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Chapter 96 Is it him or not? (6)

She wanted to refuse, but Xiaomu agreed first.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to hear his voice."

"If you want to listen to his voice, you won't be yourself..." Tong Xinjiu said halfway, when he heard a voice, it was Ye Bai's voice.

"Are you there?"

Very soft and magnetic voice, especially nice.

The game has its own voice chat software, and you can chat directly after forming a team. Usually, she turns off the microphone, so that she is not afraid of accidentally passing her voice when forming a team.

"Oh my God, this voice is so nice!" Sun Xiaomo became a nympho in a second.

Childlike innocence is jealous of the black thread, well, it sounds good, but it can't dispel her anger.

"Cabbage? Did you hear that?"

That pleasant voice came again.

"Come back to him, it's pitiful to let him talk to himself alone." Sun Xiaomu couldn't bear to be ignored by the male god, and would turn on the microphone if he grabbed the mouse.

"Stop it for me." Childlike jealousy wanted to stop it, but it was still too late, and suddenly became angry, "Bastard!"

She cursed, and then Yebai's voice came.

"Why do you scold people as soon as you make a sound?"

"I'm not scolding you." Tong Xin said with jealousy and dissatisfaction. After finishing speaking, it occurred to me that I just wanted to scold you, and I was afraid of letting you know.

"Is there someone next to you?"

Listening to his question, she looked at Xiaomo beside her.

Xiaomo originally covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming too excitedly, but when she heard Yebai's question, she relaxed and replied in a low voice, "I'm her roommate."

"Hello."

"Hello."

……

Listening to their old-fashioned greetings, childish innocence is jealous, and I figured it out, is she angry now?
"You answer me directly now, are you on Mu Feng's account? Are you using his account to send me to assassinate?"

"Assassination? Have you been assassinated?"

"nonsense!"

"In the past, Yi Chuan and I used Mu Feng's account to help him upgrade, but recently I injured my hand and couldn't even get my own account. How can I help him?"

"Are you okay with your hand injury?" Sun Xiaomo couldn't help being concerned when she heard this.

"Thank you for your concern. It will be fine after a period of recuperation, but it is not convenient to type now."

"Then you should have a good rest."

"I will."

"Hey, hey, I'm the one asking the question now, okay?" Tong Xin couldn't help interrupting.

"It's really not me, and I can be sure that in recent days, Mu Feng's account is his own."

"How is it possible that he can become so strong all of a sudden?"

"It may be impossible for others, but it's nothing to him. He didn't play seriously before, but recently he played seriously because of a bet. To be honest, if he is willing to play seriously, Yi Chuan may be his opponent , I’m sure it won’t work.”

In the game, Ye Bai can be regarded as a great master, with great skills, if even he thinks he will lose to Mu Feng, then...

"I'll believe what you say, and..."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."

Childlike vinegar also vaguely heard the ringtone of the mobile phone, so she didn't make a sound to disturb, and the voice continued to come from Yebai's voice, which was a bit small and barely audible:

"There's no electricity next to it?...Okay, then come here..."

"His voice is really nice." Sun Xiaomo's cheeks were flushed, and she whispered in her jealous ear.

"The nymphomaniac is afraid of being heard." Tongxin muttered.

"Keep your voice down..." Sun Xiaomo was anxious, afraid of ruining her image in front of Yebai.

(End of this chapter)