The brain is full of Xiao Luo's sentence just now.

In the game, men and women cannot get married.

Can't get married!

Can't get married!!

In other words, even if tomorrow is Tanabata, they held a ceremony.

It's not considered marriage, either.

If it is insisted on, it can only be 'privately run', without any proof.

It didn't work out what he wanted.

He had to let everyone know that Luo Mio was his.

Labeled with him all the time.

None of this can have a title.

How can that achieve the goal?

No way.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Luo Mio, who was messaging his teammates with a lollipop in his mouth: "? ”

What's his disappointment?

Be all abroad.

"I won't tell you, I'm busy, you hurry up and work, and go home early to cook."

It was obviously an arrogant word, but it could be heard in Si Yan's ears.

Ironing is incomparable.

Because his little partner is thinking about him all the time.

Although it was for him to go home and cook.

But it also shows that he already sees him as a family in his heart.

will be so calm.

Good.

It's just wonderful.

Si Yan seemed to have eaten Xuanmai, and he couldn't stop in high spirits.

The game doesn't matter.

Immerse yourself in the paperwork.

Luo Mio frowned as he looked at the unfamiliar ID that popped up on the screen.

It's not because I don't know.

It was this number, which he rejected three times.

It's not over yet.

It's as if if if he doesn't let him pass, he'll keep harassing him.

Is Mio Rakumi a person who plays cards according to common sense?

Of course not.

Fingers quickly operate on the keyboard.

After a while, the account named 'Broken Return' was completely forked out of the game.

Su Xianzhi's eyes were dark.

The hand holding the mouse has a bulging green tendon.

Mio Raku.

Mio Raku.

Why are you so ruthless?

Why?!

I think of the scene I saw when I woke up in the morning.

And something that showed up in his mailbox.

Su Xianzhi's eyes were cracked.

Take a deep breath and suppress the surging anger.

Click on the clasp.

Find Si Yan's number and send a message over.

'Didi...'

Si Yan, who was working hard, looked up at the computer.

Familiar avatars.

Xianzhi: Si Yan, you are indeed the happiest one.

A sentence without a beginning or an end.

Si Yan's gentle expression became indifferent.

He didn't really understand why the three of them had come to this point.

Obviously grew up together.

Can...

Si Yan: I also wish you and Ding Xi'er happiness.

Yesterday's incident, he felt very uncomfortable.

I didn't let them go.

Even if they have been in love for so many years, he has not relented.

Something that hurt Xiao Luo.

No matter who it is, no.

So...

He sent a message to Ding Xi'er's parents.

They came home just in time to bump into each other.

Marriage is a foregone conclusion.

They are all close-knit families, and they will be tied together not for fame and profit.

String: Huh... You're in luck.

Si Yan closed the chat box.

Some things are done, and there is a price to pay.

But he was lucky.

To get a lover who trusts him so much, it must be that he loved himself too much in his previous life.

I was reluctant in this life, and I chased after it again.

I have to be more kind to him.

Lean over and press the inside line.

"Let Minister Yu come here."

"Yes, President."

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

'Knock Knock'

Si Yan stopped his pen and looked at the door.

"Come in."

A young man with heavy eyes, a slightly high hairline, and thinning hair pushed the door and walked in.

"President, do you have something to do with me?"

Si Yan motioned for the other party to sit down before saying.

"Before tonight, add a program to the game where men can get married."