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Chapter 339

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Old Madam nodded, her interest piqued. "Then Wei Wei, you can take care of Grandma in the future."

Wei Wei was speechless.

Grandma?

She couldn't call Old Madam Mo 'Grandma', could she?

She tilted her head and glanced at Mochen.

Mochen's eyes darkened. "Be a good girl and take care of Grandma. I'll bring you a present when I come back."

Wei Wei was speechless.

A certain beast was so elegant and gentlemanly today. It was unbelievable!

Mochen raised his hand and gently pinched Wei Wei's cheek. "What do you think? Grandma's skills are a little lacking, but you don't have to be so disdainful. "

Wei Wei glared at Mochen. "I'm not."

Mochen's voice was cold. "Then why don't you say anything?"

Wei Wei looked at Old Madam. "Old Madam, I didn't mean it that way. He … he's just spouting nonsense."

Old Madam said, "Yeah, Grandma believes you."

Wei Wei was speechless.

She had just called out 'Old Madam', but Old Madam Mo still called herself 'Grandma'!

It was so awkward. When she saw Little Pomelo coming over, she had a strong desire to live. She hugged her in her arms.

The little boy carried Little Meat over and the two played on the sofa.

Old Madam glanced in Little Pomelo's direction. The little beauty looked like her mother, but she couldn't tell if she looked like Ah Chen!

However, she really liked Little Pomelo and felt that he was very close.

Perhaps he really was Ah Chen's child?

Otherwise, why would she like Little Pomelo so much when she first saw him?

Mochen asked in a low voice, "What level is Grandma at?"

Old Madam's expression changed when she heard this. She didn't want to talk to her grandson anymore. She looked at Wei Wei. "Wei Wei, let's get a new account. What do you think?"

Wei Wei paused. "That's good. I want to get a new account too."

The little boy listened and his heart itched.

He also wanted to practice, but Little Chenzi didn't allow him to play games when he was here. When he left tomorrow, he would play games with his mommy and grandma!

Thus, before dinner, Wei Wei opened a new account and played a few rounds of Honor of Kings with her grandmother.

The old lady borrowed Mochen's phone.

There were a lot of rookies in the beginner's game, but Wei Wei carried the entire game by herself.

Moreover, the Old Mistress was the legendary Stubborn Bronze. After witnessing Wei Wei's skills, she was sincerely convinced.

Mochen leaned in to take a look at the old lady's operation and whispered, "That's Arthur's skill. The first attack can silence the target."

The old lady was stunned. She stood there motionlessly as she was beaten to death.

She looked at Xiang Mochen angrily. "Can you not talk when we're playing?"

Mochen, "…"

He finally understood why the Old Mistress was still struggling between Bronze and Order Silver after playing for so long. In the end, she quit in a fit of anger and went to play PUBG again, becoming the legendary crate.

The Old Mistress was embarrassed and looked at Wei Wei. "Wei Wei, how do I use Arthur's skill?"

Wei Wei and the Old Mistress had played together a few times and could roughly see the problem. She said softly, "Open the second skill first, then the first skill. Click on a normal attack, and you can jump over to silence the target. Wait a few seconds, then use an ultimate skill. If there's still a little bit of health left, use the final skill."

The Old Mistress said, "Oh." She operated on the top shooter and successfully killed a player. Her mood was written all over her face.

Mochen's voice was cold. "Grandma, don't you want to read the skill description before playing?"

The Old Mistress glared at Mochen. "Shut up!"

Mochen snorted and looked at Wei Wei. "She dares to learn, and you dare to teach."

Wei Wei, "…"

Was he really not going to take care of her feelings and promote the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young?

The Old Mistress looked at Xiang Mochen angrily. "What do you mean?"

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