She Became a Heartbreaker After Entering the Novel

Ning Meng didn't see the person on the sofa at all, and walked upstairs directly, and continued to send a voice to WeChat: "Also, my Master and I are in the shape of a heart, and you are in the shape of a drop, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, put down the phone and go directly to the bedroom.

Huo Beichen: ...

He lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal in his hand.

Heart-shaped.

The ice and snow between the eyebrows gradually melted, but suddenly froze.

Why would he care so much about a keychain?

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It was already 8:40, and Ning Meng thought that Huo Beichen was in the study, so she didn't pay attention.

She put the mousse cake beside her. Just after she changed into her pajamas and washed her face, the wechat voice of the little milk dog came over.

The sound insulation of this room is good, and Huo Beichen has never been to her place, so Ning Meng answered the call with confidence.

"Sister, are you on the phone?"

Ning Meng turned on the dusty computer and let out a "hmm".

There is no need to ask what they are playing, there is only one game on the interface: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Her eyes lit up instantly.

This game, she can!

In reality, because she didn't have any friends or entertainment, she was tired of drawing, and her only pastime was playing games.

However, why does she always feel that there is something in her mind, but she can't remember it...

Ning Meng opened the game and found that her game name is Lemon Not Sour.

Just after logging in, a message was displayed on the interface: [Your friend God invited you to a two-player qualifying match. 】

Ning Meng's mind exploded.

God... God! !

No wonder she felt a little familiar when she saw the wechat name of the little milk dog. Isn't this the future god of e-sports? !

She remembered very clearly that in the original book, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds had asked Su Tiantian to endorse it later in the game, so Su Tiantian paid attention to the e-sports circle.

At that time, God was already a legend. Leading the Huaxia team, entered the world championship, and won the championship!

"Sister? Agree?"

In the voice message, the voice of the little milk dog came again.

Ning Meng: ...

She really couldn't help but associate such a soft person with that legend.

Ning Meng twitched her lips, agreed, and asked, "God, no one asked you to play in the club?"

God laughed: "There used to be a lot."

Ning Meng caught the sensitive words, "What about now?"

God smiled and said nothing.

But there was a roommate next to him, who sneered: "Of course not now, God doubles up with you, a woman who is lagging behind, and the national ranking has dropped below the thousand!"

Ning Meng:? ?

So, is the original body dragging him down?

God hurriedly said: "Don't talk, I am willing!"

He came to comfort her again: "Sister, don't listen to his nonsense, you are very good at playing."

Ning Meng: ...

She doesn't know if the original body can play, but she is indeed very good.

Ning Meng rubbed her wrists and said domineeringly, "God, my sister will take you flying tonight."

"Blag again, a woman who can't even tell the difference between a sniper and a submachine gun, are you going to take God to the North Pole to watch the meteor shower?"

Ning Meng:? ?

She was about to reply a few words, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Immediately, Huo Beichen pushed the door open and walked in: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow..."

At the same time, on Ning Meng's phone, the little milk dog also said, "I'd like to watch the meteor shower with my sister, shut up!"

After both sides finished speaking, it was a meal.

Huo Beichen stared at Ning Meng's phone.

Then, he and the little milk dog asked at the same time:

"Who is he?"

"Who is he?"

Ning Meng:? ? ?