1008: C1008 I'm Not Used to It

C1008 I'm Not Used to It

It's not like nobody's ever been there before.

Why was she so unaccustomed to it now?

Mu Shinian sat cross-legged on the bed and sighed somewhat speechlessly.

She must have fallen.

When she was in the dormitory previously, she felt that she was not used to all kinds of things.

Mu Shinian was silent for a while, and her mind was in a mess of all kinds of thoughts.

She really could not take it anymore. She let out a long sigh and came out. She directly picked up the tablet and logged into the game.

She had not played games for a long time.

During this period of time, she had been revising. Although she had long forgotten all that knowledge, she was still a little worried. Therefore, it was rare for her to relax. Once she entered the game interface, she felt that she was much more alive.

Mu Shinian's ten fingers quickly controlled the game.

With a few of her teammates, she completely killed the people from Class One who came to provoke her.

After playing like this, she became somewhat addicted.

When she was a little tired from playing, she moved to the kitchen and made a cup of milk. After drinking half a cup, she saw the icon of the chat channel flash, so she put the milk down and clicked on it to take a look.

... ""

The corner of Mu Shinian's lips twitched. She stared speechlessly at the game interface.

How did Bo Qian know?

Seeing that she did not reply, Bo Qian sent another message.

It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?

Not in a good mood?

After Mu Shinian forked out the rest of the messages, she replied a message speechlessly.

- You are also playing games?

She seemed to have forgotten that Bo Qian was also playing this game. They even added each other as friends.

Sometimes, she felt that her account level was too low, so she logged into Bo Qian's game.

But, it was already early in the morning... Shouldn't he be very busy on a business trip? Why did Bo Qian still have to be online?

Mu Shinian's mind was filled with crazy ideas.

She looked at Bo Qian's profile picture guiltily. She held her chin with a headache and stared at the text sent by Bo Qian.

No, she paid special attention to it.

With just these few words, Mu Shinian immediately understood what he meant.

Bo Qian set her to pay special attention to her. If she went online, Bo Qian would receive a notification.

Seriously, it was too convenient.

Mu Shinian felt even more guilty.2

She bit her lower lip and quickly drank up the milk. Then, she replied with a text message: I'm going to sleep soon.

After saying that, she immediately logged out of the game.

The bright person wasn't there. However, she seemed to be able to feel Bo Qian's cold face in front of her through the screen. He looked down at her as if she had made a huge mistake.

Mu Shinian held her forehead speechlessly and quickly rolled back onto the bed to sleep.

...

Bo Qian sat on the sofa with a stack of documents beside his hand. He had been really busy these past few days.

He was even busier than when he first founded this organization.

If it wasn't for the notification sound, he would probably still be accompanying those noisy documents.

Bo Qian stared at the short few lines of chat records, especially at the end. He saw Mu Shinian running away like a rabbit, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a gentle smile.

She was really lawless.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was not around, she began to lead a life of inverted thoughts.

The assistant was sent out to buy supper. After she bought it, she saw Bo Qian holding a phone and revealing a smile that caused people to be unable to help but fantasize.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Qian hummed and threw the phone on the sofa. He casually picked up the coffee and took a sip. He said, "That little friend at home is disobedient. She started to create trouble the moment I wasn't around."

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