Chapter 88
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Ning Meng did not even look at the person on the sofa. She continued to send a voice message as she walked upstairs. "Also, Lord Chen's and mine are in the shape of hearts. Yours are in the shape of water droplets. Do you understand?"
After saying this, she put down her phone and entered the bedroom.
"…"
He looked down at the crystal in his hand.
Heart shape.
The ice between his brows slowly melted, and he was stunned.
Why was he so concerned about a key ring?
It was already 8.40 pm. Ning Meng thought that Huo Beichen was in the study and did not pay much attention.
She put the mousse cake aside and changed into her pajamas. After washing her face, she received a WeChat voice message from the little puppy dog.
The soundproofing of the room was good, and Huo Beichen had never been to her room before. Ning Meng was relieved to answer the call.
"Sis, did you turn on your computer?"
Ning Meng turned on the dusty computer and replied with a "Yes."
There was no need to ask what they were playing. There was only one game on the interface: PlayerUnknown's Battleground.
Ning Meng's eyes lit up.
She knew how to play this game!
In the real world, she did not have many friends or entertainment. So, when she was tired of drawing, the only thing she could do was play games.
But why did she feel that there was something in her mind that she could not remember?
Ning Meng opened the game and found that her ID was' Lemon Is Not Sour '.
As soon as she logged in, a message appeared on the interface: [Your friend God has invited you to a two-player match.]
Ning Meng's mind exploded.
God … God!!
No wonder when she saw the little puppy dog's WeChat name, she felt that it was somewhat familiar. Was this not the future God of Esports?!
She remembered clearly that in the original novel, PlayerUnknown's Battleground had asked Su Tiantian to be their spokesperson. That was why Su Tiantian had followed the esports industry.
At that time, God was already a legend. He had led the Chinese team to enter the world championship and become the champion!
"Sis? Do you agree? "
The little puppy dog's voice came through the voice message again.
Ning Meng was speechless.
She really couldn't relate such a soft person to that legend.
Ning Meng's mouth twitched. She then asked, "God, has no one invited you to join the club to compete?"
God smiled. "There were many in the past."
Ning Meng caught the sensitive word. "What about now?"
God smiled and said nothing.
However, his roommate next to him mocked, "Of course not anymore. God is always playing Duos with a woman like you, who's dragging him down. His national ranking has dropped below 1000!"
"??"
So, it was the original body that dragged him down?
God quickly said, "Don't say anything, I'm willing!"
"Sister, don't listen to his nonsense. You're very good at it."
"…"
She did not know if the original body knew how to play, but she was indeed quite good at it.
Ning Meng rubbed her wrist and said in a domineering manner, "God, sister will bring you flying tonight."
"Bragging again. You're just a woman who can't even tell the difference between a sniper rifle and a submachine gun. Are you going to take God to the North Pole to watch a meteor shower?"
"??"
She was about to retort when someone knocked on the door.
Huo Beichen pushed the door open and walked in. "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow …"
At the same time, the puppy boy's voice could be heard from Ning Meng's phone. "I'm willing to watch the meteor shower with my sister. You shut up!"
Both parties paused after they finished speaking.
Huo Beichen stared at Ning Meng's phone.
Then, he and the little puppy asked at the same time,
"Who is he?"
"Who is he?"
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