Chapter 177: Violent Deeds of Online Games (52)

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She did not change much in the real life after she and the great gods. It is still going to work nine to five.
Mu Qianliu did not let her go to work for the company because she was her girlfriend. Instead, tell her that she wants to do anything, not too tired.
However, her work has become a lot easier, at least not frequent overtime.
However, the days in the game have changed dramatically.
Since the command of "Jian Jian Tian Xia", Yi Jian Fenghua sold the number, "Eight Sword" began to decline. No matter whether it is a territorial battle or a national war, it seems that there is no previous strong, but the worms of the hundred feet die without being stiff. "Eight swords" is still much more powerful than other small guilds.
Until the night when the black wind is high in a month. In the day of the White Emperor, the singer of the cherry blossoms was smashed directly at the horn, and what was ugly was said. But Ye Yingge has not been on the line since that day.
I heard that she was suffering from mental disorders due to immense stimulation and suffered from serious mental illness. She is currently receiving treatment at the Public Security Hospital.
Why is the public security hospital because she is suspected of kidnapping!
Although, not yet.
In the year of Bai Yannian's self-speaking tears, after playing Ye Yingge, he sold the number on the horn.
The once-famous "Eternal World of the Sword" was officially announced to be dissolved.
"Life is like summer flowers" server is now dominated by "Drunken Dreams"!
Overbearing means union, so after three months of "Drunken Dream" overbearing "Summer Flower", it officially merged with another server "Qingfeng Bamboo Rhyme".
No, this afternoon is the first national war after the district.
But, no matter what, she wants to go to work!
Luo dusted into the position, thought about it, thought and decided to get up, and walked toward the 20th floor of the exclusive office of the Millennium.
I don't know why, she thinks that there are very few people in the company this afternoon. It’s like turning back and looking around, there is no personal shadow in the square five meters away!
Oh, hello, how can there be a feeling of sinister and gloomy.
"叮咚-"
When the elevator reaches the floor, Luo Ding takes a deep breath and probes into the office outside the office.
The door was open and his beauty assistant was not there.
"Hey--" She pressed the door of the office.
Then the next second, a touch of gentle voice came out: "Come in."
"Call--" At the moment when I heard the human voice, she felt that her thoughts were completely self-intentional, and there was no meaning.
"That, Mu total -" in the company, Luo Dust in the relationship between the superior and the subordinate, courteous and courteous.
"Well?" I saw him with his head down, and his mouth raised a faint smile and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Would you like to take time off?"
"Ah?" Luo Ding gently rubbed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Mu is always smart, it is a great god!"
"Why do you think about it?" Mu Qianliu lifted his head and looked at it with a careful look at her heart!
Although I see it through, I don’t say it. Just because he wanted to see more of her eyes, some grievances, and some cute look.
"I want to participate in the first cross-service battle after the birth of "Summer Flower" and "Qingfeng Bamboo Rhyme"! Great God, you will let it! I must kill the Quartet and name the "Drunken Dream" "Luo Dian solemnly nodded and said the truth."
"Do you know what day is today?" His does not seem to know what day it is today, he can only remind her in another way.
"The days of the district!" Luo squinted and blinked, feeling that he said nothing wrong.
"Oh! Also." Mu Qianliu's light is converging, and her brain is full of brains for three seconds. Then her face turns, and she still smiles softly and elegantly. "After that, Miss Luo came to take time off. Never approve, except -"
Luo Dust didn't think that Mu Qianliu was so resolutely rejecting her, and the half-sounding reaction came over. Can the gods not turn around?
"You said that besides you?" She looked at him with a look of rushing.
Be a little bit simple, either rush or die!
"Marriage leave." He hooked his lips and watched her fall into her trap.
No - embrace!