I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 927 Tracking Part Two (20)

He directly exited the dialog box, clicked on it again after a while, and sent 200 yuan over.

An emoticon package of Erha popped up on the interface.

Immediately afterwards, a message was sent: [Playing with the computer. 】

Wen Li thought for a while and said: [I didn't ask you to post an emoji. 】

The other end replied: [Free gift for new users. 】

【…】

He paused for a while, then typed a line: [Is there a fee for the sentence above? 】

Reply in seconds: [Accept. 】

【...】

Wen Li wanted to swear, so he endured it and continued with the question: [Be specific. 】

It took a full 10 minutes to return from that end, just at this time the emperor on the computer ended the battle.He glanced up and continued to stare at the phone, and saw a line of words: [No comment. 】

【…】

Wen Li felt that he had been cheated, and sent a sentence: 【What kind of answer are you doing? 】

Na Duan said: [Your balance is insufficient, no comment. 】

【…】

Immediately afterwards, he saw the red envelope being taken away.

There are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart...

Wen Li seriously suspected that the other party's tens of millions of property was earned in this way.

He poked a sentence in the dialog box: 【How many people have you fooled like this? 】

However, the man never answered.

He thought, do you want to recharge the money to see?As soon as the thought came together, he slapped it away with a slap. He had to be deceived to be fooled again.

Wen Li stared at the interface, scolded Wucao, and continued playing the game.

The emperor on the screen was leading a few erhas to kill all directions. Zhang Peng was so excited that he slammed the table, and the leather cover of the stool leg fell off, making a harsh friction sound on the ground. Yin Hang didn't know when to take it off. He took off his shoes and socks, and tapped his feet while typing on the keyboard. A smell of stinky feet permeated the room. Zeng Shaoyu was shirtless and wearing a pair of big underpants, full of momentum.

Wen Li silently turned his head, exited the game, turned off the computer and knocked on Zuo Qing's door.

It took a long time to open.

He walked in, glanced around the room, and found a stool to sit opposite her.

Zuo Qing looked at him amusedly: "What is Young Master Wen doing here?"

The boy looked at her computer and asked without answering, "What were you doing just now?"

"Didn't you say you were playing computer games?"

"Why don't you play now?"

She raised her eyebrows: "It's my freedom to play or not."

"..."

Wen Li rubbed his paws, stood up suddenly, grabbed the computer and turned it on, and all he saw was a bunch of codes, which made his scalp tingle.

Zuo Qing came over, leaned over and looked at him: "Taking other people's things is not a good habit."

Her eyes were flat and unwavering, but she gave him an inexplicable sense of fear. He couldn't explain why, and his heart suddenly thumped, as if something was pulling it down.

He tried to use a normal tone and said: "You cheated me of 200 yuan, let me check what's wrong with the computer?" After Wen Li finished speaking, he felt that he was very reasonable.

The other party chuckled, then lowered his head suddenly, controlled him between her and the table, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen enough now?"

The warm and soft air flow coming towards him made his heart beat faster for no reason, the young man leaned back, his breath was a little unsteady: "Zuo, Zuoqing, you are too close to me."

"Get closer to see it clearly, and let you earn back your capital with interest."

"..."

Looking at the other party's dark eyes jokingly, Wen Xin's beating was still high. He felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely suffocate. He took a deep breath, but the pine fragrance from the other party's body filled his heart. He closed his eyes and said: "Zuo Qing, don't you think this is a bit strange? We are all men."

"You don't need to remind me, I know this is a dormitory for boys."

"..." He raised his eyes and stared at her eyes, as if trying to discern whether the other party was pretending to be stupid, but the waves in those indifferent eyes faded away, and there was no emotion at all, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

(End of this chapter)