So when he heard Cheng Ningyou talk about Butterfly Dream, he would be surprised that there were many memories of them in that game.
"Did my brother teach you how to play?"
Cheng Ningyou shook his head and replied, "No, I played with him before I met him."
After saying that, he asked curiously, "What? Does your brother also play Butterfly Dream?"
She had never seen Pei Mochen play that game. The most he did in front of her was housework and tinkering with the computer with stacks of files, things she didn't see much of.
Never saw him play any games.
Yifan Lu was even more surprised, "Really? I didn't expect you to play Butterfly Dream."
He thought it was his brother who taught her, what a coincidence.
Cheng Ningyou frowned in displeasure upon hearing this, "What do you mean I can play? I'm a very high-level player and very famous in the game."
"Tell me, what's your name in the game?" After Lu Yifan asked, a purple figure suddenly flashed in his mind.
That day he was sitting in front of his brother's computer, watching his account protecting a female mage. At that time, he was shocked. What was the name of that female mage?
He rolled his eyes and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Then he pointed at his face and asked with excitement in his eyes, "You said you think I look familiar?"
They had videotaped, and if she said his face looked familiar, then she should be the female mage his brother protected in the game.
Because apart from that, he couldn't think of any other reason why the paralyzed brother was so abnormal.
Cheng Ningyou looked at Lu Yifan's face carefully and nodded, "A little bit."
It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it.
Lu Yifan was extremely excited and held Cheng Ningyou's little hand with both hands, "What is your name in the game?"
Pei Mochen, Pei Mochen, you are so cunning. You dare to deceive his lovely big sister like this. Now you have a handle.
Pei Mochen suddenly poked his head out of the kitchen with a shovel and stared at Yifan Lu warningly, "Lu Zhaomei, are you ready to eat?"
Yifan Lu nodded, "Eat."
Pei Mochen said, "The green onions are gone. Help me pick some from the yard."
If this guy doesn't leave quickly, his identity in the game will be exposed soon.
Yifan Lu frowned dissatisfied, "I said I would just have a meal, and you still want me to do farm work?"
Pei Mochen interrupted his cup and forgot about the game.
Cheng Ningyou has seen a pampered eldest lady. Damn it, this young master is pampered to such an extent that picking onions is called farm work?
Could he have been more exaggerated?
Pei Mochen pointed at Lu Yifan with the shovel in his hand, "If you don't go, you won't have anything to eat."
Lu Yifan nodded repeatedly, "Go, sister Feifei, stay with me."
It was really not easy to have a hot meal, so I stood up reluctantly and bent down to take Cheng Ningyou's hand.
When he was a child, he would cling to her every time he came home. After a few years, he still likes to cling to her.
But before his hand touched hers, Pei Mochen issued another warning, "Lu Yifan, she is very tired now and needs to rest."
"Yeah, I have to go back to the room and lie down." Cheng Ningyou got up, ran back to his room barefoot, and lay peacefully on the bed, touching his belly under the quilt.
There are two dolls inside, with two little hearts beating. I don’t know if they are two boys or girls. It would be nice if they were a boy and a girl.
