Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

After tossing with Xiu Jin until late at night, he received a call from Rong's father in the evening.

Ask him why he didn't come home.

"I'm staying out today." He was embarrassed to say that he was with Xiu Jin.

My throat hurt a little, causing my voice to sound abnormally hoarse.

Rong's father heard that Rong Mo was sick, so he quickly asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold? His voice is so hoarse."

"..."

Rong Mo didn't really want to answer this question.

Touching his swollen lips, he glared at the man taking a shower in the bathroom.

"I'll go back in a few days"

Rong's father had no choice but to force his son to come back. Besides this, he had another reason for calling.

"Don't take Wu Yue's matter to heart, dad will take care of it."

Wu Yue?

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, and Bai Tuanzi came out in time to popularize science.

"The playboy of Fenghong Group is called Wu Yue. He was the initiator of campus violence when the original owner was in school. He was also the person who poached Sun Haojin in the original world line. It can be said that he was half responsible for the tragedy of the original owner."

Wu Yue is a son-in-law through and through. He is mainly involved in the e-sports industry. In addition to e-sports, he also has a live broadcast platform that is currently popular.

Bai Tuanzi pulled up the virtual screen to bring up the game interface, "He invested in the black knight of your current professional team in District 1."

"And that Puff Milk Coconut is the anchor of his company"

Sun Hao had just entered the live broadcast industry, and before he could sign with a guild, he met Rong Mo. If he hadn't met Rong Mo, he must also be an anchor under Wu Yue.

"Is it just a bad one?" Rong Mo summed it up simply.

"That's right"

"That's a good relationship. Don't bother me to pick them up one by one." Rong Mo sneered and said to Rong's father, "Dad, don't worry about this matter. I'll handle it."

His son's cowardice is deep-rooted, but his father is still worried, "Does my son really not need his father? He is no longer afraid of them. As long as you tell him, he will do it!"

Rong's father spoke very encouragingly and loved his son from the bottom of his heart. Rong Mo could hear it.

But everyone is staying together to keep warm. In the past few years, the Rong family has become more and more popular, and I don’t know how many people are watching behind their backs.

It would be unwise to confront Fenghong like this.

"Dad, let us, the juniors, handle matters by ourselves. I still have Xiu Jin by my side."

Speaking of Xiu Jin, Rong's father felt uncomfortable and became jealous like a child, "Humph, you don't need dad anymore if you have him."

"How can that be impossible?" Rong Mo said with a smile, "When I need money, I have to reach out to you~"

The son's tone is a bit coquettish, but he is soft to the heart of his old father, and he takes the initiative to show his kindness, "Are you short of money? Can dad help you?"

“That’s okay, I do use money more recently.”

Xiu Jin opened the bathroom door, with her upper body naked and wiping her hair. She happened to hear Rong Mo talking about using money. He didn't know he was on the phone, so he walked into the cloakroom and took out his bank card from his coat pocket.

"Wife, do you need money? I have it here." He handed the card to Rong Mo, only to see Rong Mo holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"Er! Who is next to you! Is it that brat Xiu Jin?"

Rong’s father was furious on the phone.

Rong Mo held his forehead, Xiu Jin was slightly startled and his thin lips were half-opened. He realized that he had said the wrong thing and stayed where he was.

"Who do you call your wife? Who is your wife? Stay away from my son! When my son comes home, dad will pick you up."

Rong Mo put the phone away from his ear, Xiu Jin's hair was still dripping with water, and he forgot to wipe it at the moment.

"Dad, I have something to do with Xiu Jin recently. It's a serious matter. I'll explain it to you when I get home." After saying this, his father broke down and yelled, and cut off the phone first.

Then he raised his hand and pinched Xiu Jin's card, raised his lips and asked with a smile, "How much is it for me?"

According to Xiujin's father, the family is in politics, not business.

"Not much, I saved 20 million from competitions"

Xiu Jin continued to wipe his hair, and Rong Mo stood up and pulled Xiu Jin over. His eyes slid over the smooth texture, and he touched it with his hand.

Xiu Jin's throat tightened and her voice became hoarse, "My wife..."

Rong Mo smiled at him, reached out and took the towel in his hand, and gently wiped it on Xiu Jin's hair, "You can keep it for yourself, I don't need your money."

"Why not?" Xiu Jin looked up with a puzzled look on his face. Supporting his wife was what he should do.

"I'm the second generation of rich people, and I'm not a bankrupt. Why should I use your money? I'm saying that only by putting your money in your hands can we make money."

Xiujin's business acumen is not something to be built on. Investing in his team would be better than using it to do business.

"This is not everything I have. It is the pocket money I gave you. I will give it to you whenever I have money in the future."

Rong Mo stopped moving his hands and looked down at Xiu Jin's face, which was not yet so cold. Twenty-year-old Xiu Jin's love for him was strong and sincere, and all her thoughts about him were written on her face.

For example, now, with his thin lips pursed, Rong Mo knew that Xiu Jin's stubbornness was rising.

If you don't accept it, you will definitely get sulky secretly.

His eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, making Xiu Jin swallow his saliva.

"Okay, then I'll keep it and wait for you to make a lot of money to support me in the future."

