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He Yi's smile widened: "This was strongly requested by Dragon Ball fans."
It's clear how much the fans of the Dragon Ball series, both the book and the game, hate He Laogou.
Who told him to update so slowly and to torment their beloved characters so often? He deserves this treatment.
After finishing chopping the vegetables, He Jing didn't rest. She immediately took a picture and sent it to He Chen.
He Chen replied instantly, but the usually good-tempered man sent He Jing a string of periods, then asked, "Has Fifth Brother gone home?"
“Yes.” He Jing couldn’t help but laugh. “This was given to me by Fifth Brother. I should also keep one for Sixth Brother.”
He Chen replied without hesitation, "I'll be right back."
He Jing then raised her phone and showed He Yi the message that He Chen had sent her.
He Yi said, "Who cares if he comes back or not? He can clearly write at home, but he insists on going out to buy a house. What a waste!"
He Jing asked, "Did Fifth Brother stay at Sixth Brother's house?"
He Yi was speechless and choked with emotion.
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Of course... I've lived there.
And you know what? He Chen's house isn't far from his company. Sometimes when he works overtime and can't make it back in time, he'll go to He Chen's place to take a shower and stay overnight. Or, if he has some issues with the game's settings that he needs to discuss with He Chen, He Chen will let him stay so that he doesn't have to travel.
He Jing smiled and said, "Oh my, Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother have such a good relationship."
He Yi: "..."
How come it's all right now?
If you ignore his constant urge to put He Chen back into his mother's womb and prevent him from being born, then it can indeed be said to be a good thing.
Less than twenty minutes later, He Chen returned, carrying a set of sports car keys but taking nothing else with him, and went into the kitchen.
He Jing looked He Chen up and down, then exclaimed in surprise, "Sixth Brother, you came back without even changing your clothes?"
He was wearing a loose, oversized sweater over a shirt with a wrinkled collar.
Perhaps he had slept on the sofa for a while, because his clothes and pants were not neat and looked very casual.
And those shoes—they were practically a haphazardly put-on pair, with no color coordination whatsoever, showing how rushed he was when he left.
He Chen raised an eyebrow, glanced down at his royal blue sneakers, and smiled helplessly: "It's rare for Fifth Brother to come back. I was afraid he'd go to the company again, so I rushed back, didn't I?"
He Yi said coldly, "I'm not working overtime lately, and I come home every day."
He Chen gave a slow "Oh," appearing both easygoing and gentle: "Fifth Brother, I'd like to go back to my room to discuss the new game's settings with you. Is that convenient for you?"
He Yi glanced at him, not quite believing him.
Why can't important matters be communicated via mobile phone instead of having to be discussed at home?
But he still lifted the lid to look at the soup on the gas stove, and then followed He Chen into the room.
Then, the door slammed shut, cutting off He Jing's view.
He Jing: "?"
Is there anything important that she can't listen to?
Although curious, He Jing didn't insist on interfering. However, a "thump" suddenly came from the room, as if something had fallen to the ground.
He Jing: "?"
A fight broke out?
He Jing felt a pang of worry and walked to He Yi's door, calling out, "Fifth Brother? Sixth Brother?"
Immediately afterwards, the door was pulled open, and He Chen walked out, looking exactly the same as when he went in, not a single hair out of place.
With one hand in his pocket and the other hanging naturally at his side, he said with a slight smile, "Fifth Brother is fine. Sister He Jing, let's go. I'll taste the soup for you."
He Jing looked away and glanced at He Yi in the room. He Yi had a gloomy face and was gritting his teeth, as if he had just suffered a great shock.
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