Chapter 223

"So that's why you came home late?"

Ye Bai holds her chest in both hands, and her expression is somewhat serious. At the same time, she slowly gets close to her body, with a pair of blue and blue beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Kong's face with a look.

"Yes... Yes."

Ye Kong subconsciously step back, some of the heart of the hair empty.

Because he broke Su Mengyao's identity, they had a negotiation. After that, ye Kong walked in the street for several hours with a feeling of loss. When he regained consciousness, his personal bracelet was full of missed calls, all from ye Bai's communication....

Ye Kong did not dare to return the call, so he immediately bought rice vinegar and rushed to his home. Even so, when he opened the door, it was already late at night.

At the same time, there was also the ancestor Ye Bai standing behind the door, with a serious expression and his hands holding his chest....

he went out to buy vinegar in the afternoon, and returned home late at night.

This situation is very doubtful.

"When I went out to buy vinegar, I happened to meet an old man who fell down. He looked so pathetic that I couldn't help helping him up and taking him to the hospital. As a result, he relied on me instead. He insisted that I hit him and called the police. Fortunately, after the federal police arrived, they called out the surveillance video of the place, proving my innocence. However, the whole purchase of vinegar has been delayed.... "

the above is the ghost story of Ye Kong.

"Such a......"

Ye Bai squinted her eyes. Suddenly, she stepped closer and sniffed. Because they were too close, ye Kong also smelled her body fragrance, and her heart beat fast.

After living together for so many years, they knew the smell of each other. However, the feeling this time is different from that in the past. Maybe it's because of "guilty conscience"?

"Coffee."

"What?"

Ye Kong is not surprised. Next, ye Bai's quiet words break his fantasy.

"I smell coffee beans."

"Are you a dog nose?"

Ye Kong almost blurted out, relying on perseverance to stabilize the expression.

Indeed, ye Kong spent some time in the coffee shop, but after that, he was still wandering in the street for several hours, and he was drenched in the rain again, so the coffee flavor had become very light.

In this case, ye Bai can smell it....

No,

now it's not about smell, it's about how to tell lies!

"I... I bought him coffee to thank the federal police." Ye Kong reluctantly pulled out a smile and said what he could not believe. He told a clumsy lie: "that policeman is too talkative. He just dragged me to chat. From the old man's affairs, he talked about his recent work. Ah, I managed to get rid of him and came back immediately."

"But your coffee tastes so light." Ye Bai's Dai Mei squeezed, and her tone was puzzled.

"Er..."

Ye Kong was eager to fan his mouth. He had no choice but to answer a lie: "maybe, it was washed away by the rain..."

"the light rain stopped at 9 o'clock." Ye Bai reminds me.

"Poof..."

Ye Kong almost vomited blood, and his whole face turned to the color of pig liver. He stammered and said, "well, maybe... It's... The moisture in the air, but it's not the result of... Volatilization? Ha... Ha ha ha ha

Ye Kong smiles awkwardly, just as his laughter is getting smaller and smaller, he can't hold on.

"Poof."

All of a sudden, ye Bai covered his mouth with a smile, and his sense of seriousness also dispersed.

"Brother, your hair is still wet. Go to the bath quickly." Ye Bai touched his head, some worried way: "let the rain seep in, you are easy to catch a cold, by the way, I will cook ginger soup for you."

Finish saying, ye Bai turns to go to kitchen, leave leaf empty only, stupidly looking at her back.

"Has... Been obscured?"

Ye Kong can't believe it. You know, his lies are so bad that they can't stand any scrutiny.

After all, the exposure of Su Mengyao's identity has brought him too much impact. This truth also makes Ye Kong in a trance and can't take into account other aspects, such as lying.

"It's a failure..."

Ye Kong shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

"Well, take a bath."

Ye Kong stepped into the bathroom and turned on the tap. The warm water washed away the dirt on his body, as if everything had been washed away.

......

"miss diemeng, thank you very much for your help.""You are so polite. We are all players of the thousand world tree. It is not proper to help each other?"

"Ha ha ha, young man, don't you know miss diemeng is a good person? At the beginning, when I went to the battlefield ruins, I met a group of skeleton dead souls, and was also rescued by Miss diemeng. To tell you the truth, I've played games for so long. It's really the first time I've seen a good person like miss diemeng! "

"You are too flattering. I just want to help others..."

"miss diemeng, I feel sorry for your kindness. If I can help you, I will try my best."

The black haired boy who was rescued looked at her gratefully, and on his head, there was a name blank.

...

"miss diemeng, are you going to hunt bones today

"Well, let's get together in the old place. By the way, if we meet some people who need help, we will have to trouble everyone..."

"don't worry, miss diemeng's rules will not be broken by anyone!"

"Yes! We follow Miss butterfly dream, are not all saved by her rules? Who dares to break the rules? I will be the first to let him go

"Yes! I, blank, don't let him go

The black haired boy had an impassioned face and wanted to be louder to attract her attention.

...

the system prompts: the president disbands "diemengxuan", and you lose your identity as a member of the guild.

"How... How possible?"

The black haired boy stares at the system prompt. At the next moment, he opens the teslan forum, and he sees a lot of post on the screen --

"the moyanxuan guild is in conflict, diemeng demon language withdraws from the guild voluntarily"

"the peripheral Guild of moyanxuan is dissolved..." Is it a chance for others? "

a row of Posts reflected in the black haired boy's eyes, leaving him at a loss. At the next moment, the black haired boy trembled with excitement and immediately opened the list of friends.

System prompt: your friend is not online, unable to connect voice at present.

Suddenly,

suddenly,

Ye Kong opened his eyes, and the hot water had been washed out by him, and the water temperature was gradually cooling. A trace of cold felt on his skin, which constantly eroded the temperature of his body.

He turned off the tap, dried himself, and walked out of the bathroom.

"The dream..."

"is over."

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