The boss of the apocalypse dressed up as a wealthy kid to fuck

The drawings were sent to Zhang Bosong's account, and he clicked on them to take a look.

He paused as he entered the door, and the key fell to the ground with a clang.

He didn't bother to change his other shoe and hurried upstairs. His wife heard the sound and came out of the kitchen, and happened to see him in a panic.

"Shoes! I just mopped the floor today, old thing!"

Zhang Bosong ignored him completely and rushed into the study.

He clicked on the drawing and observed it carefully.

He heard Song Sha say today that she was just making up some pictures in his mind. He was really shocked when he saw the drawings.

"Good! Good!"

Zhang Bosong couldn't find any other adjectives to describe his mood at the moment.

When he had enough appreciation, he suddenly remembered Sheng Tianjie's old stuff.

He wanted to show him what it means to be qualitatively crushed.

I always act arrogantly in front of him, so it's time to put an end to his arrogance.

Jerry Shengtian was very busy today because of the bomb incident. When he got home and sat down on the sofa, his cell phone vibrated continuously in his pocket.

"Can't we report each one at once?" Sheng Tianjie muttered, but he still turned on his phone immediately.

Sitting in this position, he is on call almost [-] hours a day. As the saying goes, it is cold at high places, but people at high places are afraid of being cold.

Because they have special jobs, they must be handled specially.

When I opened it, I saw the news from that old guy Zhang Bosong.

Posted three times in a row.

[Zhang Bosong: Gadgets let you see what a work of genius is. 】

[Zhang Bosong: Documents]

[Zhang Bosong: Don’t be surprised after reading this. This is just the tip of the iceberg. You will be less arrogant in the future. Young people now have many ideas. 】

When Sheng Tianjie saw the text, it was obvious that Zhang Bosong came to provoke him.

Get used to it.

However, he wanted to see how amazing the work of someone who could praise Zhang Bosong so much was.

After clicking it, Sheng Tianjie was stunned.

His eyebrows furrowed little by little, and his fingers zoomed in and out on the phone.

He went back and forth several times, but he never noticed Sheng Miaoxin's return.

"Dad!" Sheng Miaoxin sat next to Sheng Tianjie: "What are you looking at? You are so focused. I have called you so many times."

Sheng Tianjie came back to his senses and turned his head: "Xinxin is back."

"Well." Sheng Miaoxin leaned over and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, "What are you looking at? Let me take a look."

Sheng Miaoxin was actually born in engineering and studied machinery, aircraft, tanks, etc. However, she found it boring after graduation, so she found a job she liked.

The moment Sheng Miaoxin saw the drawings, she had the same reaction as Sheng Tianjie.

She was shocked by this drawing. This shock was not about how good the drawing was, but about her ingenious design and exquisite details.

This is not a drawing at all, this is a historical point in the advancement of human tanks!

"Dad...who drew this drawing?" Although Sheng Miaoxin liked working as a breeder, she did not give up her profession at the same time.

Because there is no conflict between the job you like and the hobby you love.

Sheng Tianjie thoughtfully said: "I don't know, what do you think it would be like to draw this person?"

Sheng Miaoxin: "He must be a great person who has a very deep research on tanks, but judging from the manuscript, this person has very strong thinking ability and impeccable logic."

"And this person is very good at paying attention to details, which shows that his mind is extremely delicate."

Sheng Miaoxin finally concluded: "It should be an older professor, otherwise who would be so patient to study this."

This is what makes Sheng Tianjie puzzled.

Because Sheng Tianjie heard from Zhang Bosong today that he is a young man.

so.....

Is Haicheng really about to usher in a military reform?

"Dad, can you help me ask who painted it?" Sheng Miaoxin was still admiring it: "I want to see what kind of person can paint such a work, and make it so unique."

As soon as Sheng Miaoxin finished speaking, a picture flashed in her mind.

"Wait, I think I discovered something."

Sheng Miaoxin took out her mobile phone and opened the video she watched today.

That was a video of Gu Rongrong driving a tank while drifting.

Sheng Miaoxin compared it back and forth.

Hey!

For the first time, she wanted to swear.

This drawing turned out to be...

Sheng Tianjie also saw this video and narrowed his dark eyes.

He also guessed.

It turns out that the talent Zhang Bosong was talking about was her.

That's not surprising.

There is something really special about this girl.

But Zhang Bosong said something wrong.

She is no better than she was back then.

He is unworthy.

Overnight, both Sheng Miaoxin and Sheng Tianjie began to pay attention to Song Sha.

*

Song Sha lay on the bed after taking a bath.

Maybe it was because she hadn't gotten used to such a comfortable bed yet, so she couldn't sleep.

Just when she was beginning to feel sleepy, the door to the room was pushed open, and a ray of light from the corridor squeezed in.

Song Sha closed her eyes and didn't move.

With her keen sense as an agent, she could tell it was Gu Shangyu from the footsteps.

The bed next to her collapsed, and Song Sha's body tensed subconsciously.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

The man's light voice sounded,

Song Sha still didn't move.

The person next to her turned sideways, and Song Sha could feel him looking at her.

His eyes were dark and deep, looking at him unscrupulously.

Song Sha didn't know what he wanted to see from her face, but she could feel that Gu Shangyu seemed to be treating her differently recently.

This difference made Song Sha worry that he might suspect that she was not the original "Song Sha".

It is true that she has not restrained herself recently. At this point, Song Sha can only take one step at a time.

Fortunately, Gu Shangyu didn't ask anything. Just like he said, he didn't do anything.

Song Sha felt the intense sight disappear, and then she gradually lowered her vigilance and fell asleep slowly.

However, in the bedroom, Gu Shangyu's deep eyes still fell on Song Sha's face. With the faint light from the window, he could see the outline of Song Sha's face clearly.

After making sure that the other party was asleep, Gu Shangyu traced her lips through the air with one hand.

Her eyes became more and more complex, sliding down to Song Sha's fingers that were resting her head.

This reminded Gu Shangyu of Song Sha's slender fingers tapping the screen while she was thinking about the problem in the car.

A simple movement, but it immediately reminded Gu Shangyu of the woman in the painting.

In fact, he has never seen this person.

But he has been dreaming about this woman since he was discharged from the army.

When he painted this painting, it was the first time he saw what a woman looked like.

It didn't look like the first time he saw her, but Gu Shangyu was very sure that he had never seen her before.

Until that day, Gu Shangyu met Song Sha at the gate of the kindergarten after get off work.

It couldn't be said that she looked exactly like the woman in his dream. For a moment, he thought it was her in his dream.

So he asked someone to investigate the woman's information and found out that her name was Song Sha. He also observed her for half a month.

In the end, she discovered that except for the similar appearance, she was completely different from the woman in the dream.

Now it's different.

The woman lying opposite him now had many similarities with the woman in his dream.

This includes the habit of tapping your fingers on the screen when thinking, as well as some speech and thinking patterns.

The contrast between before and after made Gu Shangyu fall into deep thought.

Gu Shangyu's eyes were as dark as night, and his voice was extremely low.

"Are you her?"