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Chapter 1640 Affair?

The sky gradually became late, and the originally clear and bright sky was now dyed with dark red sunsets.

After selling the goods, Yang Cong sent Aina home and went home himself.

When she got home, Yang Cong gave Lily what she bought.

Of course, Lily was very moved. This was the first time she received a gift from someone else.

Lily is wearing protective clothing, while Yang Cong only has a set of arm armor, which is not proportional at all.

The person who was going to fight had only such equipment, while Lily, who was watching the battle, had to be so tightly equipped.

Yang Cong touched Lily's head and said, "It's enough for me to have this. Don't you believe my strength?"

Lily nodded slightly and felt at ease.

During this period, she witnessed a lot with Yang Cong. Things she thought she could not solve by herself have now been broken by Yang Cong.

Yang Cong's strength is undoubtedly the strongest she has ever seen. As for the others she has never seen before, it doesn't count at all, and she also feels that Yang Congqiang is not as strong as Yang Congqiang.

At this time, Hestia also came back, probably after finishing the work.

As soon as Hestia entered the door, she saw Yang Cong. At that moment, she couldn't help but lower her head and was about to walk upstairs.

Yang Cong directly stopped Hestia: "Hestia, you are not planning to ignore me."

"No...how could it be..." Hestia raised her head, and the pair of gem-like eyes stared at Yang Cong.

"Can you tell me why you are still working?" Yang Cong said.

"I... just want to make some extra money," Hestia said.

"Extra cash?" Yang Cong glanced at Hestia and said, "If you want it, tell me, and I have given you so much every day, it should be enough."

Yang Cong can earn millions a day at present, half of which is given to Hestia, and then half of the other half is him and Lily.

How could the money be insufficient? Except for the fact that I spent a lot today, there are many others.

Even if I buy a house, I still have hundreds of thousands of dollars in deposits.

How could you be short of money?

In fact, Yang Cong also knows what Hestia means.

She was still afraid that something would happen to Yang Cong. If this happens, they would be the two of them, and they should be said to be three of them.

After all, although such a big home was very costly before, it still cost money every day.

There is nothing wrong with Hestia's idea, but Yang Cong actually wants Hestia to stay at home and not work.

For nothing else, he just didn't want Hestia to lose face.

After all, a dignified god actually went to work for others. It would be fine if he was told that he was god, but he was scolded by ordinary people. Yang Cong felt very unhappy.

Yang Cong felt that if he wanted to convince Hestia, he had to use his tricks.

Then, Yang Cong hugged Hestia directly and whispered in Hestia's ear: "Promise me, can you stop working in the future?"

"I..." Hestia's face turned slightly red, and she didn't know what to say.

Finally, Hestia slowly pushed Yang Cong away.

Yang Cong stared at Hestia, and Hestia also stared at Yang Cong.

"I know you are thinking about it, but I have to do things, right? You can't treat it as a goddess. Not to mention the salary, I can have something to do at least." Hestia smiled slightly and showed Yuxin's smile.

Yang Cong was silent. He did not think carefully enough.

"Forget it, let's do it." Yang Cong said: "But I have something to do, that is too embarrassing and detrimental to the reputation."

"Of course, how could I do that kind of thing?" Hestia smiled and hugged Yang Cong's arm.

At night, Hestia changed into her pajamas and climbed onto the bed early.

And Yang Cong also entered this room.

Yang Cong said: "Hestia, are you still used to it? It's been so long."

"No...I'm still afraid of sleeping alone."

Although Hestia's excuse is fake, there is no way, and he can't expose it, right?

"By the way, it seems that you haven't updated your strength for a long time." Hestia said.

"Is that so, let's update it today." Yang Cong said.

Then Hestia updated the data.

This data is not surprising, and it is another huge improvement.

However, it was just a data improvement, and nothing else was released. As for the skills, there was only one.

"Okay, go to bed." Yang Cong said.

"Um."

In the days that followed, I would kill monsters every day, exchange them every day, and so on.

Then chat with Aina and something.

Later, I went to Xier to talk about feelings and other things. Life was so comfortable.

.............

"Hey... Miyaha, are you listening to what I say?"

