If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

——Mr. Jufa, the game is almost finished, and Mr. An Yi is about to be discharged from the hospital. We plan to visit each other in the hospital.

Qiu Yuecheng has actually been paying attention to the progress of the strategy game.

I finally know from the photos I sent that the script written by Kasumigaoka Shiwa is a bit out of the ordinary love routine... To put it simply, it looks like a half-18R work.

It has the unrestrained level of 18R works, but to some extent, it is conservative.

In fact, the nature of the game has nothing to do with Qiu Yuecheng.

All he needs is the end result.

However, I am a little curious that the two heroines who participated in the game production, Kato Megumi and Aoyama Nanami, can accept such a game production with their serious personalities?

And as for An Yilu, who was hit by a car because he was distracted by watching a beautiful girl on the road... I don't know what kind of expression he will have after knowing that he has helped his heroine design a game.

Riding on the bicycle, Qiu Yuecheng came to a high-end apartment.

Since Mrs. Yubihama divorced her husband, she has been living in the apartment she helped arrange.

After pressing the doorbell, after a while, there were footsteps coming from inside.

"Excuse me, who is it?" Mrs. Yubihama's voice was as gentle as ever.

"It's me, Qiu Yuecheng." Qiu Yuecheng said.

pat-

A gap soon appeared in the door, revealing the slender figure of his wife.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Yubihama." Qiu Yuecheng smiled.

"Long time no see, Qiuyue-kun."

Inviting Qiu Yuecheng to come over for dinner, it is naturally impossible for Yubibin to hide it from her mother, or it may be his wife's idea.

"These are Qiuyue-kun's slippers." Mrs. Yubihama knelt down and helped Qiuyuecheng find the only pair of men's slippers in this room.

What was even more enthusiastic was that he personally untied the straps on the sneakers for Qiu Yuecheng.

Put on slippers for her husband like a wife waiting for her return.

"Okay." After finishing, Mrs. Yubihama got up and stroked a few strands of hair that fell to one side.

"Are there any other guests today?" Qiu Yuecheng asked.

The conservative long dress specially prepared by Mrs. Yubihama today is not like the style when she met Qiu Yuecheng before.

The hem of the long dress came almost to the ankle.

The careful makeup makes Mrs. Yubihama look more glamorous and energetic.

"Well, there is also a friend of Yubihama, Aoyama Nanami, and now Yubihama just went out to greet her, and she should be back in a while."

"Green mountains and seven seas." Qiu Yuecheng nodded.

If it's Yubihama, maybe he can get along well with each other, right?

"Well, Mr. Qiuyue, please wait for me in the living room for a while, and I will pour water for you."

"Then Mrs. Yuigahama will trouble you."

It was not the first time for Qiu Yuecheng to come to this apartment, so he was very clear about the structure inside.

And after following Mrs. Yubihama through the entrance, she saw the white skin exposed from time to time under the skirt.

Qiu Yuecheng suddenly thought of something.

-Uploaded on 2020.8.11

327.

"By the way, recently...is that man still pestering you?"

The man naturally refers to Yubi Bin's father, Yu Bibin's wife's ex-husband.

The two signed a divorce agreement under the witness of Qiu Yuecheng before.

Although the two parties have divorced, Qiu Yuecheng doesn't doubt that the man who doesn't even want to stay with enough living expenses will do some more excessive things in the future.

"Well, because of Akizuki-kun's arrangements, this period of time has passed very peacefully." Mrs. Yubihama shifted her eyes slightly, and said softly.

"That's good. If the other party still plans to pester you, you can tell me directly, and I will help you solve the next problem." Qiu Yuecheng nodded.

"Well...then I'm going to prepare dinner first."

After Mrs. Bibin handed Qiu Yuecheng a teacup, she walked to the open kitchen with small steps.

His gaze swept slightly over the man sitting on the sofa.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but remained silent.

She knew that she had received enough help from Qiuyue Jun, so how could she ask for more?

After all, I...can't give Qiuyue-jun anything in return.

Seeing Qiu Yuecheng looking over, Mrs. Yubibin quickly forced a faint smile.