The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 107 Shadow

“She has long black curly hair and a ribbon over her eyes. She is very beautiful. She is inseparable from the male player next to her and they always hold hands no matter what they do.

But, these are not the main points. The main point is that this woman is very good at fighting and can petrify people. It is very easy to be deceived by looking at her face. "

The middle-aged man Liu Run raised his eyebrows and met their gazes.

This woman was exactly like the one described by a player he knew.

It’s a pity that the person died too early and was killed before the ranking was announced, otherwise he could have told me more information.

Staring at Shi Jinzhe in the distance, Liu Run had other thoughts.

It's not easy to drag one with another, let alone a cheating player. This woman must be very powerful. If I can pull her to my side...

Liu Run glanced at Cheng Youan.

The Cheng family gave him money, and three veteran players teamed up to help him pass the dungeon. Now he feels that the money for his life can be even higher.

"Youan, that's a very powerful player next to him. If you can get her to come to your side, her life will be more secure."

Cheng Youan hesitated: "Can it work? It's hard to approach powerful players."

"Money makes the world go round. How do you know if you don't try?"

While the two were talking, Sheh repeated it to Shi Jinzhe at the same time.

When the time came, his eyes were gloomy.

Did he dig up Cheng Youan's ancestral graves in his previous life or did he violate the heavenly rules? Not only can he help Cheng Youan enter the game, but he also has to rob him clean?

Looking at Cheng Youan walking towards him, the melancholy in Shi Jinzhe's eyes almost turned into gloom.

Cheng Youan felt this gloom deeply. He stopped, thought about what Liu Run said about being petrified, and continued walking.

As I got closer, resentment started to build up in my heart again.

It is not as shabby as imagined. The most ordinary coat looks straight and straight on Shi Jinze, and is no worse than that of high-end luxury goods.

Standing in the crowd, even when behaving so intimately with a member of the opposite sex, there is no sense of frivolity, and every move remains steady.

Cheng Youan suddenly remembered that yesterday, the etiquette teacher forgot to take the phone away after class, and he saw the half sentence in the message pop-up box.

【Why are you still teaching him how to walk...】

walk.

Cheng Youan never knew that there was so much to learn about walking.

He always thought that it was enough for this thing to just move its two legs.

It was not until the Cheng family found him a manners teacher that he realized there were so many requirements.

When walking, you should use your heels as a fulcrum and not lean forward, nor keep your head and spine in a straight line throughout. Your shoulders should not shake too much, but they can't stop shaking either.

In addition, in different situations, you need to adjust your breathing rhythm to show a relaxed and unhurried feeling.

You should stroll leisurely, but not be casual.

Cheng Youan straightened his back unconsciously and tried to stay calm. He couldn't be outdone.

Ignoring Shi Jinzhe, he showed what he thought was the most appropriate smile and extended his hand to Shehe, "Beauty, can you please meet me? My father is Cheng Yun."

"..."

Shehe frowned, and his eyes started from that hand and looked up at Cheng Youan.

He is half a head shorter than Shi Jinzhe, looks okay, but a little dark, and wears strange clothes.

The extremely complex jewelry patterns are dazzling, and the whole person looks like a stone tablet engraved with various logos.

As a snake, she didn't like the stiff body posture.

There is also the smell on the body, like a flower growing on a grave. You can only see the surface, but if you take a deep sniff you can smell the rotten smell under the soil.

Anyway, this guy is hard and smelly.

She didn't really want to care.

Sheh ignored the hand, turned around and hugged Shi Jinzhe: "Did you say anything to him? I want to go back to the hotel to eat cake."

"I have one sentence, and I'll leave after I finish it."

Shi Jinzhe glanced at Cheng Youan indifferently, "I have no interest in the Cheng family. Whether it's you, Cheng Yun, or Qiao Huiyun, I have paid back what I owe you. Don't use your inferior methods on me anymore. We are strangers now. I hope you and the Cheng family can respect yourselves."

"Not popular?"

Cheng Youan had just been rejected by Shehe, and his sensitive nerves were irritated by these three words again.

The dark under his eyes made his suddenly depressed brows look extremely gloomy.

Ever since returning to the Cheng family, the words "not up to standard" are what he hates the most.

It is true that he is the only child in the Cheng family, but not everyone accepts his identity.

Two months ago, Cheng Yun took him to a charity dinner and introduced him to several seniors with a lot of capital.

During the conversation, those people did not show anything wrong. In his opinion, they could be said to be having a very pleasant conversation.

But when he invited them again, they kept making excuses and asked his assistant to put him off with all kinds of reasons.

In the upper class circles, the most hurtful contempt is not pointing at your nose and making sarcastic remarks, but avoiding contact with you after communicating with you.

Cheng Youan didn't understand what he did wrong, so he went to ask Cheng Yun, but what he saw was the disappointment in his father's eyes.

From then on, his life was occupied by various courses, from nine in the morning to six in the evening, without a single day of rest, just like punching in at work.

Every time he felt he was doing well, the teachers would become more strict.

Until yesterday, he unexpectedly learned that each of these teachers had taught Shi Jinzhe.

All their demands on him were based on the standard of completing the task on time.

The person who was clearly driven away by him, but is still everywhere.

The implicit contrast made Cheng Youan collapse. He went to question Cheng Yun, but Cheng Yun asked him to look for the reasons in himself.

Why can others do it but you can't?

Cheng Youan took a deep breath and tried to calm his resentment.

The person who had enjoyed his life for twenty years should be compensated with everything he has!

"Isn't it because you took my place that I am not in the mainstream?"

"That's the Cheng family's problem. I never took your place."

When the time was up, he turned back to look at Cheng Youan and saw that he was still wearing black equestrian gloves on his hands.

Instead of staying at home, he appeared in a southern city thousands of miles away, wearing equestrian gloves to keep warm, looking like he ran out without any preparation.

When the time came, I suddenly understood something.

He asked Cheng Youan: "Is it good to live a life filled with various courses? I have lived like this for many years. Except for the seven hours of sleep, every day is like this. If you like it, you will have plenty of time in the future."

Sheh raised his head in his arms when he heard the word "course". "What course? Can I take it?"

That thirsty tone was no less than a knife stabbing Cheng Youan in the heart.

He suppressed his unhappiness and forced a gentle smile to Shekh:

"If you want to learn, you can come to class with me. The Cheng family has the best teachers. You can learn anything you want, piano, horse riding, fencing, and many more."

Cheng Youan picked a few that were easy to have physical contact with. There was nothing at all, so what good things could this female player see by following him?

If he is not interested in the course, he can still spend money.

No one doesn't love money. The only reason you're not tempted is because you don't spend enough.