The corners of Xiu Jin's lips curved, and she hugged his waist, eagerly rubbing her hair against him before she even dried it.

"You've made my clothes wet"

"Then don't wear it"

"Go away, you're not wearing anything and you're touching me again"

"What you're wearing doesn't stop me from touching you. Take it off, baby."

"..."

In the end, Xiu Jin slapped her, still sulking, Rong Mo ignored him, opened the computer and logged in to the account.

Xiu Jin was exuding resentment from behind. He wanted to find a pair of scissors to cut off his wife's pajamas.

"Stop looking, come here and give me a few blows."

Xiu Jin did not move and silently protested.

Hey? You still have a temper. Rong Mo's peach blossom eyes glared, "If you don't come, I'll open it."

"Come on... I didn't say I couldn't come." Xiu Jin came over with a sullen voice, muttering to himself, "I'm your tool for playing games."

"No way, you are my backbone." Rong Mo gestured to Xiu Jin and blew a kiss.

The fishing made Xiu Jin's heart beat loudly, "I'm beating him with my own mouth."

"Go away, get on board"

"..."

He also said that he was not a tool man, Xiu Jin sighed quietly.

Rong Mo didn't rush to start the game, but changed his avatar, found a Q version of the little ghost, and then changed his gender to female.

Xiu Jin propped his head aside, admiring his wife's beauty, and inadvertently glanced at Rong Mo's operation. "Why change gender?"

Do you want to catch Kaizi?

Xiu Jin felt a sense of crisis and narrowed her cold eyes.

"I found girls cheating on games, but they wouldn't scold her." Rong Mo knew that he was a loser.

So he is very aware of current affairs.

"Pfft." Xiu Jin couldn't help laughing, "Who would scold you if you play with me?"

"Not necessarily, it's a surefire strategy, you know?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows at Xiu Jin, his expression arrogant and squeamish.

"Okay~ What do you mean?" Xiu Jin looked like a crazy person. Then he thought of something, "Since you have changed your gender? Can you put a CP on your account?"

He had to kill Rong Mo quickly so that no one else could take advantage of him.

"Can I still hang cp?"

"Of course." Xiu Jin stretched out her legs and slid the chair next to him, then held his hand and moved the mouse, "Here."

"If you're still looking for it, just look for it. Why are you shaking my hand?", I suspect you are taking advantage of me?

Rong Mo pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes sparkling. Xiu Jin lowered his head slightly and could touch Rong Mo with his chin.

He kissed Rong Mo on the forehead without any courtesy, "What's wrong with touching my wife's hand?"

Xiu Jin still had to press forward, and his fingertips directly brushed against the ink.

Rong Mo felt goosebumps all over his body.

"rogue"

Xiu Jin smiled and said nothing. He pointed his finger on the keyboard and sent an invitation to his account.

Then quickly click through, and a pink heart is connected between the two.

Rong Mo spent money to change the name of the game to "D God's Little Wife Asking for Pounds Online".

Xiu Jin saw a slightly subtle expression on her face, "Baby, are you trying to attract fire to me?"

"Are you scared?" Rong Mo bared his teeth and thought this name was very nice. At least when others hit him, it would give him a hint of depth.

Xiu Jin smiled fondly and a few messages popped up in the light frame.

He glanced at Wen Rong Mo and chose to ignore it, but Rong Mo still had sharp eyes and saw at a glance that the master was not messing with others.

"etc!"

"Well, what's wrong, wife?"

"Invite them in together". Last time he used Xiujin's account and these people didn't know him. This time he wants to look familiar!

Xiu Jin looked unhappy and lingered for a long time, not wanting to pull.

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up." Rong Mo had already pulled up his sleeves.

Xiu Jin pursed her lips and reluctantly pulled Master Tai into the team.

The master does not mess with the flowers: Great God! I miss you so much, every day without you is like a year.

Last time, D God ran away after the team match. After that, he didn't catch anyone for several days. The next few team matches were a bit difficult.

Masters don't mess around with others: That Sun Hao is a pretender, a little bit technical and arrogant, and it's hard to predict his life or death! Fortunately, my brother was fierce and dealt with him severely.

But they were also confused because they skipped class because of the team competition?

In front of the screen, Rong Mo was amused and giggled.

"Is it that funny?" Xiu Jin was unhappy.

"It's okay, he's quite interesting."

Xiu Jin sneered, and the next second the master was gone.

"Hey? Why did you kick someone out? Come back quickly." Rong Mo patted Xiu Jin.

His hand was held in his, and he heard Xiu Jin say dissatisfiedly: "I asked you to praise him, it's in the way."

"I'm jealous too"

"You can only look at me, you can only praise me, and you can only like me." Xiu Jin said every word without any intention of joking.

His young age doesn't stop him from being extremely possessive.

It is exactly the same as Da Xiujin.

"Okay, okay, you are the only one who regards me as a treasure. Do you think everyone cares about me?" Rong Mo rolled his eyes.

"They are blind if they don't like you." Xiu Jin turned her face away, and the tips of her ears turned pink again.

"Oh~ What about the one who likes me?"

Xiu Jin paused and his eyes cooled slightly, "Damn it if you like it."

"..."