Leng Mo couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, as long as he heard that Qin Chenchen and other boys had too many intimate behaviors—well, playing games together would count—because playing games could cultivate feelings, he would be angry.

Which big pig's trotters? dared to touch the little princess of his family.

Forget about other people, but this time it's He Yufeng.

He Yufeng is his brother who has played since he was a child, but there is one thing that he is very unhappy about, that is, the relationship between He Yufeng and Qin Chenchen.

For so many years, Qin Chenchen's attitude when he saw He Yufeng was always completely different from when he saw him.

When I saw He Yufeng, I was a "Brother Yufeng". That tone, soft, sweet, how well-behaved.

Seeing him, he opened his teeth and claws all day long, took a mouthful of cold ink, and in addition to thinking about how to fix him, he was calculating how to anger him.

If he dies young, he will probably be angry to death by Qin Chenchen, a dead girl.

This time, it was even more amazing that he dared to use a couple avatar with other men behind his back.

If he doesn't clean her up today, he's... Obediently go back and inherit the Leng family.

Racing all the way to the hospital, the cold ink walked into the ward wrapped in a cold air.

"Qin Chenchen!" Every word popped out between his teeth.

One can imagine how angry he was.

Qin Chenchen was lying on the bed and had no love, when he suddenly heard the voice of cold ink, and he was even more loveless.

"What are you doing here?" She said angrily.

Leng Mo glanced at He Yufeng, and the anger in his heart only rushed to the top of his head.

He said what's going on? He Yufeng has never liked to play games very much, and today he suddenly took this girl to score. It turned out that they stayed together and were embarrassed.

Well, embarrassed, this word, he is very satisfied. Although some... Well... Extremely inappropriate.

When He Yufeng saw Leng Mo walking in with anger and gloom, he knew what was going on in his heart.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

He has known Leng Mo for more than ten or twenty years, and he has always been clear about his temperament.

This man is cold-hearted, indifferent and alienated from anyone. And those rings of fat and thin around him since he was a child, he never looked at them.

Only Qin Chenchen, she is an extremely special exception.

Everyone says that he is a pet sister maniac, or to a deeper extent, he has a sister fetish. But only he knows, sister fetish, or something, doesn't exist at all.

But he did spoil her. As for whether she is spoiled as a sister, then... Not necessarily.

When playing the game, He Yufeng noticed that Leng Mo was online in the game.

He's been so busy lately that he hasn't played games for quite some time.

It stands to reason that in his current situation, it is even more impossible for him to spend time playing games. Unless, he knows something.

Later, Qin Chenchen's account was hacked, and then in less than half an hour, he appeared.

This is basically completely consistent with He Yufeng's conjecture.

He Yufeng bent a gentle smile, but in that smile, there was still some playfulness and... Provocation!

"Mo, you're here. I'll tell you something funny. Just now I was playing a game with Chenchen, and while I was playing, Chenchen's account was suddenly hacked by someone else. ”

Qin Chenchen said sullenly: "It's not fun." It's me who is so unlucky. ”

Leng Mo's eyes moved slightly, and the frost on his face turned into ice slag.

He glanced at He Yufeng meaningfully, and then pinched Qin Chenchen's little face.

That strength is very merciless.

Qin Chenchen suddenly bared his teeth in pain. "Ouch~ It hurts, it hurts... Let go. You pinch me again. You've pinched my face into a squirrel's face. ”

Leng Mo sneered, "Didn't you say that you were baby fat?" ”

"It used to be baby fat, but now it's swollen. You pinch me like this every day, can you not get swollen? ”

Leng Mo withdrew his hand, "Qin Chenchen, do you want to die?" I can't rest well when I'm sick, and I still play games. It's itchy, isn't it? ”