There was really no food at home, and even if there were some, it was just some outdated fast food. They were all thrown away when Mo Chen and his team cleaned it up. Fortunately, there were so many convenient takeaway apps now, and Mo Chen paid for some food to be eaten as dinner. Although Mo Chen took Zheng Yi in very generously, his grandson had no idea to help Mo Chen share the "pressure" of the economy.

During the meal, Mo Chen said, "Do you need to talk about you now?"

Zheng Yi glanced at Mo Chen and said, "You still said it? Didn't you just talk about it in the morning? You really can tell me."

"You're talking about it? Humph." After a pause, Mo Chen continued, "What are your plans next? You shouldn't stay here, right? I sue you, I don't have any extra money to support the Husky."

Zheng Yi was stunned and then smiled and said, "You are just a husky, and I haven't broken up the house."

"Can you do me a favor?" Zheng Yi said.

“What’s the busy thing?”

Zheng Yi put down his chopsticks and looked at Mo Chen's eyes seriously, "Look, you are quite familiar with the boss lady in the morning, I want to get to know her."

"Stop! Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do next time. You forgot that you were beaten up in the morning and it hurts?!"

Zheng Yi insisted stubbornly, "I must know her!"

"you?......"

Speaking of which, the phone has to be charged, not to mention people. After last night's tossing, Mo Chen felt that he was about to leave. After dinner, Mo Chen lay on the bed early, preparing to dream of Zhou Gong. The only thing that made him depressed was that Zheng Yi was reluctant to sleep on the sofa and insisted on squeezing on the same bed with him. Although Mo Chen slept in a double bed, it was not a pleasant thing to squeeze in on the same bed with a big man.

"Mo~~Chen~~"

"Mo~~Chen~~"

In the hazy dimness, Mo Chen vaguely heard someone calling his name. Because of sleepiness, Mo Chen turned over reluctantly, and the voice stopped.

Mo Chen continued to sleep. Just when his consciousness was turbid again, the sound rang again, "Don't sleep~~ wake up~ wake up~~"

This time Mo Chen heard it clearly, and it seemed that the eunuch's voice in a costume drama was extremely harsh. It made the listener feel creepy while half asleep and half awake.

"Hmm?!" Mo Chen sat up with excitement and saw a guy with a disheveled hair in a white shirt, half-human and non-ghostly leaning on him.

Mo Chen was really shocked and cursed "I C!" and swung his arm with a conditioned reflex, waved his hand and punched him.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Mo Chen punched the ghost in the face. Unexpectedly, the ghost screamed, covered his face, and rolled around the bed in pain.

Mo Chen turned his ear and heard it carefully. Isn't this Zheng Yi's voice?! He walked closer and pulled the female ghost's messy hair. The wig was pulled off by Mo Chen, revealing Zheng Yi's painfully twisted face.

"You are so sick!" Mo Chen cursed angrily, and glanced at the white cloth sheet that Zheng Yi was draped on his body. "Where did you make these messy things?"

Zheng Yi covered his face and kicked Mo Chen in revenge, "You care about me, I just love this!"

"Okay! You are awesome." Mo Chen curled his lips speechlessly, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you teasing me?"

"It's still midnight?" Zheng Yi pulled open the curtains, and a ray of energetic sunlight burst into the bed. Mo Chen subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands.

Mo Chen looked at the clock on the wall, and the hand was already pointing at 8 o'clock in the morning. It seemed that he was really exhausted yesterday. However, he is also an unemployed vagrant now, and time has no meaning to him.

Mo Chen was about to lie back under the quilt and sleep lazily, but Zheng Yi kept teasing him and refused to let him sleep.

While Zheng Yi stole the quilt with Mo Chen, he quarreled with Mo Chen to accompany him to the Internet cafe to find Yan Zi. After several "fights", Mo Chen was defeated.

After more than an hour, Mo Chen finished washing up and tidying up the bed. Zheng Yi stood on the wall with his chin and looked at Mo Chen's work, while sighing with an unobstructed and sunny voice, "Not to say, just housework, you are better than professional housewives! 66666~~~~"

“Gogun~~”

Before leaving, Mo Chen solemnly "interrogated" Zheng Yi, "I can accompany you to the Internet cafe or serve you as a middleman to make you strong and honest, but before that, you must tell me what your purpose is! Otherwise, there is no talk."

Zheng Yi was still laughing and not having a serious move the other day, and used "because of love." to evade Mo Chen, but seeing his serious expression, Zheng Yi finally calmed down his face, and raised his three fingers seriously, as if he was swearing, "I just want to know her, and there is no unreasonable thought. I promise that the last reckless behavior will never happen again!"

"I believe you once."

......

The distance from Mo Chen’s house to Yan Zi’s house is not too far. You can cross two small second-level roads and turn two more turns.

Mo Chen and the other two were just turning side by side, and they could see the entire Internet cafe. At this time, many people gathered at the Internet cafe's door. In the gaps where people were moving, Mo Chen vaguely saw a camcorder.

"Are you a property manager?" asked a loud female voice, with her words in a straight voice and a very standard in Mandarin.

It's very chaotic now. After the female voice fell, no one responded immediately. Instead, there was a noise and a vague sound. Someone could vaguely hear "What a big deal, why did you even bring the reporter?"

Zheng Yi stretched his neck and looked at the crowd with good letters, speeding up his feet, "Is there something big?"

Mo Chen shook his head. Although he had a WeChat message from Yan Zi and his wife, he had been shopping for his own "pig nest" yesterday and forgot to ask about their situation.

Mo Chen and the other two rushed to the crowd at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face - Meng Xinyao, holding a microphone, constantly asking questions at the man in the middle of the crowd.

Mo Chen accidentally glanced at the camera master, and it turned out to be his good brother - Lin Xiao.

Mo Chen had a secret guess in his heart. It seemed that the Internet cafe was in trouble and he was implicated and injured. These were not meaningless plots. It seems that his fate will also be closely related to the Internet cafe from now on.

In the crowd, Yan Zi and his wife, the owner of the Internet cafe, were among them, and were beside Meng Xinyao to cooperate with the interview.

"Mo Chen?..." When Yan Zi looked back, he was just glimpsing Mo Chen, and immediately waved to him and called him over. "Mo Chen! Come quickly."

The crowd of onlookers automatically made a way, Mo Chen squeezed over, and Zheng Yidian followed behind him, but this time he only followed him quietly as a melon-eating crowd.

"Reporter Meng, this is Mo Chen I mentioned to you before. When the pipe burst and water broke out the day before yesterday, he was hit by the falling ceiling in order to save me." Yan Zi introduced Mo Chen to Meng Xinyao very quickly.
Chapter completed!