Chapter 1260
Words:901Update:22/06/26 11:58:47
It was already half past seven when they returned to the hotel. Luo Qingchen had already showered, changed her clothes, and even put on a mask.
The three men next door were already saying that they wanted to eat, but Ye Qian Hun wasn't back yet. Luo Qingchen didn't respond to their roars in the group!
[King] Invincible Fatty: Damn! The two next door are girls, right? Why do they need this long to take a shower? The fatty was about to become thin from hunger.
[Silver] Death God Priest: Fatty, you're so noisy!
[King] Invincible Fatty: Why are you trash Silver so arrogant, when will you reach King!?
[Silver] Death God Priest: Probably when I talk as much as you.
[Brass] Forever: … …
[King] Invincible Fatty: Pu, there's someone with an even lower level!
… …
[Gold] Half World Held Soul: What do you want to eat?
[King] Invincible Fatty: Damn, there's finally a response! I want to eat meat!
[Gold] Half World Held Soul: Gather in the hall in ten minutes!
[King] Invincible Fatty: Damn! So long … …
Actually, Ye Qian Hun was already at the door. After knocking on the door twice, Luo Qingchen patted her clothes and opened the door for him.
There was a faint perfume smell. It seemed like a girl's sixth sense was right, Ye Qian Hun went to see a girl tonight.
"Here … …" He gave her the cold medicine, "Drink this first, it should be better."
She was slightly taken aback. Her chest, which had been a little stuffy just now, instantly felt very comfortable.
Not to mention him bringing cold medicine for her, just him noticing that she had a cold was a very warm thing.
It was just a small matter like this that made her feel Ye Qian Hun's charm.
"Un." She took the cold medicine and shook it, "Thank you."
As soon as his voice fell, he headed to the bathroom with a pot of boiling water.
Ten minutes later, she finished drinking the cold medicine and stuck out her tongue with a bitter expression. He raised his right hand and put a lozenge in her hand, "Here … …"
"Knock, knock, knock." As soon as he finished speaking, the three people in the room next door couldn't hold back the screams of their stomachs and came knocking on their door.
Ye Qian Hun opened the door and the fatty pretended to be 'dizzy' as he said, "God Qian, god Qian, god Qian Qian! Please take pity on a fatty like me. If I don't eat, I'll feel dizzy and can't even walk! "
The shaman who was standing behind him wanted to say something to the fatty, but in the next second, his nose twitched and his brows furrowed. Then he said in a low voice, "You went to see her?"
These short words caused the surrounding atmosphere to fall into absolute awkwardness. Even the usually expressionless and taciturn support, Bai Yong, revealed a strange expression.
"Un." Ye Qian Hun softly replied with a nod.
"Traitor!" The priest snorted and left without saying anything else.
The fatty awkwardly looked at Sacrificing Gods' back before looking at Ye Qian Hun. He scratched his head and said, "The her he's talking about, it can't be ….. Feng Wu Yue, right!"
"Un." It was still a soft reply, but this time he couldn't help looking at Luo Qingchen.
Luo Qingchen was stunned as the word 'cannon fodder' on the bronze mirror flashed in her mind.
Feng Wu Yue, Feng Wu Yue, Feng Wu Yue!
It was her, her side mission was her! She had been confused before, why didn't the side mission appear this time?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
