That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart

Ever since hearing Yan Yan’s voice, Chu Yibai had unconsciously quieted down.

Now that he was cut in, he had to speak up: "Hello, Fifth Young Master."

Yan Yan, on the other side, responded nonchalantly: "Hmm."

Then he no longer paid attention to Chu Yibai, instead hugging the young girl in his arms and looking down at her screen, occasionally asking:

"What are you playing?"

"King of Glory."

"Is that you?"

"Yes, I’m playing as the archer Hou Yi, and Little White is the support Donghuang Taiyi." Yun Qiluo earnestly answered while focusing on the screen.

Yan Yan wasn’t interested in games, even though his gaming company had developed quite a few; he had only ever seen the proposals and the finished products, never played them.

After asking a couple of questions, seeing that she hadn’t even glanced at him, he couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and hold her tighter in his arms.

He lowered his head, nuzzling her snow-white neck, inhaling her faint milky scent.

Occasionally kissing and nibbling.

At first, the young girl could focus on the game, but eventually, she felt persistently pestered.

She couldn’t help but shake her head, trying to push him away.

In a sweet voice, she warned: "Beautiful woman, don’t keep kissing me!"

Yan Yan wrapped around her, his voice lazily responding: "Can’t I kiss you? Hmm?"

Whenever he spoke, his breath tickled her ear.

Perhaps she had gotten used to being teased these days, Yun Qiluo only felt a jolt go through her, unconsciously softening one side of her body.

Her neck turned red, losing her resolve, she murmured: "Wait until I finish this game, then I’ll talk to you."

"When will you be done?"

"Soon, we’re pushing the highland now, about to push the crystal, I’m really good, let me tell you."

"..."

Chu Yibai hadn’t spoken the whole time, until the other side’s crystal exploded, and the word "Victory" appeared on the screen.

Then he spoke up: "Luo Luo, should we play another round?"

Just as Yun Qiluo was about to reply, Yan Yan interjected: "Go ahead and keep playing, I’ll join too. Your game should allow for three players, right?"

It was the first time Yan Yan had actively wanted to play a game.

Yun Qiluo widened her eyes:

"Really? Beautiful woman, do you know how to play games?"

"I’ve never played, but I can try. You guys carry me," Yan Yan calmly said, unabashedly admitting his inexperience, "Young Master Chu, you don’t mind, right?"

Chu Yibai couldn’t figure out what Yan Yan was thinking, but still responded: "I don’t mind."

So Yan Yan took out his phone, downloaded the game, and under Yun Qiluo’s guidance, created his first game account.

When it came to choosing a name, Yan Yan paused for a moment.

Yun Qiluo couldn’t help but ask curiously: "Beautiful woman, what will you call yourself?"

His WeChat name was always in English, which wasn’t interesting, so she was curious about what his game name would be.

Then she saw the man ponder for a moment, type two characters: Eat Candy, and hit confirm.

Yun Qiluo couldn’t help but be puzzled: "Why did you choose that? Beautiful woman, you don’t even like candy."

Besides, the name doesn’t seem to fit the beautiful woman’s style at all.

She thought he would pick some grand English name, or just put a period.

But here came such a cute name, like a girl’s.

Yan Yan raised an eyebrow: "Can’t I?"

"You can, it’s fine."

Yun Qiluo sniffed, not thinking too much about it, and took him through the training camp and other stuff.