The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

After lunch, Nan Zizhuo begged to go to the game room to play games together, Nan Heng agreed after thinking about it.

Three people each have one computer. When going online, Nan Ziyan asked curiously, "Auntie, what's your nickname?"

Luo Ci replied casually, "Snowflake cake."

There was a small ice cream cake that was specially bought for her on the table. She dug out a spoon and narrowed her eyes comfortably. It was very comfortable to eat in summer.

Nan Ziyan felt that this nickname was very familiar. He hadn't played much games recently, and some players he met before could not remember it.

However, he still had some impressions of the freshly-baked Ou Huang and the ice cream that he had traded, and he recognized it after a little thought.

Downtime on the spot.

He looked at his little uncle, and then at his little aunt.

So... when the little uncle insisted that he buy those shoes, it was also for the little aunt.

Not it's worth it.

But she deserves it.

Nan Zizhuo was also in Changye, but he didn't participate in the gang battle that day, and only later did he know how Xiaoyao Pavilion lost.

And... the little uncle and the little aunt are connected through the game?

It feels like a lot of stories are wrong.

No wonder the little uncle was a little nervous before.

He remembered that Auntie was Ou Huang, a rare fusion teacher, and the young boy asked with some hope, "Auntie, can you help me fuse gems?"

"Okay, you can pass it on to me." Luo Ci felt that the luck of the koi in this plane was average and so-so, except for the help on the first day, other times they were still self-reliant.

I couldn't help but mutter the rules in my heart.

She doesn't particularly like to play games. She wanted to make some money at first, but she kept playing when she encountered fragments.

(However, in fact, there is no talent, and there is no experience in playing the arena).

The three brush the copy together.

Nan Heng temporarily received a call from the company.

"I'll take care of something first, and I'll accompany you when I'm done."

Seeing that he was a little serious, Luo Ci couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Nan Heng didn't hide it, "The company has insiders. Let's work with Yaotian to crack down on the internal network. I will strengthen the anti-theft network."

She nodded obediently, "Okay."

She can't help with these things, and can only choose not to cause trouble to the fragments.

Thinking of the sound of the keyboard crackling when playing games, she stopped playing online games because she was afraid of breaking into pieces. Nan Ziyan was a little disappointed. It seemed that she couldn't play today, but she didn't force it. He still knew which was more important. .

Luo Ci turned on Spider Solitaire and played cards of advanced difficulty. Looking at Nan Zizhuo, she was stunned for a moment, but it wasn't that there was no net... so she wouldn't play the game of Spider Solitaire.

However, even in a game like Spider Solitaire, my aunt didn't even know how to play it?

Nan Ziyan felt that he had to set an example for his little aunt, so he also clicked on one and started playing.

He didn't take it seriously at first, until he looked at the cards that were stacked on the screen but had no order at all, and there was no way out.

So he and Luo Ci competed with Spider Solitaire on the advanced difficulty.

After Nan Heng reinforced the company's system again and deliberately made some loopholes to lure the snake out of the hole, he loosened his muscles and got up to see what the little guy was doing.

Then saw two guys playing Spider Solitaire with big hearts.

His mouth twitched.

I thought it might be two naive children.

That's all, just play this, return the food.

He rested his hands on Luo Ci's chair, "How do you play this?" It wasn't that he despised Spider Solitaire, it was a stand-alone game that he had not played for a long time.

She didn't look up, thinking about how to take away a deck of cards, "Just play when you're bored." She is more suitable for puzzle games, suitable for brain use, not hands-on.

Nan Heng felt a little strange in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of being left out.

He felt that at this moment, he was a bit like a girlfriend who was alone in her boudoir, waiting for her boyfriend who didn't return home after playing games all night. He also wanted to say: Is the game more important or me?

He is not old-fashioned, and he has seen these things. He had no childhood memory at that time and hadn't met her yet.

After meeting her, nothing can compare to her weight.

Nan Heng said softly, "I'll try it."

Luo Ci muttered, "Wait a minute, let me die clearly." She wanted to play through it herself.

Nan Heng looked at the screen and thought to himself, the little guy didn't understand the game at all, and after a few more steps, he would reach a dead corner.

Sure enough, this round became a dead end again.

Luo Ci pursed her lips, looking unhappy, she has been tossing about for more than an hour.

He simply let go of the mouse, got up and let the fragments come. Nan Heng sat down and cleared the level in no time.

After seeing that he had finished playing the game, Nan Zizhuo stopped playing, "Let's continue playing the dungeon?"

Luo Ci shook her head, "I want to sleep."

Instead of taking a nap at one or two o'clock, she cried out to sleep around three o'clock. Nan Heng was used to it, and just rubbed her hair, "Go to my room to rest."

Nan Zizhuo was very disappointed, "Okay."

Nan Heng took Luo Ci back to his room, his voice was light and gentle, "You sleep here, I'll call you for dinner."

"Okay." She nodded obediently, too meek.

Fragment's bed was almost covered with dark-colored sheets and quilts. She climbed up to lie down and carefully covered the quilt, when she saw Fragment walking over with a soft, light pink quilt that looked like pale pink. The soft cotton candy is very comfortable.

Nan Heng carefully covered her with a new quilt, and took away the dark blue checkered quilt, "Sleep, don't kick the quilt."

Now that the weather is hot, and the air conditioner is turned on at home, he knows that the little guy doesn't sleep well and likes to kick the quilt.

Nan Heng's fingers paused slightly, his eyes fixed on her.

He suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she told him that she was not afraid of the cold, and even stepped on the snow with bare feet. It was really nothing at that time.

But this month, she caught a cold because of the temperature reversal, and was sick for several days.

She is just like him now. She is an ordinary person.

He never dared to think about her origin, and he suppressed the darkness in his heart not to ask. She promised that she would always be by his side, and he believed it.

Just losing her twice in a row made him panic.

Fear comes from the unknown.

He didn't know if someone would take her away from him, and he could only watch and do nothing.

This was the biggest panic in his heart.

And now, she seems to be the same as herself.

It's the same ordinary person.

Luo Ci waved in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Heng came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about the company."

"Oh." She sighed and fell asleep under the quilt.

Nan Heng exited the room and came to the living room. Mother Nan was very surprised, "Aren't you going to accompany Cici?"

Nan Heng said concisely, "She is a little sleepy and is sleeping."