Chapter 136: Poor Old Black
"Hey, Lao Hei, do you know that talking about money hurts feelings?" I hurriedly followed his footsteps: "Are you losing money? Or are you poor and crazy, and you can't do without money all the time, is your boss of Hades very critical of employees, is it that the benefits of the underworld are too bad?"
Lao Hei stopped, turned around and threw me a roll of the eyes: "Nonsense! Can he become the king of Hades if he doesn't pick the door? Five insurances and one housing fund, no! Mansion subsidies, no! There is no monthly or annual leave, can you do it without earning yourself some extra money?"
"It's so pitiful......" I patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Alas~ I finally found my boss who is more slamming than my boss." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Don't worry, next time...... I'll burn you some more Stygian coins. ”
When I returned to my accommodation, I opened the door and saw that the light in the living room was still on, and it was ...... The back of the cold on the sofa is not Mo Yiming.
"That...... It's so late, you still haven't slept yet......" I felt a little weak, and slowly walked over and sat down across from him.
"Where have you been?" Mo Yiming's eyes stared at the teacup on the table, as if he was about to stare at the teacup to make a hole before he was satisfied.
"Work!" I replied casually, got up and walked to the room, feeling that the situation was not good, so it was better to slip away.
"Stop!" Mo Yi coldly spat out two words, although his back was to him, I could feel his cold eyes staring at me: "Work, do you need to steal so much wine to take away?"
"Hey...... I pulled the corners of my mouth in embarrassment: "That...... When you're tired from work, take a sip of wine to refresh yourself. ”
"Really?" Mo Yiming's tone was tinged with danger.
I just turned around and almost bumped into him: "Y-When did you stand behind me?"
Having a non-human husband must exercise a strong heart.
Mo Yiming directly ignored my question, suddenly approached me a few points, clasped my shoulder with one hand, his head slowly approached me, only a few centimeters away from my face, suddenly stopped, and frowned slightly: "You just ...... With Yincha?"
It seems that this matter cannot be hidden.
Forget it, let's talk to him directly.
"Hmm!" I nodded, and continued, "I'll go with him......"
"Is it the last time that the dungeon ran errands that were not black or white, and were not white?" Before I finished speaking, Mo Yiming interrupted me dissatisfiedly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Uh......" his reaction, should I say yes or no?
"It's really him, because of his work, so he ......"
"Heh!" Mo Yi snorted coldly, and his reaction was obviously not in disbelief: "Work?
"Leng Qiange!" Mo Yiming slammed his chin with one hand, forcing me to raise my head: "It seems...... You've completely forgotten what I told you, have you?"
Zombies and other species, sure enough...... It's dangerous!
tried to break his hand, but Mo Yiming's hand was amazingly strong.
"Mo Yiming, you let go of me first, I'm ...... Hmmm......"
He...... He actually bit my lip directly, yes!
There was a sharp pain in the lip flap, followed by a thick smell of blood in the mouth. Mo Yiming didn't mean to let go at all, and there was a feeling that he wanted to take me apart and swallow it in his stomach.
"Hmm...... Mo, Mo Yi ...... "His body is as stable as a mountain, and he can't push it at all:" You belong to a dog?"
In that case......
I closed my eyes tightly and bit down Mo Yiming's lips. Treating others in their own way, this method is still known.