Chapter 1122 Mr. Bo is so angry

Although it was through the phone, the cold air that Bo Gucheng was breathing at this moment seemed to float over the phone line, instantly causing the temperature in the small dormitory apartment to drop sharply.

For a moment, everyone felt inexplicably betrayed Mr. Bo.

No, they definitely don't.

They are just discussing how to deal with Mr. Wu.

It was not intentionally excluded Mr. Bo.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

A faint smile suddenly broke out in the cool air.

Nangong Mo stood up from the bed, bent his slender body toward Xi Zuer next to him, very close to her watch, and said, "Bo Gucheng, I have me here, you don't have to worry about it. Ladies, I will take good care of you."

Everyone looked at each other: "..." The legendary violent Fourth Master turned out to be so gentlemanly? Is there any misunderstanding of the rumors?

Bo Gucheng on the other end of the phone has a little colder aura.

But when the masters confront each other, they never directly fight each other, but to see who is more calm.

He sneered, ignored Nangong Mo directly, and asked Xi Zuer in a deep voice: "Miss Zuer, do you need me to come here?"

What you said in Nangong Mo did not count, but Joer's words were meaningful.

At this moment, Xi Zuer's jade arm was lying in front of her, her phone watch faced her cherry lips, her expression was a little lazy and shimmering. Without thinking, she said casually: "Didn't we have seen each other today? Xiaochenger takes a break early."

Bo Gucheng's throat was silent for a while: "Okay."

Xi Zuer lowered her jade arm like nothing happened and ended the call.

As soon as he looked up, he found that everyone in the room was staring at him, especially Nangong Mo, standing beside him, his slender body was still half bent for her, as if he was ready and wanted to fight Bo Gucheng on the phone for a few rounds.

And she had already hung up the phone.

Hang up!

"So, Master Bo is not here?" Xi Rubao asked carefully.

"Yeah."

"Yes, Master Bo is too busy. We can't bother him all day long, that's too ignorant." Gu Qiusha quickly smoothed out the situation.

"Yeah, Xiaosha is very sensible."

Everyone: "..."

Nangong Mo was in a good mood and straightened up: "It's up to him that he knows himself, he should have taken a shower and went to bed long ago."

A short-lived ghost who can't live for a few days still wants to compete with him?

Just finished speaking.

Xi Zuer said lazyly, "I'm tired, so everyone should take a shower and go to bed early when you have enough."

As he said that, he raised his jade hand, covered his lips and yawned a little yawn.

Everyone: "…!”

Is it too early for my ancestors to go to bed just now?

That's it, but everyone silently accelerated the speed of cooking.

Nangong Mo narrowed his narrow purple eyes. Although he came today to help Gu Qiusha, for some reason, he couldn't help but look at this girl who acted differently.

Did she steal his jade buttons?

Did she steal Pangu axe?

Such a cute and delicate girl is really hard to associate her with that heroic little ancestor.

But he doesn't need to wait too long. Soon, he can solve all the answers.

Nangong Mo withdrew his gaze and finally turned around and discussed the details of retaliating against Mr. Wu with Gu Qiusha and others.

At exactly nine o'clock.

Everyone said goodbye from Xi Zuer's dormitory.

Xi Zuer leaned on the chaise longue, did not get up to see the guests, but just raised her hand lazily.

No one has any objection to this big-name style, only Nangong Mo's lips twitched unnaturally again-

The little girl looks like this and she has a bit of a ancestral temperament.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!