"I have it, Hestia, what do you say, I'll listen."

"I'll tell you, Yang Cong...he has an affair."

Hestia shouted in tears as he knocked on the table with all his drinks of wine.

A suburban bar built slightly away from the alleys on the street. Most of the old wooden narrow store spaces are occupied by adventurers wearing thick equipment, with rough laughter and unspeakable dialogues splashing everywhere.

Mixed among the adventurers drinking cheap wine, Hestia vomited the events he had witnessed before him and said to the god who was sitting in front of him through the table.

"Affair? Are you sure it's an affair? If you do this, you can't ignore such things. However, it's really impossible to imagine that Yang Cong did something like that...but it's not impossible."

Sitting opposite Hestia was a handsome man, Miyaha, nodding his head and listening while expressing his opinion.

The shabby and deformed windbreaker worn by Miyaha was also integrated into this old-fashioned barbecue without any sense of incongruity.

Hestia and Miyaha are the lower class of the lower class - the main gods and sects of the [Family Family] who are even more down to the bottom, have the same identity, so they have a deep friendship.

The [Miyaha Family] and [Hestia Family] who manufacture and sell rehabilitation medicines are very close, and the main god also has a certain understanding of the temperament of the members of the two factions.

Even though Hestia, whom she met by chance on the street, was brought here with a tough heart and was asked to drink with her like this, Miyaha still listened to her with a hint of disgust.

"I have seen them with my own eyes, and there are more than one." Hestia said: "I am not very familiar with those two girls, I don't know them very well, I have never said a few words, and I often hold hands. What do you think this is not an affair."

"Ahem..." Miyaha coughed lightly and said, "There are people who have their own relationships, and they also have their own circle of relationships. I feel that it's too early for you to say this now, and... Originally, you were neither a couple nor a lover, and there was no such thing as an affair at all. Is it good? Even if they have it, they are just a normal conversation."

Unfortunately, the second half of the sentence did not reach Hestia's ears at all.

Hestia was pouring wine in big mouthfuls at this time.

Seeing this, Miyaha couldn't help but shake her head. It seemed that she was going crazy again today.

This kind of thing is a common thing.

"Damn it...what are those two women? Yang Congming is obviously my own thing." Hestia was very arrogant and shouted.

"Ahem... Just say this, how is it possible? And Yang Cong is not anyone's thing, he belongs to him." Miyaha said.

"I know." Hestia was about to go crazy and said, "I just want to talk about things of this level, but it's not right. I just wanted to talk about them."

"I see you, you're drunk."

"Impossible, how is it possible, it's still far from it."

How could he let people live without getting drunk? Hestia said as if she was about to pour the wine down.

When I noticed, the table was filled with glasses and beer bottles. I thought I was going to stare into the distance again this time... Then I suddenly moistened my eyes and shouted: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

Miyaha scratched her ears and couldn't help but say, "Hey, hey, your voice is too loud, Hestia, let alone the fact that people are not here, can't hear clearly."

Faced with the huge cry that could overwhelm all the noise around him, Miyaha suddenly became at a loss. The other guests' eyes also shot towards Hestia and the others.

"If you smile at me, I would like to let me settle in the sewer!! I like you so much! To be honest, I want to sleep in the same bed with you and then I want to rub my face against your chest!! If you smile at me, I can eat three bread in a row!"

Seeing this scene, even Miyaha was stunned by the hysterical scene of Hestiana.

Never seen someone so drunk and crazy.

"I love you, Bell~jun~!!... Hey, I've always wanted to pour out all the things I've been to Belljun once. Huh, say it all..."

"It's a lucky thing to say that the party is not there, the shop owner, pay the bill."

Miyaha got up and went to chat with the clerk.

On the other hand, Hestia was lying on the table and didn't know what she was doing. She cried and laughed, maybe she was drunk and crazy.

In the end, Miyaha worked tirelessly to bring the drunk goddess on the way home.

"Miyaha, have you checked out?"

"I paid all."

"Hey... I'm so fond of it, I should be a part of it at this time."

"Forehead......."

"What are you looking at? I have money for a goddess today. Yang Cong has made a lot of money for me."

Miya sighed, she was really helpless.
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