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Chapter 80

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And her ten thousand yuan. Was it going to go down the drain?

Oh, her heart ached. Her heart ached!

Wei Wei threw her cell phone away and lay on the bed, completely disheartened!

She shouldn't have started another round!

Mochen stared at the cell phone screen, his eyes darkening. After a long while, a different kind of darkness flashed across his eyes and his thin lips curled into a smile.

"Seven, be good and call me daddy. I promise to save you next time!"

"If you don't call me daddy, I'll kill you again next time!"

Very good! Very interesting!

Wei Wei, you're good!

If he remembered correctly, in her livestream, she had always been bad at playing games. She was good at cheating her teammates. Many people watched her play games not because of her skills, but because they were looking for comfort and happiness.

Now, it seemed that her skills were not bad. She was wild and good at acting!

He opened his contact list and found Wei Wei's number. He lowered his eyes and dialed it.

When she heard the cell phone ring, Wei Wei grabbed it and saw the words "Exploiter Mo" on the screen. She shuddered!

Why was Exploiter Mo calling her so late at night?

She glanced at Little Pomelo, who was sleeping soundly, and climbed out of bed quietly.

She walked out of the bedroom and into the corridor. She picked up the call with a chuckle and said respectfully, "Mo Shao, why are you calling me so late at night? What's the matter?"

Mochen's voice was cold. "What do you think?"

Wei Wei was speechless.

It would be weird if she could sense it!

Mochen said in a low voice, "You can start your livestream tomorrow."

Wei Wei thought she had heard wrongly. "Really?"

Mochen said coldly, "I don't want to …"

Wei Wei said, "Yes!"

Happiness came so suddenly that she was caught off guard!

Mochen pursed his thin lips into a line and his eyes were dark. After a long while, he snorted. "You have a fast reaction."

Wei Wei said fawningly, "Mo Shao, can you support your female streamer tomorrow?"

In the future, he would sell himself to Exploiter Mo as a long-term worker. If he could earn as much as he could, he would be able to clear his debt as soon as possible!

Mochen's slender fingers lightly touched the screen and directly hung up the phone.

Wei Wei held her phone and cursed inwardly. He was indeed Mo the Exploiter, hanging up the moment he mentioned money!

He looked at the time and wanted to take a shower. However, he was afraid that he would disturb Little Pomelo's sleep, so he went to the other bedroom.

After taking a shower, he felt a little thirsty!

She tied a white towel around her chest and pulled her hair downstairs.

When he reached the living room, he was stunned to see that the lights were on.

Did she forget to turn off the lights on the first floor?

After taking a few steps, he suddenly saw someone sitting on the sofa!

His heart rate instantly became irregular!

She reached for the porcelain vase ornament on the side, gripped it tightly, and held it high.

No matter who it was, as long as they dared to come over and cause trouble, she would definitely smash their heads with this bottle!

Mochen's slender fingers pressed on the cigarette butt and he rubbed it out in the crystal fireplace. He looked up at Wei Wei and a strange look flashed past his eyes. His voice was cold as he said, "Miss Wei, what are you planning to do?"

Wei Wei: "…"

Why was it Exploiter Mo!

She held the bottle very gently and wiped it with her soft fingertips. She blew on it gently and put it back in its original place.

Mochen stared at her.

Wei Wei pressed on the white towel that had loosened around her chest and said in a charming voice, "Mo Shao, there's dust on the bottle."

Mochen: "…"

Wei Wei smiled like a summer flower. "It's much cleaner now, don't you think?"

Mochen took a glance at the porcelain vase. "Fingerprints."

Wei Wei took a look. It was true!

The color of the porcelain vase was too light and the fingerprints were too obvious!

That was a quick slap in the face!

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