Chapter 1623 Game Couple

Although Yang Ming, after Wang Xiaoyan's reminder, planned not to live like this, he was reluctant to leave the "last time" of spending time with Chen Mengyan and the others. After coaxing the three of them to bed, Yang Ming dragged his tired body to the study.

As for why you are tired, you know.

Yang Ming turned on the computer and went to QQ. The news about "Brutal Female Teacher" kept flashing, with as many as 10.

Yang Ming clicked on the conversation window, and most of the questions Zhao Ying asked were like "Are you here?", "Why haven't you come yet?", "It's so late, why haven't you come yet?", "I won't fall asleep, right?"

Yang Ming quickly replied: "I'm here, there's something happening at home just now."

The barbaric female teacher quickly replied: "I thought you were not here!" Then she sent another "sleepy" expression.

"If you promise you, you must keep your word." Yang Ming said.

"Tsk, sweet mouth." The savage female teacher gave a contemptuous look.

"It's still the same rule? Find a room to sit and wait for a fool to take the bait?" Yang Ming asked.

"Well, but let's change the room today. Many people already know our tricks. Today, the guy named Yuman x2 scolded me for a private chat. I probably knew the truth." said the barbaric female teacher.

"Did you scold you? No, right? This guy holds such a grudge?" Yang Ming was a little surprised. After being cheated in the game for several days, he could still find someone who made thousands of dollars that day. It was a miracle.

"No, I'm not so dirty, I'm so angry." said the savage female teacher.

"No, right? This guy has a very high level of education? Isn't he a writer?" Yang Ming was surprised.

"Who knows, so we will change places tonight, it will be unsafe here." said the savage female teacher.

"How do I feel that your words are ambiguous? It seems that our affair is about to be discovered and the location is transferred." Yang Ming teased.

"I will ignore you again." The barbaric female teacher replied quickly.

Staring at the computer screen, Zhao Ying's heart beat for no reason. This kind of heartbeat was only possible when chatting with Yang Ming. However, I don't know when the other party's "no true love in the world" began. When talking about some sensitive topics, my heartbeat would be faster for no reason!

Could it be that I have a good impression of this netizen? How is this possible? I must like Yang Ming wholeheartedly and not like others.

However, although Zhao Ying thought so, the feeling of heartbeat was still there. This subconscious reaction was not controllable. The more she escaped, the stronger the feeling!

How could Zhao Ying secretly scolded herself? Apart from Yang Ming, she should no longer like anyone else!

However, this netizen called "No true love in the world" is very similar to the one in his heart, whether it is the way of joking or the tone of his speech. Subconsciously, the two overlap. In many cases, Zhao Ying treats this netizen as Yang Ming's substitute.

Although I know that this feeling is not a good sign, sometimes I am greedy for the momentary feeling of my heart and can't extricate myself.

I have to admit that sometimes girls’ sixth sense is very accurate. In this case, Zhao Ying actually has the same favorable feeling for Yang Ming on the Internet.

It cannot be said that Zhao Ying is flirtatious, but because both Yang Ming in reality and Yang Ming in the Internet can open Zhao Ying's heart. There are no two identical people in the world, and even if they deliberately imitate, there will be a certain gap.

Yang Ming is unique, so if the people on the Internet are replaced by others, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Ying to have any favor. However, the people on the Internet are also Yang Ming, and their style of speaking and handling is exactly the same as that of Yang Ming in reality. Perhaps Yang Ming himself did not notice this, and Zhao Ying did not notice this either. However, this subtle influence has unknowingly penetrated into Zhao Ying's heart and taken root in her heart.

"Otherwise, why don't you think of a couple in my game? Isn't it popular to find a couple in the game now?" Yang Ming would not give up and quickly pursued the victory.

Zhao Ying looked at the message sent by "Nothing is true love in the world", and her eyes turned dark and she almost threw her mouse on the ground. Why did this man dare to say anything?

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Zhao Ying angrily called out a message, saying that you are fine and you are always provoking me?

"Don't you say it's in the game?" Yang Ming continued.

"The Landlord game does not have a couple function..." Zhao Ying said helplessly.

"Oh, then if there is one, you can be my lover." Yang Ming said.

Zhao Ying looked at the message sent by "Nothing is true love in the world", and the black lines were everywhere. What does this mean!

"Are you playing?" Zhao Ying had no choice but to say tough.

"You're playing, then if you don't answer, I'll just pretend you agreed. In the future, I'll call you your wife in the game. Anyway, it's just a game!" Yang Ming said in his own opinion.

"You!" Zhao Ying was almost angry, but she was helpless. Zhao Ying couldn't do anything to break up with the words "How can there be true love in the world?" After all, the two have known each other for so long. Although they are just chatting on the Internet, they are still very good friends. How could they break up with each other just by saying that they break up?

Moreover, people have made it clear that "there is no true love in the world" is in the game, which means it is only on the Internet and has nothing to do with reality. If I get angry about this, wouldn't I seem to be a little too much?

Zhao Ying has also heard that many people have couples in online games, and these couples have boyfriends and girlfriends in reality. The Internet is just a game. Although Zhao Ying can't accept this concept, it depends on who the person who is a couple with him.

When "There is no true love in the world" said those words before, Zhao Ying felt a little secretly happy in her heart for no reason. In her heart, there was a devilish voice urging herself to agree to him and promise him...

But Zhao Ying's rationality told her that she could not betray Yang Ming, even on the Internet, it would not work.

If Yang Ming knew that Zhao Ying was so painful and difficult to make a decision, he might immediately confess his identity to Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying hesitated for a long time, but in the end she finally overcame the trace of affection for "no true love in the world" in her heart. She thought, "Whatever you want to call me, I won't respond to you."

"Server 3, Room 1, Table 18, Come quickly." Zhao Ying tried hard to calm down her emotions, sent a message, and didn't think about what had happened before.

"Here, my wife." Yang Ming said with the help of the boat.

After reading what Zhao Ying said, "There is no true love in the world", she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She simply stopped replying and went straight into the game...

The two of them played until the beginning of the morning. Yang Ming was almost confused. Zhao Ying returned with a full load. However, Zhao Ying did not respond positively to Yang Ming calling him "wife".

Yang Ming yawned and was about to go to bed, but his cell phone rang. Yang Ming frowned. Who called so late?

However, after taking a look at the time, Yang Ming suddenly realized that it was already past six o'clock in the morning, so where was it too late?

After taking a look at the caller ID, it was called by Park Daniu, and Yang Ming answered the call.

"Is it Mr. Li?" Park Daniu asked cautiously.

"It's me, Lao Pu? How about it, is there any news?" Yang Ming remembered the matter of asking Lao Pu to investigate Liu Xiaolei before. He originally thought that there would not be news so soon, but he didn't expect that Lao Pu's efficiency was still OK.

"Mr. Li, I found my subordinate. It's a coincidence that he went out to sea today, but I asked him to come back overnight immediately!" Park Daniu said.
Chapter completed!