PUBG Mobile's airdrop becomes a god

Chapter 1639
Chapter 1639
But today's matter was indeed resolved so smoothly because of Mu Han's intervention. Both Han Han and Ye Mo were very grateful to Mu Han.

Especially when Ye Mo found out that Zhao Ming was sent by other people to trouble them, the fear and gratitude in his heart became clearer.

This person is also unlucky enough. He probably received a mission to make trouble in the casino, but he didn't expect to kick him directly on the iron board.

"By the way, can we have a meal first? I just played a game and I'm a little hungry."

Han Han weakly raised his hand. After tossing around all day today, he only took some time to put something on the plane, and then he was always in a state of excitement. Now he calmed down, and suddenly felt his stomach bulging.

Hearing what he said, Mu Han was also hungry, so he directly turned his attention to the host here, Ye Mo.

"Hey, it's my fault. I actually forgot such an important thing. Let's go and go out for dinner."

Ye Mo patted his head belatedly, quickly waved his hand, and took the two of them out with his mobile phone and wallet, obviously planning to take them to have a good supper.

There are various delicacies here, and Ye Mo, as the boss who has studied food, quickly brought the two of them to a nice restaurant.

Although it was late at night, the lights outside were as bright as day. At this time, there were still many people reveling outside, like puppets who didn't know the passage of time.

"These young people are really crazy. They don't know how to cherish their bodies, and they will regret it when they get old."

While the three of them were eating, Han Han was idle and had nothing to do, pointing to those college men and women who didn't seem to have entered the society, and said with emotion.

Ye Mo laughed and said jokingly, "Brother, your ideological awareness is too high. It seems that you are also a young man? Could it be that you have classified yourself as an old man so quickly?"

"Come on, with my dad's body still drinking and dancing all day long, I dare not call myself an old man. It's just that I think it's better to keep healthy recently."

Han Han didn't know what stimulated him, and he spoke suddenly, even Mu Han frowned, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Hey, how do you understand how difficult it is for a prodigal son to turn around."

"speak English."

Mu Han couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's just enough waves. I can't take it anymore recently. I plan to rest for two days."

"..."

With the end of this conversation, the air became silent, only the sound of the busy traffic outside and the murmurs of other customers in the room could be heard.

"Don't stop talking, you two. I can't stand being so quiet. How about I tell you a joke."

Han Han couldn't bear it at first, he was such a lively person, in such a quiet environment, he almost went crazy, so he said quickly.

"Eat without a word or sleep without a word."

Mu Han said something directly, and Han Han's eyes widened, as if he had eaten a fly.

Fortunately, the meal was eaten quickly. When he left the hotel, Han Han felt that he could go to the casino to fight for [-] rounds, but Ye Mo still politely advised them to go back to the hotel to sleep.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, that's it, sleep well, good night!"

Afterwards, Ye Mo couldn't help but send the two of them back to the hotel. It was already one o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and Mu Han yawned, really sleepy.

He naturally knew Ye Mo's consideration was that he was too sleepy and would affect his performance tomorrow, but Ye Mo's worry was indeed unnecessary.

"What kind of old man does he work and rest, he goes to bed so early, young people are all nocturnal, okay?"

On the way back, Han Han was accusing Ye Mo of his crimes, but he still couldn't help chattering on and on.

"Shut up for me, you didn't say it yourself, are you ready to keep healthy?"

"Any kind of words can only deceive a fool like Ye Mo, just pretend to be in front of him, why do you even believe it?"

"..."

Mu Han took a deep breath, feeling that if he continued to be stimulated, he might not be able to control his emotions, so he walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

"Aren't you going back to sleep? What are you doing lying by the window? Is the scenery here beautiful?"

Seeing that Mu Han didn't respond, Han Han ran to the window instead, and immediately ran over.

This is the corridor on the tenth floor. Looking down from upstairs, there is a lot of traffic and bright lights. It is indeed quite beautiful.

"No, I'm thinking, if I throw you from here, will you fall to your death directly?"

Mu Han's voice came faintly, Han Han's body trembled suddenly, and he disappeared from his sight in a flash, the words he shouted before leaving echoed in the air.

"I'm going to sleep now! The elderly should maintain a good schedule!"

Not long after Han Han left, Mu Han also exhaled a smoke ring, and threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground beside him, with a smile on his mouth.

Back in the room, he stretched himself. He was indeed a little sleepy. After taking a simple bath, he felt comfortable all over his body. He lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, he was woken up by knocking on the door. He subconsciously thought that he was going to get up for work, but he was stunned for a long time before he realized that the place he was in was not the home he was familiar with.

"Hey, Mu Han, are you awake? I'm here to bring you breakfast!"

The knock on the door was accompanied by Ye Mo's unique loud voice. From such a long distance, Mu Han felt that the whole room was shaking.

Rubbing the sore brows, he forcibly held back his anger and looked at the time, ten o'clock in the morning.

Very well, Ye Mo should be very glad that he escaped a catastrophe.

Mr. Ye, who was completely unaware, suddenly sneezed outside the door, thinking that it might be a little bright recently, so he should keep warm.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the door was opened. He was still in the posture of stretching out his foot to kick the door. The door was suddenly opened. He almost lost his balance and fell to his death here.

"I'll go, big brother, can you give me a message before you open the door? I almost fell to my death."

Ye Mo picked up the things in his hands with a resentful expression, and then walked into the living room.

"Who knew you were so impolite and kicked the door with your feet, no wonder the voice is so loud."

Mu Han sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, took his breakfast casually, and ate fried dough sticks with soy milk. The taste was not bad, soft and sweet, which suited his taste.

"I'm carrying things in both hands, how can I knock on the door? And you can't wake up if you don't kick the door? I've been kicking at the door for 10 minutes. If I keep kicking, I guess the people downstairs will come to the door to follow me." I called you together."

Mu Han was silent, imagining the scene, it is undeniable that he was a little timid.

"Okay, I see. Didn't the person come in the afternoon? There's nothing to worry about. By the way, why didn't you call Han Han?"

"Ah, if you don't mention it, I forgot about this person."

"..."

"I'm going to call him now."

After 10 minutes, the two came back. Han Han was obviously just woken up, he got up very angry, his face was melancholy, and his expression was indifferent. Ye Mo felt a burst of emotion,

(End of this chapter)