Dressed as a dragster of a wealthy and easy-going man

Chapter 133 How many secrets does he have?

Xiang Xiang, who was recruited by Nan Jinyuan to be a game tester, sat in front of the desktop computer in the study room and yawned, "Nan Jinyuan, you really deserve the nickname Zhou Papi. What time is it already and you won't let me go?" sleep."

"It's not even eleven o'clock, it's still early..." Nan Jinyuan handed over the fruit plate and said with a smile, "What do you think after playing? Tell me about your experience."

"Other experiences are good, but the motion capture is a bit stiff, especially the fighting aspect, which needs to be improved." Ai Ai said his true feelings, "The character calibration aspect can be replaced by a good motion capture software, such as the Capture Seconds developed by Blue Fox. , which can adapt to the skeletal proportions of motion capture actors and achieve a more perfect capture effect.”

"Why is it Blue Fox again?" Nan Jinyuan had doubts in his eyes.

"Because they have advanced technology and personnel, you can leave it to them without fear of being cheated." Xiai gave him a look, picked up the phone next to him, and prepared to go to Mifu's little treasure to sleep next.

"By the way, is Mu Zhen back to work?"

Nan Jinyuan nodded, "I'm back."

"That's good." Heiyi Yin glanced at him from the corner of his eye and left the study without saying anything else.

Here, Nan Jinming was called to the room by Jenny Song.

She wanted to move back to Tingzhang. Although she was well taken care of here, she still felt uncomfortable living under the same roof with Nancy. Moreover, no one was looking for trouble recently, and the perverted netizen didn't do anything online. Yao, I haven't sent her a private message, so I think it should be peaceful.

But Nan Jinming had a different view. He believed that Jenny Song was not harassed during this period, which just proved that only Nanzhai was safe. His opinion was to let Jenny Song stay at Nan’s house until the child was born. If she insists, he will respect her opinion, but he cannot guarantee her 100% safety.

After hearing Nan Jinming talk about the possible dangers, Jenny Song mentally retreated and said she was thinking about it.

Come out of Mi Fu's room.

"Mom, can Xiaobao go to bed later today?" Xiaobao put his arms around Xi's neck.

"Why? It's already eleven o'clock." Xiang touched his forehead, "If you don't grow taller if you sleep late, how can you become a basketball player?"

"Just today, is that okay?" Xiaobao pouted, "I want to eat the egg custard made by my mother."

Xiai was stunned for a moment. After a while, she discovered that whenever the little guy took the initiative to eat egg custard, that was when he was thinking about getting flowers.

"no problem."

Xiaobao sat on the high chair in front of the kitchen bar, reciting the ancient poem Mi Fu taught him.

"Awesome!" Xiang handed over the washed strawberries and praised the little guy. Mi Fu said that he has a good memory and strong expressive ability, and he will definitely do a lot in the future. Hearing this praise, I feel quite proud.

After playing games with Nan Jinyuan for a long time, she was also hungry, mainly because she was greedy for the dumplings stuffed with three delicacies made by Aunt Wang.

"father!"

Xiai was making dumplings when she heard Xiaobao's voice behind her and turned around. After giving him a disdainful expression, she turned back to do her own thing.

"What are you cooking?" Nan Jinming asked, standing next to Xiaobao.

"Arsenic trioxide!" Xixi said angrily.

"Bring me a bowl." Nan Jinming sat next to Xiaobao and touched Xiaobao's head.

"Nan Jinming, aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death?" Xixi gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"You're not afraid, why should I be afraid?" Nan Jinming looked at her angry look and smiled to himself.

She was a pure and innocent bastard. It was hard for her to get angry when Xiaobao was around, so she had to turn a blind eye.

After handing the egg custard to Xiaobao, she placed the cooked dumplings on the countertop and turned around to dip them in water. When she turned around, the dumplings flew to Nan Jinming's side.

Holding the dipping water, she was preparing to curse...

He "snatched" the plate he was holding and said "thank you" politely.

"Haha...Mom is stupid." Xiaobao looked at Ai Fai who was stunned on the spot, covered his mouth and laughed.

"Nan Jinming, don't be too arrogant." Xi Ai took off his apron and slammed it on the countertop. He originally thought that he would only come back for one night a week, so he could bear with it, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. deficit.

"Okay," Nan Jinming said softly, "Sit over here, the dumplings are getting cold."

Xiaobao was also there to make his old mother happy: "Mom, heroine, good sister, don't be angry! Come and eat dumplings." and gave her a blowing kiss.

Ai Xiang was amused, and his expression softened slightly, "You kid really inherited your father's tricks."

Xiaobao rested his little head on Nan Jinming's left arm, "Dad and I are the most alike."

Hexi frowned and thought: Fortunately, he is not like your uncle, but more like your biological father. He knows how to coax girls.

“I’m sorry to disturb you and your family of three.” Jenny Song walked into the kitchen at this time and looked at them with a smile.

Nan Jinming's face turned cold.

Feeling embarrassed, Ai Xiang smiled back, "Don't bother me, Da...Song..." She didn't know how to call anyone after being treated like this by Nan Qi today.

"It's okay. I'm twenty-nine and older than you. You can call me Sister Sheng if you want." Jenny Song sat next to Nan Jinming.

"Okay, Sister Jenny." Xixi smiled awkwardly.

“Can I have a few?” Jenny Song looked at the dumplings on Nan Jinming’s plate and smiled.

"Of course." Xi Ai immediately handed her the tableware.

"Thank you! I'm so envious of Jin Ming. He has such a lovely sister who cooks midnight snacks for him." Jenny Song pretended to be envious: "You guys have such a good relationship. It reminds me of my brother. He often made midnight snacks when he was alive. Give me something to eat at night.”

After saying this, she glanced at Nan Jinming first, and then looked at Xixi, "Sister Xixi is really capable."

Embarrassment was written on his face, but he was regretting it in his heart. As expected, he couldn't come back. He might as well let Mi Fu go to his place in the future, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"You guys eat slowly, I'll go upstairs first." She wanted to escape from here quickly.

"Xiaobao, come up and find your mother after you finish eating." Xixi hung up the apron and went upstairs with his mobile phone.

After closing the door, Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and found an excuse to go back to Qinglan tomorrow. It was very uncomfortable to stay here.

Speaking of excuses, excuses come to you.

Huo Shu sent a message.

[Little sister, are you free tomorrow? Grandma misses you and wants you to come home for dinner. 】

Favorite instant reply: Okay, cousin.

【Did it disturb your sleep? 】

Likes: No, haven’t slept yet. Can I bring my little baby there?

[It’s great to bring Xiaobao here, we thought the Nan family wouldn’t agree. Then go to bed early and see you tomorrow. 】

Like: Okay, thank you cousin, see you tomorrow.

She murmured in her heart, look at this person, look at these two big enemies, and judge them against each other.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiang held her chin and thought: Why did Jenny Song mention her brother just now? Did it really bring back memories for her?

It's really strange, especially the old man he met in Mingda. Who is he? Why did Nan Jinming not say hello when he saw him? He immediately fell into disgrace and left. Could it be that he was an enemy?

How many secrets does he have?

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