, I must have visited my own house.

  Thinking about it, he bit the apple again.

  By the time Mo Chen went upstairs again, an apple had already been bitten to pieces by Chu Zifeng.

   "Eat." Mo Chen put the dinner plate on the bedside table.

   Then he glanced left and right, and saw a bed desk. He put the desk in front of Chu Zi's cover, and put the food on it.

   "Did you do it yourself?" Chu Chu Zifeng's expression brightened.

   Mo Chen "..."

   Clearly coughed, "No."

   After all, be kind to the sick.

  Chu Zifeng felt a little pity.

  Just as I was about to pick up the chopsticks, I stopped.

Good night

  

  

  (end of this chapter)