Online game honey love

The configuration required for the operation of xianmeng game is very high. Generally, computers can't play, so many people choose to play in Internet cafes.

These two people's words were heard by several players around, and one by one began to stare at the direction of the nursery rhyme.

Because of the last forum event, many people pulled out all kinds of life photos of nursery rhymes, which also made her popularity soar for a time.

It is estimated that 80% of the players of fairy dream game know her.

The nursery rhyme is happily killing the four sides to guard the stage, but she looks up and sees several people looking at her stealthily.

And it seems that she is still secretly photographing her

The second dog took his mobile phone and pressed it. The lock screen wallpaper was a picture of the nursery rhyme.

He looked back and forth on his cell phone and nursery rhyme face several times, and finally determined that the person sitting not far from him was the guest himself!

I immediately took a photo secretly and sent it to my sect group: "wocao, is there anyone in D city who wants to meet my guest boss by chance! I look much better than the photo!"

"Oh, my God! This kind of God level local tyrant still goes to the Internet cafe?"

"What's wrong with going to Internet cafes? Not many stars still like to go to Internet cafes to play games?"

"I'm in D City, lying in a trough. Labor and capital finally have a chance to see the goddess! Brother, quickly locate!"

“……”

Two dogs immediately sent the positioning in the past. Then, the news about nursery rhymes surfing the Internet in Internet cafes spread among major sects.

Many players in D city rush to the Internet cafe where the nursery rhyme is located.

Half an hour later, the originally deserted Internet cafe became lively, and the network manager looked confused.

I don't know where so many people came from.

Xiao Yijin was originally sitting in another corner to play the Fengyun station, but before the plane was finished, she found that the nursery rhyme was watched by a group of small garbage.

And there are more and more people there.

Wait until the nursery rhyme fight is over, take off the headphones and have a rest, and see a large circle of people not far away.

And everyone has a strange smile on their faces, which makes the nursery rhyme a little flustered.

"Wife, go home." Xiao Yijin's voice came from the crowd. They couldn't help but turn around and look behind them.

wife?

If they remember correctly, their goddess is only 18 years old?

How did you become someone else's wife?

But it may also mean girlfriend. After all, many people call their girlfriend's wife.

Xiao Yijin looked at the suspicious eyes in everyone's eyes and said, "mom said she made you your favorite dish and is waiting for you to go back for supper."

Mom? night snack?

Now it's the nursery rhyme's turn. What the hell is Xiao Yijin doing?

Serious nonsense.

Seeing the look of disbelief in the nursery rhyme, Xiao Yijin took out her mobile phone and sent it to Yu Ting via wechat: sister Ting, do you want to see your daughter-in-law?

Yu Ting, who is lying on the sofa watching TV, returned the message: think!

Xiao Yijin: then you send this message in words, and I'll bring her back to see you.

Yu Ting: you stinky son of a bitch, did you lose the big adventure of playing truth with someone? I'm not fooled by you. Get out of here!

When the routine failed, Xiao Yijin felt very hurt.

Sister Ting is getting smarter and smarter now. It's so difficult.

"Man, are you dreaming? How can our guest boss be your wife?" said the second dog.

The players around immediately agreed: "yes, our guest boss, that's the first female tyrant of xianmeng game and the goddess of countless male players. Even if you look OK, you can't recognize your wife casually."

"That is to say, it can be worthy of an objective big man. I think there is only the great God of Acacia!"

“……”

Listening to this, Xiao Yijin's mouth gently raised a radian. What can be worthy of my guest is only an inch of Acacia?

That... He likes it.