Gaming God!President Gao Leng is a goddess

Chapter 61
"Should the photos on the Internet be suppressed?"

Yeling put down the phone, turned to look at Jian Mo.

Jian Mo wanted to keep silent, but he couldn't ignore Yeling's fiery gaze.

So he put down his phone and met that gaze seriously.

"No, it will work."

"Oh……"

"It's getting late, go to bed."

"OK, good night."

"…Good night."

Today is bound to be an awkward chat.

***
Mingliu lay on the bed until noon. He originally wanted to find Mo Jin, but he didn't respond after calling for a long time.

He was a little angry, I don't know why.

But when Mingliu saw a table of food, he felt extremely transparent from top to bottom.

Much smoother.

Ok……

He felt that he could ignore Mo Jin's disappearance.

Sit down and start to eat, not happy.

Mingliu watched TV very late. (He will not admit that he is waiting for Mo Jin)
Just as he was going to bed, the doorbell rang.

He knew that Mo Jin should be back.

I opened the door and was about to ask, but no one looked up, so I looked down.

I drop mom!
Mo Jin was injured all over and lay unconscious by the door.

Mingliu dragged him into the room, and then bandaged Mo Jin with the medicine kit.

There were many wounds, but they were all minor.

Except for the shot in the waist and abdomen.

He wanted to drag Mo Jin to the bed.

But just as he put his feet on and bent over to hold hands, Mo Jin frowned and opened his eyes.

Mingliu didn't expect it, and stopped in fright.

Then Mo Jin saw Ming Liu who put his hands on each side and supported him.

What the hell! ?
So exciting! ! !

Mo Jin felt that he had no regrets in this life.

This is the first time that Mingliu took the initiative to face him so closely.

He almost orgasmed again.

The two sides stood in a stalemate for a few seconds without moving.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Jin felt that something should be done.

"I want to fuck you... no! I want to put you to bed."

"Oh." Mo Jin said.

Although he didn't hear Mingliu's previous words clearly, he thought it was cute to care about his daughter-in-law.

Thinking of not letting my daughter-in-law suffer.

So he reluctantly hugged Mingliu with one hand, turned over on the bed with one hand on the ground.

Mo Jin leaned against the head of the bed, and Ming Liu straddled him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Mingliu said, "How did you become like this?"

"..."

Seeing that Mo Jin didn't speak, Ming Liu understood.

"Okay, skip."

Mo Jin was still thinking: If you are being coquettish, I might tell you.

But at this moment, Mingliu suddenly realized that he could not overwhelm the sick Mo Jin.

So he got up quickly.

"I'll get you takeaway."

Mo Jin was very upset.

Haven't hugged for long...

"I'm injured."

Hearing this tone, Mingliu felt a little aggrieved.

He reacted and said: "Oh, yes. You have to drink white porridge, which has no taste. Just wait, I'll go out and buy it for you."

Then he walked out of the room, took the key and went out.

Mo Jin, who was pregnant with nothing, was very upset, but there was nothing he could do.

Staring at the door of the room, the doting in his eyes poured out from the inside out.

Fortunately, he is still there.

Mo Jin didn't realize that he was still alive until the phone rang.

Pulled out the phone, unknown number.

"Hey."

— Boss, there are two groups of people.One group of people seems to be on the same target as we are.

"Can you find it?"

——Nothing was found, nothing was left behind by that group of people, but at that time they seemed to have four or five leaders who cooperated with each other tacitly.

"Did you catch any alive?" Refers to the enemy.

— One ran away, it seemed to be their boss, and the others died.

"Hmm...how are you guys?"

——They were only injured, not dead.

"Take good care of yourself."

—Boss, you too...

Before the other party finished speaking, Mo Jin had already hung up.

I'm really not used to those words that care about people.

When Mingliu came back, Mo Jin had already laid down and slept. Although it was still afternoon, he was also tired.

Mingliu expressed that he could understand, and simply put down the porridge without waking him up.

Then, adhering to the concept of "don't waste time", she slept next to Mo Jin.

It's all men anyway.

　I have already pre-registered for high school, which is one of the top high schools on our side. Because there is an exam at the beginning of the semester, I have to read a few books and some TV to prepare for Chinese, as well as two post-reading essays, thousands of words.

　　Then the time that was originally not much is even less, and I don't know if there is any status to code words in spare time.

　　But I won't give up.

　　Go to bed early, don't stay up late.

　　good night.

　　Touch your head, be good.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)