Chapter 132: Online Game God: Dissatisfied, Come to Solo (58)

For a moment, the venue, which was still a little noisy, fell silent in an instant.

Hearing only a 'bang', the microphone in Ye Shenfeng's hand fell out of his hand, his eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Yuemian in front of him in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" In the next second, he picked up the microphone that fell on the ground like crazy, and shouted at Mo Yuemian: "You liar, you just want to maintain Bai Hua's drunkenness, so you have this statement." ”

"Oh? Do you really think so? ”

"That's what I think!" Ye Shenfeng said excitedly: "No! I shouldn't say I think, I should say I'm pretty sure. Place...... That's why you have to ask me the name of the white flower drunk love! ”

In Ye Shenfeng's opinion, even if he was killed, he would not believe that Mo Yuemian was praying for the moon to sleep.

But I don't know why it suddenly feels weird, and I always feel that these two names are a little easy to pronounce.

In the next second, Mo Yuemian glanced at the assistant who was standing in the audience eating melons and made a gesture.

The assistant reacted immediately and put his laptop on the stage.

Mo Yuemian quickly connected the connection between the computer and the big screen, double-clicked the game, clicked on the Wulin Tianjiao server, and entered the login interface.

By default, he typed a password without hesitation.

The game interface is officially entered, and an antique game interface catches your eye.

And everyone's attention is completely on the game ID in the upper left corner - praying for the moon deep sleep.

"Ahh

A certain girl standing in the audience shouted excitedly at this moment, and the next second she immediately felt that something was wrong, and bowed and apologized with a red face.

This girl usually watches a lot of idol dramas at eight o'clock, so suddenly this kind of idol drama scene appeared in reality, which made her a little excited and couldn't help herself, so she unconsciously folded her hands and shouted out with a nymphomaniac.

"How's that, are you satisfied?" Mo Yuemian put down the mouse, put her hands in her pockets again, looked at Ye Shenfeng condescendingly, and said, "If you are still not satisfied, you can log in to your account." As my wife told you in the game that day—"

The next second, he paused and continued: "If you don't accept it, come to solo." ”

"Ahhh

The voice fell softly, and there was more than one person who screamed this time.

The people in the entire banquet hall looked very excited, firstly, they had never experienced this kind of large-scale face-slapping scene before, and secondly, they were ......

President Mo is too spoiled, a mouthful of a wife, it is simply a wife maniac.

"Impossible...... When pigs fly...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it even if I die. ”

"It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not." Mo Yuemian's cold eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth outlined a very faint sneer: "But I absolutely reserve your right to slander my wife's reputation, and wait for the summons from the court." ”

When the sound fell, Mo Yuemian closed her laptop, turned around coldly, and walked in the direction of Chu Nian.

The fragmentary thoughts of the surrounding melon-eating crowd came to his ears from time to time, and this time, it was quite beautiful.

"Oh my God! In fact, I paid attention to the incident of Bai Hua drunk before, and I was also playing this game, which happened to be in the same district. It's just that I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be the god of praying for the moon. ”

"Even if I didn't play that game, I think Mr. Mo blew up, okay? Do you say that he is chasing flowers drunk in the game or in reality! ”

"I don't know! But Mr. Mo shouted Mrs. Hua Drunk, it should be in the game! ”

"No matter what! Anyway, it's really handsome for me, I'm going to fan this pair of cps, okay? ”

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