The host was abducted by money

Chapter 147 First Class Profits (12)

The world chatted happily, and Su Mu was sorting the pills, and suddenly jumped out of the chat window.

[Private chat] Kuangaotian: I want all the Guanghan Iron in your hand, and you have to offer a price.

Su Mu paused, and then replied.

[Private chat] Little expert at making money: Not for sale.

[Private Chat] Kuo Aotian: Don't worry, the price I give is definitely the highest.

[Private chat] Little expert at making money: Not for sale.

[Private chat] Kuoaotian: As a businessman, it seems useless for you to keep it.

[Private chat] Little money-making expert: It's none of your business.

Then before Kuoaotian could reply, Su Mu blocked him.

"Sister, it's time for lunch." Over there Ling Hao took the takeaway happily and started to unpack it.

Su Mu went over, and Ling Hao pointed to the small box of lunch: "That's yours, please open it up and have a look, there's a surprise."

The sumac was disassembled, and it was white rice with tomatoes and scrambled eggs, plus a chicken leg.

"Look how much I love you, brother, I even added chicken legs to you." Ling Hao was shameless and was still unpacking the several bags of takeaway in front of him.

[Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, three or two years old, no one loves it, raise an older brother, white-eyed wolf, he eats meat, you eat scum...]

[Host, this is absolutely intolerable!Give him a mixed kick and kick! 】

Jiuqian suppressed his laughter, first adapted the lyrics in a pitiful tone, and then said angrily.

It quietly watched Ling Hao die.

Ah ha ha……

Tremble, Sao Nian...

The song Nine Thousand Years... is unique.

The corners of Su Mu's eyes twitched almost inaudibly, and then he ate up the lunch in front of him without losing a single grain of rice.
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At this moment, the practice room of the TOP team in the city center.

"Pa -" a sound, very loud in this quiet space.

The rest of the team all looked towards the source of the sound, only to see the handsome man's lips tightened and his eyes dark as he looked at the computer screen.

The mouse in his hand was tilted innocently, still shaking.

What was displayed on his screen was a chat window.

[Private chat] Little money-making expert: It's none of your business.

Staring at the four big characters "None of your business" is like staring at it.

Han Chenjing's eyes surged with emotion.

very good……

A businessman in the game, so ignorant!

At this time, he saw the screen of the phone light up and the familiar name flickering, his eyes softened.

Picking up the phone and chatting, the corners of the tight lips became softer and softer, evoking that pleasant arc.

The anger of the previous moment has been washed away, leaving nothing behind.
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Ling family.

Ling Hao had eaten and drank enough, and there was still a lot of food left in front of him.

Su Mu, who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, looked up at his satisfied face.

"Put it away and put it in the refrigerator. For the next three days, these will be your three meals." She checked visually, and these were enough for him to eat for three days.

Ling Hao:! ?

what did she say?
He ate too much and had hallucinations...

"Come here when you're done."

After Su Mu finished speaking, he turned and returned to the computer.

Then, when she looked at the God's Domain Continent, the world was full of noise, and they even scolded her inexplicably.

Squinting his eyes, he saw his private chat window.

[Private chat] The fool: Sister Ling, are you still there?
[Private chat] Little expert at making money: yes.

[Private chat] Two fools: Do you still have Guanghan Iron?

[Private Chat] Money Maker: Yes, but not for sale.

[Private chat] Second fool: You really have it.

[Private chat] Little expert at making money: Yes.

[Private chat] Two idiots: Then you should pay attention, there is a Sabi in the world who is causing trouble.

[Private chat] Little money-making expert: Thank you.

(End of this chapter)