As expected, Kun did what Chen Gan expected. The workaholic who always enjoyed working overtime raised his brows and asked, "Then can I spare a day off this month?"

Chen Gan shook his head seriously, and said, "It's impossible for an hour."

Tang Kun sighed, waved his hands listlessly and said, "I see, so be it."

The obvious leakage of emotion made Chen Gan a little bit amused. The big director of the "Shuotian" game would actually act so childish. Love is really a tormenting little fairy.

"Also, we need to recruit an original artist to design a few original game NPCs. The board of directors and personnel have been preliminarily determined. There are three candidate artists. Would you like to have a look?"

Tang Kun nodded and took the clip in Chen Gan's hand. All the drawings were fan pictures of the "X" series of comics. Tang Kun dropped the first pass after flipping through a few pages, and said, "Who picked this one, this one The ink painting style is not suitable either.”

The second and third ones are both typical CG painters, with delicate painting styles, but one uses bold colors to give people a greater visual impact, while the other is much gentler. Tang Kun compares them for a while and throws out a picture Toshiko Mutomo’s fan art depicts a scene of a famous boss fighting a fire-breathing dragon in comics. The colors are bright and eye-catching, and there is always a sense of familiarity. The painting style is also quite suitable, let’s get in touch.”

A look of embarrassment appeared on Chen Gan's face, he picked up another artist's painting and said, "Isn't this one good? I think this one is pretty good too."

Tang Kun frowned and said, "You are the boss and I am the boss. Didn't you pick it for me?"

Chen Gan quickly waved his hand and said, "Of course you are the boss. In fact, I didn't want to use this artist as a candidate at all, but both personnel and directors think this is suitable, so I have no choice but to show it to you."

Tang Kun was even more puzzled, and said: "Everyone thinks this is good, so let's do this. Why do you still have an opinion?"

Chen Gan's face was as bitter as Baozi's, and said: "I also think this artist's paintings are very good and suitable for this game, but it's too difficult to contact, and there are really not many paintings sent out. But the style of painting It’s great, very delicate, almost as soon as the po picture is on the P station, it will be pushed to the homepage, but I really can’t contact him, his contact information is almost invalid, it’s good to receive one post within three months , it's really hard to get in touch."

Tang Kun said with a smile: "Is there anything that can't be settled with money? Wouldn't it be enough to charge him several times more?"

Chen Gan smiled wryly: "Then you have to get in touch first. The only social account on the entire network is Station P, which doesn't even have a Weibo qq, and private messages and emails are also gone. Unless he comes out to accept the manuscript, otherwise he really can't get in touch." .”

Tang Kun picked up the painting, and a "[-]" logo in the corner raised his brows, and said, "This artist's name is [-]?"

Chen Gan nodded.

The corner of Tang Kun's mouth twitched. This is a robot, and it has a serial number.

"Go check your IP."

Chen Gan stared in surprise and said: "Boss, you are infringing on the privacy of the other party. If the other party is unwilling to reveal it, it will damage the company's reputation, and I think this artist is also in line with our concept this time. Besides, How many painters are willing to paint the conditions you offer, I will go to the personnel to find if these few are not good?" He said and picked up another painting.

Tang Kun slapped the table and said angrily: "You know how important "X" is to the company this time. It must be perfect. Since there is a suitable one, why should you settle for second best? Isn't it just hard to contact? A big living person, it can’t be painted by ghosts, you have to dig out the ground even if you dig three feet, the money is easy to talk about, understand?”

Chen Gan shrinks his neck, thinking to himself who said that the boss is in a good mood recently, isn't this still a fire-breathing dragon?

Tang Kun raised his hand and Chen Gan withdrew. He sighed and picked up the painting by the artist named "12138", and muttered, "Why do I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

After finally getting off work, Tang Kun, adhering to the idea that every day is a day for Nenglang, ran away in a hurry. Work is important, but so is his wife. He didn't even have a vacation and he was about to work overtime every day, so let him go back. Let's go home for a few days.

As soon as Tang Kun opened the door, he saw a pair of shoes that obviously did not belong to either of them or Zhang Ma, and he couldn't help shouting: "Tang Xionglin, you little bastard, who told you to come to my house without any problems, get out of here Go inside!!!"

Immediately, the door of Er Min's original room opened, and Tang Xionglin's braided head came out, winking at Tang Kun and saying, "I'm not here to look for you, I'm busy, don't bother me!"

Tang Kun was so angry that he didn't go anywhere, was he looking for him or O Min?I don’t know if Er Min is not in good health recently. In other words, why did he go back to the original small room? Didn’t he move his things to his bedroom? Thinking of this, Tang Kun walked over in a few steps. Seeing Er Min holding a drawing board, he smiled at Tang Kun and said, "You are back."

Tang Kun lost his temper in an instant, scratched his head, walked around Tang Xionglin who was sitting by the door, and said, "Well, what are you doing?"

"Little Xiong asked me to draw a picture for her. It will be ready soon. I have prepared all the meals. Let's eat together later."

Tang Kun touched Er Min's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, listen to you, didn't I tell you that you don't need to cook, don't you have a back pain, don't always sit."

