After the email was successfully sent, Su Mo pinched his mobile phone, and felt that this time the gift was still a little thinner, and he should find Brother Chloro, beat him, and let him die once before he could be considered benevolent.

Su Mo sat up slowly, not paying much attention to where he was now.

After all, tonight's events really took her by surprise...

Yes, why didn't she think that as an immortal, she should also experience the pain of the past, which is called "remembering bitter and sweet".

Therefore, looking at the email that had been successfully sent, Su Mo pondered, and was ready to go back to create a batch of VIP pleasure cards, which were specially given to all the guys who have become immortals and gods to experience.

Not... She finally built a catastrophe paradise, and she had to do a good marketing strategy anyway, and it was time to promote it in batches.

The first promo in particular is the lightning rod!

It's a pity that her current information collection is not perfect, and the facilities of the Heavenly Tribulation Paradise are not sufficient, except for those few masters, there is really no contact information.

But it must be an effective and implementable large-scale strategic approach that can be put on the agenda, starting with the production of VIP cards.

In the early stage, get some ordinary points, stuff one on the person who did not die in each trip, let them take it back to publicize more, install the main recognition system, once someone discovers this card first, they can come to experience the experience.

Especially like those monks who were born in the sect, all of them have masters, let's go back from this tribulation, the master must be the first to check, check it, find the VIP card, and then take a closer look - hey!

Looking at the email page, Su Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled very movingly...

At this moment, a voice came from above his head, with a subwoofer that was as low as the sound of a cello: "VIP Joy Card? Momo, the first thing you do when you wake up is to send an email card?"

Well???

Su Mo paused slightly, his eyes suddenly raised, he swept around, and took a serious look at the room he was in...

Modern set of industrial style, science and technology decoration style, ultra-intelligent sensory lighting system, all-glass wall, three-meter ultra-wide leather bed.

Emmmmm... Well, this is the boy's home, or the boy's bed, and there is a young man standing next to the bed.

Su Mo decisively recognized the status quo at this time, and then, turning off the mobile phone screen lightly, and smiled indifferently: "It's not, you saw it?"

"I only saw those words. The boy said, explaining, "It's not that I didn't mean to look at your phone, but I just happened to come over and found that you were holding your phone and brewing something, and I accidentally glanced at a few words of the title." ”

"Oh, I didn't even notice you were coming. Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, probably because of her eldest aunt, she didn't notice that there was someone beside her at all.

"I was there all the time, but you woke up and took out your phone, and you didn't see me at all, so I had to stand up, and then, you still didn't see me, so I walked to the bed again, and it turned out..."

The young man's answer made Su Mo have an epiphany, and when he turned his head to look, sure enough, there was a stool next to the bed, as if the young man had been sitting for a while.

Without waiting for the young man to finish speaking, Su Mo coughed slightly...

Needless to say, as a result... Still haven't seen it!

Thinking about it, Su Mo hurriedly diverted the topic, and said with a little embarrassment: "Why did the young man bring me back?"

Si Lijun sat down along the side of Su Mo's bed, as if he was still holding something in his hand, as if it was a bowl and spoon owned by Cutipol's family, and showed a puzzled expression: "If I don't bring you back, will I still leave you in the wilderness?"

As he spoke, he slowly approached Su Mo's face, a smile appeared, and his eyes were deep and radiant: "Or... Momo wants to stay in a hotel?"

"Ahem..."

Looking at the young man's face, Su Mo's heart beat faster, since a series of events tonight, she always felt that in the face of the young man, her... One of the tendons may be misplaced.

It's always the wrong heartbeat and the color of the face.

"I thought you were going to send me back. ”

Take a closer look, under the warm and soft light at this time, the heat on the young man's face before has dissipated, presumably because the effect of the medicine has really expired, and his voice sounded as steady as usual: "You were in pain before, and you live alone, how can I send you back with confidence." ”

As he spoke, the young man handed the bowl he was holding in front of her eyes, and a sweet fragrance rushed into Su Mo's nose.

When you look down, a bowl of warm red porridge is hot in a bowl larger than a coffee cup, sprinkled with a layer of crushed peanuts, dotted with sliced red dates, and a few almond kernels, which looks like an appetite.

This is the advantage of coming to the boy's house, and every time she will have the idea of catching the boy back to be a chef.

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