Chapter Seventy-Three: Great God, Let's Go~ (II)
"Sweet sound." The magnetic voice came from mid-air, and the smile on An Yintian's face didn't have time to hide, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Ye Luochen flying in mid-air, different from his usual dress, took off his work clothes, and wore a set of casual clothes, a white shirt with black leggings, and the whole person looked a little fresh.
However, people who are familiar with him, such as An Yintian, know that no matter what kind of clothes he wears, his sullen heart will always be there.
"Why are you here?" An Yintian asked, saying this, she was still inexplicably happy in her heart.
"What do you think?" Ye Luochen slowly landed on the ground, walked to An Yintian's side, raised his eyebrows and asked, Yu Guang glanced at Jun Yang Mo not far away, full of warning.
Jun Yang Mo evoked an evil arc, had a bad taste, smiled at Ye Luochen and didn't know why, and then left.
"...... is he?" Ye Luochen raised his eyebrows, looked at the person in front of him and asked, feeling sullen in his heart.
As soon as I came back, I was busy looking for her, only to see her standing with another man......
"He's helping, a friendly sponsor." An Yintian replied succinctly.
"Oh? Such a powerful friendship sponsorship? Ye Luochen raised his eyebrows again, Jun Yangmo and himself are separated by a line, the difference between a full-level player and a boss player is not small.
"Do you believe it or not, and pull it down if you don't believe it." Seeing Ye Luochen's unremitting questioning, An Yintian helplessly spread her hands and glanced at Ye Luochen several times in a row.
"Let me tell you, your mount Xiao Xiao is very weird, do you want to consider changing it after level 60, you can pick the top ten on the beast list, I'll help you." Ye Luochen cut to the topic and said directly.
"Will you help me?" An Yintian obviously only noticed his key words, and asked in surprise.
"Hmmm......"
"Will you help me with anything?" An Yintian confirmed again.
"In the game, whatever you want to do, I can help you." Ye Luochen looked at An Yintian's face and said seriously, his eyes revealing affectionate feelings.
The two eyes looked at each other, looking at Ye Luochen's black and dazzling eyes, with a face of three hundred and sixty-five degrees without dead ends, An Yintian's heart jumped suddenly, panicked, and said a little unfavorably: "Then, can you help me with something?" ”
Ye Luochen took in An Yintian's series of movements, the corners of his mouth outlined a gentle arc, and he stood beside An Yintian affectionately, fiddling with his hair, and said softly: "Okay, you say." ”
Really, I don't know what's fun about hair, and I can't feel the touch of hair in the game!
An Yintian slapped the hair off Ye Luochen's hand, and couldn't help but scold in her heart, with a cold look on her face.
"Come with me and beat up a scumbag."