He has made an appointment to meet, but he has seen many examples of going from games to reality in post bars and forums.

It was also because he discovered that there was something wrong between himself and Ouyang Yangze, so he decided to switch - he was afraid of being infected by Excellence!

The problem is that on the day of the face-to-face meeting, Mao Xihua put on the newly bought clothes in the morning and was ready to go out when he ran into Ouyang Yangze who had bought breakfast, and felt extremely guilty.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, you don't even have breakfast?" Ouyang Yangze's eyes darkened when he saw Mao Xihua, who was dressed so well, it was only for a moment, and Mao Xihua didn't notice.

Breakfast is the steamed bun brought by Zhuoyue, Ouyang Yangze is only responsible for going downstairs to get it, as for Master Zhuo, I'm sorry he doesn't have time to stay in the dormitory right now...

Mao Xihua didn't eat breakfast because he wanted to avoid meeting Ouyang Yangze. He didn't understand why he suddenly felt cheating behind her husband's back... The fog is not cheating, bah!

Zhu Ziyu also went on a date with his girlfriend early in the morning, so there were still only the two of them in the dormitory, currently.

Mao Xihua gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun silently, his face almost buried in the fast food box.

"Maomao, do you want me to do your daily work for you?" Ouyang Yangze asked with his back turned to Mao Xihua after turning on the computer.

"Ah?" Mao Xihua was already far away. Of course, he was not fantasizing about meeting the beautiful master. "Okay, maybe I will come back later today." He said a sentence without thinking about it, and he wanted to slap himself after he finished speaking. .

He glanced at Ouyang Yangze cautiously, but found that the other party was still typing on the keyboard - no matter how strange Ouyang Yangze's expression was, how could Mao Xihua behind him see it?

In the end Mao Xihua ran away in despair, he had no idea how helpless and bitter the expression on Ouyang Yangze's face was after he went out.

……

The meeting place was a high-end restaurant a long distance away from K University. He was in a state of mind wandering all the way, and he didn't come back to his senses until the mobile phone rang at the door of the restaurant.

The phone call was from the beautiful master, asking if he had arrived, and then telling him the address.

Although he was a bit puzzled as to why the two of them were still in the private room, Mao Xihua still went to the restaurant, asked the waiter where the private room was, and went straight there.

It was only when standing outside the private room that Mao Xihua really realized that he was having a face-to-face meeting with the beautiful master. He was nervous, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. I wonder if the beautiful master would be equally nervous?

Nervous, he still knocked on the door.

"Here we come!" A female voice familiar with Qingyue came from inside.

The door opened, and a beautiful face just like the one in the photo appeared in the field of vision, with her hair coiled up and a white dress, fashionable and majestic.

Mao Xihua's heartbeat suddenly increased by two rhythms, and the beauty smiled when she saw the person outside the door, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

"Moomao, come in quickly." The beautiful master smiled enough to make people unable to look away.

Mao Xihua's mind was blank, and he walked in ignorantly, only to find that there was another person in the private room, a man who was older than him and looked mature and steady.

Seeing him coming, the man didn't stand up from the sofa, but just looked at him indifferently, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Sit, Mao Mao, this is my younger brother, he just has facial paralysis, don't worry about him." The beautiful master introduced Mao Xihua briefly, then gave her brother a look, conveying some news.

During the chat with the beautiful master, Mao Xihua knew that the beautiful master's name was Zhao Qing and her younger brother was Zhao Feng. I don't know if it was his illusion, but there was always a pair of eyes staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Just like in the game, the beautiful master talked a lot, but every time the game was mentioned, he would subtly change the topic.

The beautiful master is already 28 years old, and looks only 20 or 21 years old, so when Mao Xihua heard Zhao Qing report her age, she was completely shocked-his master is already 28 years old?

"Maomao, don't you know that women can't tell their age when they put on makeup?" Zhao Qing was praised by Mao Xihua for being too young and full of enthusiasm. Although she had heard many similar flattery words, Mao Xihua had a pure and innocent face , No matter how you look at it, it is so innocent, without any flattery at all.

"Master, you must be very young even after taking off your makeup." Mao Xihua couldn't say coaxing words, so he just blurted out this sentence.

"Maomao can really talk..." Zhao Qing stretched out her hand to pinch his face as she said this, Mao Xihua froze immediately.

After rambling for a while, it was finally time to eat.

"Come here, Mao Mao, we all know you are a foodie, see what you want to eat, just order it, don't save me money." She also gave Mao Xihua a wink.

Mao Xihua: "..."

After a while, seven or eight dishes were already served on the table. Seeing that Zhao Qing was about to order, Mao Xihua hurriedly stopped her.

Mao Xihua hadn't eaten chicken for a while since the bird flu appeared. Now that there was a plate of small chicken legs in front of him, his eyes lit up immediately.

Before he could make a move, a chicken leg had already been placed in his bowl, and it was not his beautiful master, but Zhao Feng, the younger brother of the beautiful master, who gave him the chicken leg!

"Don't you like it? Eat more." Zhao Feng's tone seemed to be very familiar with him.

So Mao Xihua suddenly became uncomfortable.

"Maomao, don't feel uncomfortable, Master has something to tell you..." Zhao Qing was interrupted by Zhao Feng's cough and cough just in the middle of her sentence, but Zhao Qing obviously didn't intend to stop there, "Xiaofeng, I don't know what to say." Accompanying you here, do you have the nerve to continue to use me as a substitute? Mao Mao has already come out, is it possible that my sister will continue to fight for you next time?"

When Mao Xihua heard the beautiful master's words, she raised a question mark, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, what the beautiful master said made his brain freeze instantly——

"Maomao, actually I didn't play Jiansan. Your master in the game is my younger brother, Zhao Feng."

The author has something to say: Today, there was an episode about Mao Mao and Goat. I don’t know why, but I just want to make them a pair QAQ

PS: My cousin has been wandering around at Wo’s house, so I don’t dare to write~~o(>_<)o~~

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