raised a cat

"Sorry, Xi Yan, you are fine." Mo Chen said sincerely, "It's just that I'm not suitable for you."

"I understand." Xi Yan pursed her lips, turned and left.

It was a complete accident that Mo Chen met Xi Yan.

Mo Chen also played the game of fate. Not only did he play it, but he also played it very seriously.

How serious is it... I am particularly obsessed with the pendants and mounts produced in the dungeon, and I have to go to the group by myself for things that can be obtained by changing the data.

But Mo Chen is an African.

He not only blames himself, but also influences others. All the groups he packs are as black as dogs, and the black Mo Chen wonders if his employees are deliberately adjusting the probability to play him.

Until he met Xi Yan.

The first time he met Xi Yan, he made a photo of the dark clouds and snow that he had been thinking about for a long time, and he spent tens of thousands of dollars to photograph it.

The second time I met Xi Yan, he produced the hell dog Ross.

It’s not that Mo Chen has a good memory, but Xi Yan’s Eddie is too special. I’ll say it first because I have big breasts, so it’s hard for Mo Chen not to remember.

So after finishing the second dungeon, Mo Chen added Xi Yan as a friend. After hooking up, he found out that Xi Yan didn't play the game of fate. This account belonged to Xi Yan's sister, who was an African. There will never be an eighth-level sacred stone in the dungeon, so I asked my European brother to take the number. Xi Yan is very talented in the game. After watching a few videos, I understand how to play the dungeon, and I didn’t give my sister the number. What happened to 818?

Mo Chen was unconvinced at the time, Dad's game is so good, the whole country Z is playing it, why don't you play it?But the two were not familiar with each other at the time, and Mo Chen didn't say much, he just complained to Xi Yan about how bad he was, and begged Xi Yan to take him with him when he played a dungeon next time.

It may be because of her sister who is not a chief. Xi Yan also knows how frustrated Africans are, so she readily agreed. Anyway, his sister needs a lot of eighth-level divine stones.

So the two bound the dungeon in this way, and they became acquainted after going back and forth.

After he was familiar with it, Mo Chen started to give Xi Yan this game. Xi Yan was already a little interested in this game, and with Mo Chen as a little friend, he created an account by himself.

In addition to the pve [dungeon] gameplay, the game of destiny also has a pvp [player pk] gameplay. After learning about this game, Xi Yan is very interested in pvp, especially the ladder.

The so-called ladder is a 1v1 arena. The higher the points, the higher the ranking. It took Xi Yan a month to reach the top of the list, and then was recruited by a professional team.

When Xi Yan asked Mo Chen for his opinion, Mo Chen briefly learned about Xi Yan's family situation, and gave the opinion of 'decide according to your own ideas'.

Then Xi Yan went to H City to play professionally.

When Mo Chen went on a business trip to City H, he also made an appointment with Xi Yan Mian Ji by the way, but the idiot didn't realize that he was the boss of fate.

And then……

The phone buzzed, pulling Mo Chen out of his memories.

"Mo Chen, I miss you so much." As soon as the phone was picked up, there was a burst of crying and howling.

"???" Mo Chen looked at the caller with a question mark face, and it was Shu Ze.

"Mo, Mo Chen, when will you come back?" Shu Ze's consciousness was obviously not clear, and he spoke with a big tongue.

"You... drank too much?" Mo Chen asked tentatively.

"No! I'm not drunk, I just took a sip of... a bit spicy white water!" Shu Ze muttered.

"I'm not drunk yet, I'm starting to talk nonsense..." Mo Chen held his forehead, "Slightly spicy white water? Could it be my bottle of Moutai?"

"Mao, hiccup Maotai?" Shu Ze squinted his eyes to look at the bottle in his hand, and found that there was really the word Maotai on it, "Hehehe, Mo Chen, you are so smart!"

"..." Mo Chen said without fucking, "How much did you drink? Stop drinking, is it okay?"

"Don't drink anymore." Hearing this, Shu Ze obediently put the wine bottle on the table beside him, shook it onto Mo Chen's bed, poured it on top, and said honestly, "Just one sip... I just think that this water is a good drink. It tastes weird, I want to try it!"

"You really drink a lot!" Mo Chen sarcastically said.

"Mo Chen!" Shu Ze shouted.

"Yes." Mo Chen replied helplessly.

"I want to earn a million dollars a month... Lord, hiccup... This way you don't have to work so, so hard, and I, I will support you in the future!" Shu Ze shouted.

What the hell is the main hiccup?

Mo Chen thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but Shu Ze's words touched him a bit.

"I..." Mo Chen opened his mouth, thousands of words finally converged into one sentence, "I'll go back tomorrow."

Shu Ze's eyes suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth just as he was about to say something, when his hands began to grow crazily. His originally bare arms turned into paws unique to leopards.

Shu Ze didn't expect that he would turn back into the form of a leopard at this time. He moved his ear to the phone anxiously, only to find that Mo Chen had hung up the phone.

Shu Ze put the phone on the bedside table with his mouth in his mouth, and then the whole leopard threw himself on Mo Chen's pillow, squinting and rubbing.

Mo Chen is coming back, hehehe, Mo Chen will be back tomorrow.