Dimensional Fantasy Group

The man took a jealous glance at Ling Yu.

How did this kid in a school uniform know such a beautiful person.

The woman, on the other hand, was filled with amazement and envy.

This was how the skin was maintained ah, smooth as jade skin that could simply be pinched out of water.

So much so, they even subconsciously ignored how Celine had appeared.

"I've been thinking about you."

"Cut, ghost believe." Celine gave Ling Yu a blank look.

"It's just that what I didn't get to is that you managed to find this place." Ling Yu said with a complex expression.

Celine had even managed to cross the dimensional wall to find him.

This was no ordinary dimensional wall, from the world of the anime to the world that Ling Yu was in, it could be said that it was basically impossible to cross.

Celine lowered her arms to hold her arms, looked at Ling Yu, and walked her long white legs to the other side of the hospital bed to lock eyes with Ling Yu.

"I probably wouldn't have found this if someone hadn't used the imaginary number space, but Ling Wei and the others were in a hurry while you were gone."

"Uh." Ling Yu was stunned.

"Sorry sorry."

He'd forgotten to report it.

Blame it on being so nostalgic for the old days that all of a sudden he lost track of time when he was immersed in it.

"Talk to them yourself, and what's gotten into you?"

Looking at Ling Yu, who was a little shorter than herself, Celine raised a hint of 'evil' thoughts.

Reaching out her hand, she pressed it on Ling Yu's head and rubbed Ling Yu's head hard into a chicken nest.

One hand is not enough, so let's do it with two hands.

Let this guy used to bully himself all the time!

After a moment of being jerked around like a fool, Ling Yu slapped Celine's hand away with a grimace.

"Just think of it as a side effect."

"You have a side effect? hhhh, lol."

Looking at Ling Yu, who was rubbed into a chicken nest, Celine laughed front to back.

A pair of giant meows almost whirled out.

"Your laughing point is really low."

Ling Yu looked at Cillin with a black face.

"That depends on the person, too, Ling~yu~di~di," Xilin sat on the stool and said one word at a time.

The pupils were filled with mirth.

"I'm telling you, if you try to sneak a picture or broadcast it live you're screwed!"

Ling Yu glared viciously at Celine.

If this was transmitted to the group, his wisdom in this life would be all ruined.

"Ka-ching."

Ling Yu's face stiffened.

Celine shook the smartphone on her hand and smiled.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Ling Yu: "------"

Okay, I'm mouthy.

The youth on the other side looked envious.

I also want to talk to the goddess.

"Xiao Yu, I wonder who this is?"

Fang Shuo took a look at the two and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm her boss." Ling Yu.

"He's my little brother." Celine.

They looked at each other and cut each other a glance.

"Huh?" Fang Shuo was a bit confused.

What did this mean?

Is this the way young people play nowadays?

"Hello auntie, my name is Xilin, I'm Ling Yu's girlfriend." Xilin said politely towards Fang Shuo.

In contrast to her previous rampant persona, Xilin was incomparably gentle and virtuous at the moment.

She had come shortly after Ling Yu arrived here, and after listening to several people's conversations during that time, she naturally knew that this middle-aged woman was Ling Yu's mother.

From the fact that Ling Yu is a traveler and is no longer the parent of the original world, it can be concluded that the parent of this world is Ling Yu's true parent.

Therefore, it was necessary to have a good relationship with the future mother-in-law.

If Ling Yu knew what Celine was thinking at the moment, he would be very confused.

I go, you've become too big, haven't you watched too many TV dramas.

Not to mention, Celine had really watched too many TV dramas, and there wasn't even a single person inside the imaginary number space except for Bella.

Naturally, she was bored, so she went to Otto's and watched a lot of TV shows.

And also played a handful of Carian fantasies that Otto recommended.

'Celine?'