"Oh, don't be shy. I have always wanted a daughter these years. We have been recruiting girls for so many years but we still haven't found a girl for me."
"..." Ye Zizi became even more embarrassed. Is it because she is a few years older than Lu Anyi? Why would she feel shy about this topic? In fact, she wanted to do it too.
The two men sitting on the second floor both wore gold-rimmed glasses on their noses. They looked elegant and elegant. Even though they were over fifty, they were still charming.
One person holds a cup of tea in his hand, looking lovingly at the two women below who are chatting more and more animatedly. He takes a sip of tea and looks at his wife. What else can he ask for in life?
The afternoon sun was scorching, and Cheng Ningyou was dressed very coolly. He sat cross-legged on a chair, controlling the mouse with one hand and the keyboard with the other. The game images on the computer screen were colorful and dazzling.
She was focused on the game, and she was sweating on her nervous forehead. The ice cream she placed next to her turned into water without even having time to eat it.
"Oh... linen belt..."
Behind her, Wu Yuehua's voice came from her computer. She suddenly typed the keyboard excitedly, "Oh... it's really awesome."
The coordination was perfect. On the game screen, a mid-level boss was dying and finally fell down, with golden materials shining on the ground.
The purple-clothed female mage with the 'Amnesia Xiaobai' above her head gradually disappeared, the butterfly on her shoulders flapped its wings rhythmically, and her big and smart eyes would emit a little starlight in the blink of an eye.
The male mage in white standing next to her held a jade flute in his hand, with a 'Diemeng Feiyang' on his head, his black hair flying in the wind, and his bright black eyes looking at the female mage in purple beside him.
"Uh-huh……"
The voice actor on Wu Yuehua's computer screamed loudly. Cheng Ningyou picked up the ice cream that had turned into water and drank it in one gulp.
His little hands were tapping the keyboard with a happy smile on his face.
[Xiaobai who lost his memory] ‘Master, it’s such a pleasure to work with you.’
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘Don’t you want something?’
[Xiaobai who lost his memory] ‘It’s just rubbish, it’s useless to pick it up.’
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘Little girl, your tone is quite small.’
[Xiaobai who lost his memory] 'Master, why do you have time to play with me today?'
[Diemeng Feiyang] ‘Don’t like it?’
When Cheng Ningyou saw Diemeng Feiyang's rhetorical question, she quickly typed out a row of words with her fingers and sent it.
[Xiaobai who lost his memory] 'No, no, no, I like it, I like it so much. I really hope that the master can play with me every day.'
What she said was the truth. Now every time I enter the game and see that Diemeng Feiyang is not online, I no longer even have the intention to play.
She originally paid attention to this game because of Diemeng Feiyang. She was once a rookie in the game, and it was he who promoted her from a rookie to a high-ranking figure in the game.
He is Cheng Yanke in her game, taking care of her, protecting her, and becoming dependent on him.
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘How much do you like it?’
[Xiaobai who lost his memory] ‘It’s so indescribable that I can’t find any adjectives.’
Cheng Ningyou's words were full of moisture, but at least they were probably true.
After the message was sent, she put her hands on the table, resting her chin on her palms, and looked at Diemeng Feiyang, who was dressed in white.
I don’t know what he is like in real life. He is so good at games. He must be an otaku. Will the pores on his face become enlarged if he faces the computer every day?
