Ye Chenchen's eyes fell on her fingers stained with chocolate shavings, and his smile was stiff.
Forget it.
She hypnotized herself.
Bo Jinyan is still more important!
…
The dinner party was organized by Jing Prison.
He recently bought a stake in this club and invited Bo Jinyan to come and play.
As a result, when Mo Ye arrived, the two of them had similar interests and loved to play, and they chatted together in just a few words.
Bo Jinyan was speechless. He had never seen someone who was being hunted all over the world have such a big heart.
He took a sip of wine and went out directly to have a cleansing session.
After Jing Yu took a stake in this club, the entire club was directly renovated. The quality was improved many times compared to before. It attracted a lot of people in the early days of its opening.
Sales increased sharply.
After all, as brothers, Bo Jinyan took the time to look around and finally came to the conclusion that Jing Yu, this unreliable playboy, was probably really going to start a career.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a girl passed by and accidentally spilled juice on his shirt.
Bo Jinyan stared at the colorful place, his handsome eyebrows already covered with a layer of gloom.
The girl was frightened and apologized at a loss: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry! I, I, I will compensate you."
"No need." Bo Jinyan looked calm and walked directly to the bathroom without fussing too much with the woman.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief after he left. She wiped her cold sweat, took out her mobile phone, and lowered her voice to tell the news: "Shen Chen, he has passed. Get ready over there. This time, you must let Master Bo deal with you."
The impression changes.”
…
In the restroom.
I washed the Bo Jin Inkstone several times, but the traces still cannot be removed.
He simply dried his hands and called his assistant to bring him a set of clean clothes.
The waiting process was boring, and going back to the box to listen to the two of them gossip was even more boring. He simply leaned on the sink, picked up his phone, and opened a game.
This game is very unpopular because the rules are brain-burning and the operation is very complicated. The developer of the game is probably a genius. This game integrates geography, chemistry, biophysics, is based on the story background, and often switches languages.
Three years have passed since its launch, and there are only more than 2,000 players in the entire server.
Those who can play this game for a long time are basically awesome characters.
And he has not dealt with a player for a long time.
The reason for not dealing with them is very simple. They have the highest points, beating the third place by more than two blocks. They have been competing for the first place all year round. That player probably refuses to admit defeat. Today he ranks first, but tomorrow he will be squeezed out.
Went down.
In the past three years, Bo Jinyan has never stayed in No. 1 for more than three days.
And now, the player named Haha has been in second place for more than a month.
If he doesn't come online, he will soon be overtaken by the third place.
Bo Jinyan's eyes lingered on Haha's screen name for two seconds, then he moved his finger and entered the game interface.
Just as he was about to start his task, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Who? Gu Luoqi?"
Bo Jinyan was distracted, moved his fingers, misplaced his ultimate move, and killed his temporary teammate.
The sound outside the door continues.
"Who the hell is Gu Luoqi? I played it for free. Tsk tsk, the taste is so wasteful."
"What? You want to try it too, but I advise you not to do it. You don't know how messy her private life is, so you're not afraid of getting sick."