After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist

Chapter 741 Little... little sister-in-law? !
He Zhi raised his eyebrows with joy: "Why did I lie to you? When I was playing games with that game master, Qiqi was there too!"

Qiqi nodded, this is true, they were indeed matched to ZZ when they were playing games together.

With Qiqi's support, He Zhiyang became more confident.

"Didn't I tell you guys a long time ago? My previous account has reached the king rank!"

"After that game ended, the game master saw that my skills were good, so he sent me a friend request."

Qiqi couldn't listen anymore, and started to bury her head in her homework.

Zhong Wan didn't intend to listen anymore.

This man is no melancholy prince.

At the beginning, it was the melancholy prince who pestered her for a long time to add her as a friend, so she passed.

Sure enough, how could people who met on the Internet meet by such a coincidence in the real world?

He Zhi's eloquence was eloquent, and he described the game master he was talking about as a person who had a secret affection for him.

To put it simply, it starts with sound, gets stuck in technology, and stays true to character.

Zhong Wan actually didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on other people's speech.

It's just that the voice of the little boy behind him is too loud.

Zhong Wan didn't need to listen deliberately, the voice would automatically reach her ears.

Zhong Wan thought, the master who played games with him was pretty miserable.

That game master must not know that her game friend who secretly has a crush on him is actually a primary school student whose milk voice has not been completely removed.

He Zhiyang: "Later, I didn't use that game account to play, and I ignored that great master, and the great master has been sad for a long time."

Qiangqiang and another little boy heard He Zhiyang tell stories for the first time.

Hearing this, they burst into regret:
"Ah? Why don't you use that game account anymore? You've already beaten the king!"

"What a great game master, why are you ignoring him?"

He Zhiyang: "I want to study. I'm already in the sixth grade. I should concentrate on my studies. I don't have the time to play games every day."

Kiki quietly rolled her eyes.

He Zhiyang knew nonsense.

Why is he not playing games because he wants to learn.

He clearly told her that his game account was taken away by his brother.

Even the master in the game was snatched away by his brother.

But because He Zhiyang invited her to eat so much ice cream, she didn't say anything.

Qiangqiang suddenly realized: "No wonder, I haven't seen your melancholy prince's game account for a long time."

Melancholic prince, the five words clearly entered Zhong Wan's ears.

Zhong Wan's eyelashes trembled, and the hand that picked up the drink cup trembled.

Who?
The primary school student behind her who has been chattering non-stop since she sat down, is that melancholy prince?
That game friend with whom she had a tacit understanding?

Zhong Wan took a sip of lemonade to ease his mood.

So, just now, in his mouth.

Is she the one who took the initiative to send a friend request to see his skills, secretly fell in love with him, and tried hard to keep him when he wasn't playing games?
That miserable game master turned out to be herself?

Zhong Wan: "..."

It is true that she has not played games with the melancholy prince since September this year.

But she didn't expect that in the circle of primary school students, she would have a miserable and infatuated character because of this.

Qiangqiang continued: "You don't need that account, you can give it to me! I will use it!"

He Zhiyang refused: "Why did you give it to you? I gave it to my brother a long time ago, and my brother is using that account."

Qiangqiang regretfully said: "Okay."

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A long time ago, Zhong Wan had already prepared for the 3-minute enthusiasm of elementary school students, and she was ready to disappear after playing games with her.

Therefore, in Zhong Wan's view, it was not easy for the melancholy prince to insist on playing games with her for so long.

So I heard that after the melancholy prince entered the sixth grade, he gave his game account to his brother.

Zhong Wan had no other thoughts in mind.

Lost, sad, angry, nothing.

Although on the Internet, the two of them are game friends with a high degree of cooperation.

But in reality, the two are not related in any way.

However, Zhong Wan was a little curious.

At first, she thought that the melancholy prince had entered a period of voice change, and his voice was not pleasant, so she started to shut down the microphone.

But listening to it now, his voice has not changed from before, and he is still very good at beeping.

Why did you suddenly stop talking and hold back your words?

Grandpa shook his hand in front of Zhong Wan, and Zhong Wan regained consciousness.

Grandpa smiled kindly: "Is it ready? Let's go buy some bread for your grandma and take it home."

Zhong Wan stopped thinking about it, nodded, and got up: "Okay."

The elementary school students next to me are still chattering.

When passing them, Zhong Wan deliberately slowed down and turned his head slightly, wanting to see what the melancholy prince looked like.

After all, we played together for a long time.

In this case, unexpectedly meeting Ji, she was still a little curious about the child.

He Zhiyang was sitting outside, and Zhong Wan saw it when he tilted his head.

The child is very handsome, white and clean, with big and bright eyes, long eyelashes, and a small mouth that keeps talking and is full of vigor.

That is, why does he look familiar?

Grandpa Zhong Wan tilted his head much more than Zhong Wan.

He directly bent down, leaning in front of He Zhiyang.

Zhong Wan was startled, what is grandpa going to do?
Grandpa smiled and said, "Xiaobao?"

He Zhiyang was talking vigorously, when he suddenly heard someone calling his nickname, he turned his head to look over.

Seeing the old man in front of him, a cute smile instantly appeared on his face: "Hi, grandpa!"

Grandpa Zhong Wan stroked his head: "Little guy is so good, grandpa heard your voice just now, come over and have a look, it's really you."

He Zhiyang blinked, much more obedient than before: "Grandpa, you are eating bread here too, why didn't I see you just now?"

After all, he is the man who wants to carry the whole family.

Diplomacy is an essential part of his job.

Especially when facing He Yu's future grandfather.

Of course you have to make a good impression.

Grandpa pointed behind He Zhiyang: "Grandpa was sitting behind you just now, you didn't see it normal."

The smile on He Zhiyang's face stiffened a little.

Didn't all the words he said just now be heard?

He Zhiyang comforted himself secretly, it's okay, the problem is not big.

Grandpa definitely doesn't understand games, and can't understand what he is talking about.

"Little Treasure, I heard from your grandfather that you and Wanwan haven't met yet. It just so happens that Wanwan came here today, and you happened to meet."

Grandpa pulled Zhong Wan to He Zhiyang, and introduced each other: "She is Wan Wan, and this belongs to He Yu's younger brother, Xiao Bao."

Zhong Wan lowered her eyes in surprise, she didn't know that He Yu had a younger brother.

What surprised her even more was that He Yu's younger brother turned out to be the melancholy prince? !

The smile on He Zhiyang's face froze completely.

He raised his head to look at Zhong Wan, and they looked at each other.

He spoke with difficulty: "Little...little sister-in-law?!"

　Good night, fairies~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)