The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian looked at the game page of the very 'nostalgic' Diablo series and looked thoughtful.

"Want to play?" A trace of pride flashed in Huo Jian's eyes, and he said that the game might work and allow Gu Weimian to pay some of his attention.

Gu Weimian glanced at Huo Jian, but shook his head: "I'm not playing."

Huo Jian: "...Why?"

He clearly felt the strong interest in Gu Weimian's eyes when he saw the game, so why didn't he play it again?

"Why play?"

"It's a distraction."

At least it doesn't hurt that much.

Gu Weimian glanced at Huo Jian quite speechlessly, "Experiments will have the same effect."

Huo Jian was also speechless, "The problem is, isn't your experiment coming to an end now?"

Some experiments are fast, but some experimental substances require a long wait for the reaction.

In this way, there are fewer things to do and the whole time becomes longer...

The pain in her back became more torturous, but she refused to use the painkiller.

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes.

Ge Renhao and the others looked at each other, thinking that Huo Jian was about to die...

But Gu Weimian took the game controller and clicked on the necromancer, then took the keyboard and entered the character name.

Huo Jian was stunned for a moment and laughed. The mouse he used selected Shadow Killer.

The two of them started playing games in the laboratory.

One is lying down and the other is sitting.

…

In the study room on the second floor, Huo Yan frowned when he heard Lin Zhiyun's report.

"Two people playing games?"

"Um."

"Weiwei doesn't like playing games." As far as he knew, Gu Weimian rarely played games.

Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed, "The two of us had a pretty good time."

Not only is it good, it can be called very happy.

Huo Yan frowned.

Lin Zhiyun took a step back with a premonition.

The man who was not in a very beautiful mood at first became even more unhappy at this moment, with low pressure exuding all over his body.

It’s not like he didn’t think of ways, he found movies, TV shows, books, chessboards, and even bands.

He tried anything that he thought Gu Weimian might be interested in. Unexpectedly, he lost to a game in the end.

Lin Zhiyun watched helplessly as the pen in Huo Yan's hand was twisted and bent bit by bit by the man...

That's a pen...

I am...

As expected, Huo Yan is the ultimate pervert, both physically and mentally.

After he reported the matter, he wanted to run away. As soon as his hand closed on the doorknob, the man's eerie voice sounded from the study:

"Is there a generation gap between me and her?"

Lin Zhiyun shuddered: "Actually...Miss Gu is quite mature mentally."

Huo Yan glanced at Lin Zhiyun lightly, "Mature?"

If you were mature, why would you be seduced by Huo Jian to play games every minute?

The man pushed the wheelchair out from behind the desk and went straight out of the study.

Lin Zhiyun chased after Huo Yan, "Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo, you still have some documents that you have not approved."

Huo Yan just pretended not to hear.

Lin Zhiyun felt miserable and could only keep trying, "Mr. Huo, Miss Gu told you not to appear in front of her within two hours."

It was okay not to say this, but Huo Yan almost exploded when he said it.

There was a twisted smile on the man's stern face, "You asked me not to appear in front of her for two hours, so that I can play games with Huo Jian?"