Ye Tiange was like a little fool, squatting on the rooftop with torn clothes and thorny pants and crying.

I'm really crying, wiping my tears.

He was afraid he was frozen on the rooftop for a night.

Fortunately, it was not winter. If it was winter, he would have to be hard in less than a few hours, and he would have to be hardened.

"Okay, stop crying. I was excited when I saw Chan'er yesterday and forgot about you."

Chen Yang appeared behind him.

"snort."

This guy was like a little bitch, and didn't look at Chen Yang at all, but turned his head away.

Chen Yang was completely in a dark head and said with a frightened face: "Ignore me, right? Then you continue, I'll leave!"

"Don't leave, sister..."

He jumped up and hugged Chen Yang's legs.

"Aren't you tantrum?"

"Stop playing, sister calls me hungry..."

He also knew that he could not beat Chen Yang, so he had to compromise.

Chen Yang pulled the chain door and took him into the hotel.

As soon as the two came down from the top floor, a timid voice suddenly came from Chen Yang's mind.

"Master, are you here?"

"Um?"

Chen Yang was stunned, it was Monica's voice.

At this time, he was almost thirty meters away from Monica, but he could also receive the sound transmission of Monica's spiritual sense.

The divine consciousness transmission between the master and slave can only be close to each other, and it cannot be sensed if it is too far away.

But Monica probably doesn't know where he is, right?

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Huh~"

When Monica heard Chen Yang's reply, he let out a long sigh.

In fact, she had called for half a night, and now she finally called Chen Yang out.

"Master, can we meet? Grandfather's money is ready, but you haven't opened an account yet!"

"Second floor, restaurant, go down to have breakfast!"

"OK."
Chapter completed!