Go Through My Demon Host

Ranbai tilted her head slightly, her tone was extremely straightforward and harmless,

"Are you saying I'm not kind?"

Mo Qianchen didn't expect Ranbai to speak so bluntly, he was a little embarrassed and speechless.

"I……"

Ranbai looked back slightly, looked around, and chuckled lightly,

"I'm sure everyone doesn't believe me now, but when the evidence speaks, doesn't it?"

Ranbai slowly took out a recording pen,

When Mo Qianchen saw Ranbai's temptation, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This recorder must never be left behind.

Now, Mo Qianchen didn't care what others thought of her.

He walked directly towards Ranbai, taking advantage of the opportunity to knock off Ranbai's recording pen. It fell on the hem of the skirt, and Mo Qianchen didn't seem to notice it. Lift your foot and step on the recorder.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know it was intentional."

Ranbai looked at Mo Qianchen with a smile, but smiled silently.

If she didn't do it on purpose, how could Mo Qianchen step on this recorder?

Mo Qianchen was a little horrified by the white eyes.

What are you laughing at?

What followed was the satisfaction in my heart.

The recorder is gone, what else can you do?

The recorder was trampled by Mo Qianchen, and Ranbai didn't plan to pick it up, so he said in a faint tone,

"Apologizing is useful, but what else should the person in charge do?"

Feng Luo: "..."

May I ask the host, how did you say such words that require a person in charge without blushing?

Mo Qianchen: "..."

Mo Qianchen was taken aback by Ranbai's gloomy tone, and said dissatisfiedly,

"Didn't it just crush one of your recording pens? Then I will pay you ten of them."

Dye Bai brushed the ink-colored broken hair next to her ear, smiled sweetly and said,

"Okay, then you can pay me back."

Mo Qianchen: "..."

She just said it casually, how can she take it seriously.

Ranbai put the red wine in his hand on the dining car,

"Can I have a computer?"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, "Of course."

A notebook was handed to Ranbai.

Ranbai put the notebook on the dining table,

Take control.

Slender hands fluttered across the keyboard, leaving only the slightest afterimage.

Complicated codes are displayed on the computer screen.

Dazzling all the hits.

Computer-savvy people, however, do stare wide-eyed.

Dyeing Bai is hacking into the surveillance room and putting the surveillance footage on the screen!

Ranbai clapped her hands and said,

"Okay, everyone, now please look at the screen."

Mo Qianchen was flustered and hated chaos.

These are two strategies, which will ruin Ranbai's reputation respectively.

For the first time, Ranbai noticed and plotted against her, this time...

Mo Qianchen managed to stabilize his mind.

No, this time, she paid a lot of money to hire a well-known hacker on the Internet.

Posted very realistic images, hacked Mojia's operating system, and put these pictures on it.

It is impossible for her to prepare in advance for dyeing white.

Even if it was clothes, she accidentally discovered it.

So this time, there is absolutely no reason for Ranbai to discover!

Thinking of this, Mo Qianchen felt a little more at ease.

Waiting to see Ranbai's joke.

However, in the next second, the picture on the screen made Mo Qianchen's face change drastically.

That turned out to be the picture of her deliberately touching the white recording pen just now.

After being enlarged on the screen, all of Mo Qianchen's movements became more realistic.

It was clear that he intentionally damaged the white-stained recorder.

Now, the people present looked at Mo Qianchen with strange eyes.

Why did Mo Qianchen do this?

Is she afraid of something?

The people present are not fools, how could they fail to guess.

I'm afraid it's clear in my heart.

This Mo Qianchen was plotting against her sister on purpose.

Mo Qianchen looked at the strange and disgusted eyes of the people around him, and explained in a panic,

"No! It's not like this!"

Ranbai smiled slightly, with a soft tone,

"So, what are you guilty of?"