out that to take care of them, she only needed to take them to play games.

He knocked on the door, “Okay, don’t play for too long, drink some water first.”

The five stood up reluctantly.
Each took a glass of water and drank it.

“Dahe, your big move just now was so cool, I didn’t expect that the nurse’s attack skills are so powerful.” Xu Qiaosheng drank his saliva, “How long have you been playing this game?”

“It’s been almost a year,” Yan Xi smiled, “I’ve been playing since the server started.”

Listening to what they said about equipment, mounts, gems, and skills, Yuan Yi could not intervene in their topics and sat on the side in a somewhat depressed mood without speaking.
Although his company is developing games, he is not interested in such fake games on the Internet.
At most, he uses a businessman’s perspective to measure whether the game has research and development value and development potential.

There is probably no illusory romanticism in his bones.

A few people were chatting, and they didn’t notice that very beautiful rose petals suddenly fell on the game screen, and they were very beautiful.

Yang Yu turned around inadvertently and said casually: “Who is setting off the fireworks in the whole district?”

As he was talking, he saw a message scrolling above the screen.

System: [Sunshine just in time] set off a rose heart-whispering firework towards [Stream bends].

After seeing who was being given flowers, Yang Yu wished that he hadn’t looked back just now, hadn’t seen the fireworks that were more expensive than real flowers, and regretted that he had talked too much just now.

Yuan Yi has very good eyesight and can see system messages at a glance.
He remembers very clearly that Yan Xi’s game name is Bend Stream.
He heard that some players would marry other players in the game.
Could it be that Yan Xiaoxi also…

 

“What do you see me doing?” Yan Xi was sipping water.
Seeing Yuan Yi staring at her, she blinked, “Are you thirsty too?”

“Someone will set off fireworks for you in the game,” Yuan Yi looked away, his tone a little light, “Don’t you want to see it?”


“Huh?” Yan Xi looked back at the screen.
The fireworks were still going off.
The player who gave her flowers was still playing the horn, saying that even if she was a shemale, he wanted to pursue her.

“Tsk, young people nowadays are getting more and more vocal,” Yan Xi put down her water glass, opened the chat world, and bought a full-service speaker.

[World] Bend Stream: I’m sorry, you like shemale, I can’t satisfy you, goodbye!

Xu Qiaosheng and the others also reacted and made trouble in the world one after another, immediately turning the whole game into a mess.
The romantic atmosphere created by the male players was completely ruined by them.

“It’s boring, I don’t want to play anymore,” Zhang Wang quit the game, shaking his head with emotion, “Nowadays, players in the game are becoming more and more casual, and they can make vows to each other without even meeting each other.
Speaking sweet words is stronger than me.”

To lower the male player’s favorability in Yan Xi’s heart, Zhang Wang felt that his sacrifice was not small.

“Who knows who the other party is across the Internet, maybe it’s a good elementary school student.” Yan Xi turned off the computer smoothly, got up, and twisted her neck, “After playing for so long, my neck is sore.”

“There is a massage chair in the study, I’ll take you there to lie down.” Yuan Yi glanced at the young fellows expressionlessly, “Are you coming?”

The boys shook their heads tacitly.
No, they won’t go.

Yan Xi thought they would play other games, so she didn’t ask any more questions, got up, and followed Yuan Yi to the study.
She picked up a book at random, noticed two “Little Monsters” on the top shelf, and looked at Yuan Yi with a smile, “You bought two sets?”

“It was a gift from a friend, and I didn’t spend any money,” Yuan Yi sat down on another chair, “I didn’t expect you to be the author of this book.”

“Are you stunned by my talent?” Yan Xi sat on the massage chair, adjusted the intensity of the massage, and leaned on it comfortably.

“I didn’t see the talent, but the thick-skinned one can see it clearly.” Yuan Yi took a thin blanket and threw it to Yan Xi, “Cover yourself, so you won’t catch a cold later and make me call a doctor for you.”

Being slapped on the face by the blanket, Yan Xi pulled the blanket off her face and said with a bitter face: “Can’t you be gentle, and be careful not to spoil my makeup.”

“Did you put on makeup today?” Yuan Yi took a closer look at Yan Xi.
The color of her lips was normal, not as if she had put on makeup.

“Could it be that only if my eyes turn into panda eyes can you be sure that I am wearing makeup?” Yan Xi shook the blanket and covered herself, not very willing to recall the last experience of makeup.

Yuan Yi really wanted to nod and say yes, but his intuition told him that it would be irrational to speak at this time.

The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, drying out the chill of late autumn and warming up the room.
Yuan Yi noticed that the book in Yan Xi’s hand had yet to be flipped, got up, and walked over to take a look.
She was already asleep.

“With other people around, you can fall asleep easily,” Yuan Yi took the book in her hand, helped her lower the height of the massage chair, and muttered softly.
“It’s useless to cry when you meet someone who plots against you.”


While saying this, he closed the curtains, leaving only a gap so Yan Xi could sleep more comfortably.

Taking off the “Little Monster” on the bookshelf, Yuan Yi walked to the desk, sat down, turned on the lamp, and slowly turned it over.

He opened the book at first because the little monster on the cover was round and chubby, and it looked very cute, so he opened it easily.

 

Unexpectedly, every little story in it was very warm, so he couldn’t help but keep reading.
He did not expect Yan Xi to be this book’s author.
But thinking carefully about the style of the program hosted by Yan Xi, he felt that it was not surprising that she could draw such cartoons.

He has read this book several times, but he feels extraordinarily warm every time he reads it.

He closed the book and looked back at Yan Xi, who was sleeping peacefully.
He suddenly had an urge to…if he was with Yan Xiaoxi, she would host two shows every day, read books, and draw pictures with him at home.
Draw a manga, go for a walk in the neighborhood after dinner, and then…sleep together…

Sleep……

Yuan Yi strode out of the study room, closed the door, and leaned against the wall to take two deep breaths.
Only then did he feel that his heartbeat was normal.
Patting his hot cheeks, he cursed himself in a low voice: “Don’t.”

 

Just as Zhang Wang walked out the door, he saw Yuan Yi slapping himself on the face.
He stopped and said with a smile, “Go downstairs and sit down?”

Yuan Yi turned around, opened the door a crack, and looked inside.
The light in the room was very dark, and Yan Xi was sleeping soundly.

The two sat down on the sofa downstairs, and Zhang Wang looked at Yuan Yi with a half-smile: “That mysterious girlfriend who is in the news is Yan Xi, right?”

 

Yuan Yi lowered his head and peeled the fruit without speaking.

“Tsk tsk tsk, I remember a certain person said that he can’t carry bags and shoes for his girlfriend, and now he even carries her on his back.” Zhang Wang crossed his legs and looked at Yuan Yi sideways.
Hurt?”

“What hurts?” Yuan Yi sliced the fruit in half with a knife, “She’s not my girlfriend.”

What he said was not to carry shoes and bags for his girlfriend.
Is Yan Xiaoxi his girlfriend?

 

The real man did what he said, and he was not wrong.

Zhang Wang was stunned by his shamelessness.

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