Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!

Chapter 647

647 Mengmeng’s ‘admirer’ assist

This game was about airdropping 100 people to an Island at random, and the survival of the fittest would be carried out in the form of an individual or team.

Of course, they were happy that ruan Mengmeng had won with their team.

However, he could easily kill a large number of people by himself, and from 100 to only their small team was left in the end, almost no one was left for them.

In the end, Lord Moe had 37 kills, while the others had 0 kills.

What did a zero kill mean? it meant that other than ruan Mengmeng, mu Jingxing, Jing xiangjin, and ye Lingxi, who were in the same team as her, were equivalent to strong players who only knew how to share her equipment, wave flags and cheer, and act like human backpacks.

Ye Lingxi didn’t mind. As long as she could play with ruan Mengmeng and see her kill, she was already very satisfied.

However, mu Jingxing and Jing xiangjin were different. They were ‘hot-blooded’ boys who loved to show off. How could they just rely on someone else?

As a result, not only the foppish mu, but even fatty Jing joined in to persuade him.

Jing xiangjin replied,”that’s right, cutie. You should at least leave some small fish and shrimp for us.” By the way, what’s wrong with you today? do you have to be so brutal? what if you scare the little kids?”

Ruan Mengmeng held the Shift key to aim, and with a bang, she killed another player.

At this moment, a row of yellow words congratulating her for getting first place appeared on the top right corner of the game.

Ruan Mengmeng then exited the game and looked at the time.

It was already eight o ‘clock in the evening, but li junyu had not returned since he left. Ran ran did not even call to ask if she had had dinner when she was alone at home!

The girl was very angry, very, very angry.

She had always been serious when she was playing games and did not notice that time had passed. Her boyfriend, Wanwan, oh no, he should be her husband now.

Her husband did not even ‘console’ her.

Li junyu was truly the ‘best husband of the century’. He had said all those sweet words before he proposed, but he became like this after the proposal.

I’m not playing anymore, Yingluo, ” ruan Mengmeng mumbled to the two people on the other end of the phone. She logged out of the game without hesitation, as well as the voice chat, and turned off the computer.

After venting for an entire afternoon, her depressed mood seemed to have improved.

What she needed to do now was to find food and lock the bedroom door so that li junyu would not come in. From today onwards, she would be ‘living separately’ from him.

Just as she was about to get up and go to the kitchen, ruan Mengmeng’s phone on the table rang.

She immediately picked up her phone, and her dull eyes lit up in an instant.

But when he saw the name on the caller ID, he sighed.

At that moment, she thought that li junyu had found his conscience. It turned out that she was just overthinking.

The person who called was the considerate little Ling Xi.

Hello, Yingluo. ruan Mengmeng’s voice unconsciously carried a teasing tone when she answered the call.

“Mengmeng, what’s wrong?” ye Lingxi asked anxiously. I heard you weren’t very happy over the phone. I was worried about you, Yingluo.”

Ye Lingxi’s voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

In this world, the two people she cherished and appreciated the most were ruan Mengmeng and Jing Yitian.

Ye Lingxi didn’t like to play games, but because ruan Mengmeng liked it, she started to get in touch with it and would take time out to practice every day so that she wouldn’t be a burden to ruan Mengmeng.

Ye Lingxi had lacked a sense of security since she was young and was used to protecting herself. She didn’t even like to face others with her true feelings. However, in front of ruan Mengmeng, she had always been real.

She was afraid that ruan Mengmeng would not like her fake self.

Ruan Mengmeng was touched by ye Lingxi’s thoughtfulness. Of course, ruan Mengmeng also realized that ye Lingxi was good to her, or perhaps it was a kind of need for her.