"The ink god is in the VIP arena room behind!"

Suddenly, a tall beauty walked up to the arena, picked up the microphone in front of her, smiled and pointed to the arena behind her.

At this moment, the entire arena was in chaos, and everyone stood up and frantically rushed to the backstage.

Legend has it that the Moshen family is illustrious!

Legend has it that the appearance of the ink god is not inferior to that of any idol star!

Legend has it that the ink god is arrogant and cold, and he is young and promising!

But after all, it's just a legend, and the more mysterious it is, the more desirable it is!

"Luo Bing, you're messing around!"

A short and fat man walked quickly to the arena and dragged the girl down.

"You forgot that we promised that Mo wouldn't reveal his whereabouts!"

"Dad! You know I've always liked him, but he's here, so why don't I qualify to meet him as an investor? I don't care, I have to see him today! ”

After Luo Bing finished speaking, he shook off his father's hand and took the lead in walking to the crowded backstage under the protection of his bodyguards.

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"What's going on?"

In the arena, listening to the frantic slamming of the door outside, Mo, who was sitting on a chair relaxed, suddenly stood up and looked at the closed door with some astonishment.

Obviously, there is already a flood outside!

"Luo Jun! Can you explain to me what the hell is going on? At the beginning, we made it clear that Mo would not see anyone! ”

Behind her, the girl just now was making a phone call in a frustrated manner, and in the end, the communication was fruitless and she could only hang up stupidly.

"What now?"

"What else can I do? You can't die here, open the door! ”

Mo didn't care about shrugging his shoulders, and his slender fingers rested on the doorknob.

"Hey! Have you thought about it? Your identity may be ......"

"Heh~ It's not that easy"

After Mo finished saying this, he stood up, casually picked up the black sunglasses next to the computer and put them on his face, covering the brilliance under his eyes.

Pulling the door open, a dazzling eye shone on him.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment,

At the door, a young man wearing a peaked cap and a slightly thin figure and wearing simple sportswear stood there quietly in the sunshine.

Wide sunglasses obscured most of his face, but they didn't affect his delicacy in the slightest.

"God of Ink! Ink God! Ink God! ”

The screams rang out in an undulating manner, and then countless flashing lights lit up,

Everyone's face shone with excitement.

Legend has it that the first PVP competitor in the Chinese server has appeared!

And he stood in front of them alive.

This teenager does not have the legendary high coldness, with a hint of warmth.

Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, there was always a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ink God...... I...... I'm Luo Bing, I've liked you for a long time, and this competition was also invested and organized by my father. ”

Luo Bing on the side felt that her whole person was crispy, she had imagined the appearance of countless inks, but she never thought that he was such a warm teenager.

"Oh~ Miss Luo, is it?"

Hearing this, Mo put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in front of Luo Bing.

He was not very tall, only 170, but Luo Bing was still a little petite in front of him.

I saw Mo slowly leaning over and approaching the person in front of him inch by inch in the heartbroken eyes of many girls.

Feeling the breath of the man in front of him spraying on his face, Luo Bing, who had always been spicy, actually blushed shyly.

"I have someone I like!"

Looking at her appearance, Mo suddenly chuckled, and then put his arms around the woman behind him, leaning his head on the woman's shoulder as if coquettishly.

Then he took a deep breath, as if he was a little intoxicated by the smell of her body, and said lazily:

"I'm sorry~ I just like our family."