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Chapter 20: I just met a pervert online

Chapter 20: Meeting a pervert online

Zhihao was a little panicked and grabbed Yuting's arm for no apparent reason, her hand trembling slightly. Yuting smiled, picked up Zhihao's hand and looked at it carefully.

"My hands are so soft, so I can't do much work."

"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.

"Quite blessed."

"My sister has always taken care of me since I was little." Zhihao smiled sheepishly.

Zhihao's hand was in Yuting's hand, just like when he was a child, his sister grabbed his dirty hands and pulled her to wash them. Zhihao always obeyed his sister obediently. The feeling at that time was very happy.

Now, Yu Ting's gentle and peaceful demeanor affects Zhihao, making Zhihao feel happy and quiet. Zhihao slowly calms down, puts his hand in Yuting's hand, and quietly feels the gentle calm.

"The clothes are washed, I'll go take a look." Zhihao heard the beep beep of the washing machine in the bathroom.

"After washing, you can't dry it all at once. If it doesn't dry, it has to be left to dry for a while. Sister, go hang it up."

When Yu Ting stood up, Zhihao saw Yu Ting's intact legs. Did Sister Ting have nothing to wear...? Zhihao started to think wildly.

"Teach me how to chat online. It's boring to be alone." Yuting hung up her clothes and came back to sit next to Zhihao.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

The computer started up, and Zhihao smiled, "You have to register a QQ account first. Let's give it an online name."

"Yuting."

"You can't use your real name. You don't use your real name online."

"Then get up, mermaid."

"Vulgar."

"Rose."

"It's also vulgar."

"Then you name me one for my sister." Yu Ting smiled.

Zhihao scratched his head and couldn't think of anything for a moment. He muttered silently, "Yuting, Yuting..."

"Let's call it Morning Dew. There will be Morning Dew after the rain stops." Zhihao suddenly remembered an online name and thought it was good.

Yuting became happy and said, "It's called Chenlu, it's pretty good. I like it."

After registration, as soon as Zhihao logged in, many people joined. Among them were the pervert, the soul-pulling hand, the handsome man, the March 8th Red Flag Bearer, and the old man Dugu.

"Assault on the March 8th Red Flag Bearer." Yu Ting chuckled, "Brother, which one do you want to choose, a handsome man or a pervert?"

"No, you can't choose a beautiful man, and you can't choose a pervert. It's not a good thing at first glance. I choose an old man named Dugu."

Yu Ting smiled, "Then choose, Old Man Dugu."

Zhihao then allowed the lonely old man to add him as a friend, and the lonely old man immediately sent his greetings.

Old Man Dugu: Hello, Miss Chenlu.

Chenlu: Hello.

Yuting stood up and said, "I type slowly, please do it."

"Then I will say whatever you ask me to say." Zhihao sat down.

"Okay." Yuting nodded.

Old Man Dugu: Nice to meet you!

"Sister Ting, I'll give you flowers. Do you want them?"

"Take it first and see what he says." Yu Ting covered her mouth and smiled.

Chenlu:Thank you. Nice to meet you!

Old Man Dugu: The morning dew on the roses sparkles like pearls in the sun. You must be a charming lady.

"Sister Ting, he likes you, how should you answer?"

"If you put me as 22 years old and attached a photo of a beautiful woman, you must be recruiting people." Yu Ting looked angry.

"Then how do you answer him?"

"You are the one who caused this, so you have to take care of it."

Morning dew: Morning dew may disappear when exposed to such warm sunshine as yours.

Ting Ting covered her mouth and smiled, lowly, as if she was afraid that the other party would hear her.

Old Man Dugu: No. I will cover you with a gauze to prevent you from any harm.

Morning Dew: Aren’t you worried that you are like the setting sun and that your light will no longer shine?

Old Man Dugu: Are you saying that I am old?

Chen Lu: Yes, your name is Old Man.

Old Man Dugu: No, I am still young. My online name is just for others to see.

A photo was sent immediately. He was indeed not old, close to forty. He was rich and fashionably dressed, but Zhihao felt it was tacky.

Zhihao checked the lonely old man's personal information and found that he was indeed 38 years old and a vice president of a certain company.

"Choose an older one, he's still a pervert. What should I do, Sister Ting?"

"You deal with it, I'll see if you can do it." Yu Ting has full confidence in Zhihao.


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