Er Min's face was a little forgiving, she stretched out her finger and scratched her cheek and said, "Ah, it's okay, I put a cushion."

Since the relationship between the two had a qualitative breakthrough, Tang Kun felt the beauty of sex for the first time in his 30 years of life, just like a pure and innocent little virgin who just had sex, and almost every day he pressed Ermin Hu Tianhu to some extent. Sometimes when Ermin was eating and drinking soup quietly without doing anything, Tang Kun would grab him and eat a solid meal, especially when cooking. Tang Kun was particularly enthusiastic about Ermin who was wearing an apron, and often pressed on A shot can be made on the sink, which has caused Er Min's waist to be sore recently, not to mention the overused place, and she can't even continue her daily exercise.

Tang Kun lowered his head and lightly pouted on Er Min's face, and said with a smile, "Well, if you have nothing to do at home, rest more. Is it okay for Chen Gan to pick you up for physical therapy today?"

It is said that the shortest way to a woman's soul is a vagina, so it may be a penis for a man?The more times Tang Kun had sex with Er Min, the more Tang Kun couldn't stop thinking about Er Min. He wished he could hold Er Min in his hand every day. He was a different person from the awkward person who was disgusted and hated before. What is being bought and sold by force? The stains in life are nothing, they are all in the past, and now he is not only not overwhelmed by this humiliation, he even beat Er Shi to win the bidding, and more importantly, he also got the baby who is so good both on and off the bed ...

"Well, it's good. The doctor said that my condition is much better than before." Er Min smiled, and it was only then that he realized that there was congestion in his head.

"That's good. I think you're in good shape recently. Your little mouth is getting redder and redder. It's so pretty..." As she said that, she couldn't help pinching Omin's chin and lowering her head to kiss her. Tang Xionglin couldn't bear it I couldn't help but poked my head over and said, "excuseme? Has anyone noticed me? Hello?"

Only then did Tang Kun notice that Tang Xionglin was still there, and his face, which was still in spring and rain just now, immediately turned cloudy, and he turned his head and shouted angrily: "What are you doing here, you are free, didn't your dad enroll you in the accounting class, and you have learned it?"

Tang Xionglin froze when she was yelled at, and curled her lips and said: "You know how to yell at me, I can't learn it, I'm not sensitive to those numbers, I want to go to the music academy for further study, I want to sing rock and roll, but my dad won't let me !"

Tang Kun was speechless, and said: "Then what are you doing when you come back from the United States? Didn't I give you money to make music there?"

Tang Xionglin bowed her head to the corner of her clothes and said, "There are no small gangs over there..."

Tang Kun: "..."

"Your father won't let you and Chen Gan be together. The difference between your identities and backgrounds is too great. You are still a girl. Don't think about these useless things."

Tang Xionglin seemed to be poked into a sore spot, with tears in her eyes, and shouted: "You said that too, everyone said that, you know what a fart, you make me feel tired every day with my sister-in-law You can’t even walk well, and you’re still talking sarcastic here, a man who’s full doesn’t know he’s hungry, a man who’s hungry doesn’t know when he’s hungry, he doesn’t hurt his back when he’s standing talking, scolds the cook when he’s full, and is ungrateful!”

"How can you be kind?" Tang Kun roared.

"If it weren't for me, would you know that sister-in-law has congestion in her brain, and can you and sister-in-law make progress so quickly?"

C34 draw a small portrait

Tang Kun flicked his head up, and shouted: "Nonsense, I didn't kill you, it's good, you came today just to cry with me?"

Tang Xionglin rubbed her head and shouted: "I told you I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for my sister-in-law!" As she spoke, she strutted around Tang Kun and leaned over to look at the drawing board in Omin's hand, and shouted in surprise Said: "Wow, it looks good, the eyes should be bigger, anyway, it's the comic version!"

Er Min explained amusedly: "No matter how big it is, the proportion will be out of balance, and comics can't be messed up."

Tang Xionglin pouted and took the comic version of herself, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and said, "It's so beautiful, I want to take a picture of it and make it my Weibo profile picture!"

"Show me something!" Tang Xionglin was still holding Zainamei. Tang Kun snatched it up and found that it was a cartoon version of a big head portrait. Although it was a cartoon, it combined Tang Xionglin's typical twisted head with That bluffing little expression was painted vividly.

Tang Kun was a bit apprehensive, and said unnaturally: "Is the painting not bad? Why haven't you seen me draw it? Is it because I am too handsome and afraid that I will be ugly?"

Tang Xionglin couldn't bear to look straight at her, grabbed the painting, and said, "If you want someone to paint for you, just tell me, what kind of Joe is it, you're so arrogant."

Tang Kun's forehead twitched, and he endured the force of throwing Tang Xionglin out of the door, and continued to ask: "Did you finish the painting? Get out of here quickly, don't tell me you came back from skipping class."

Tang Xionglin flipped through the small desk in the room that hadn't been moved, and nodded as a matter of course, "Yeah, I'm about to throw up, those table numbers are too annoying."

Tang Kun picked up the drawing board in his hand and slapped Tang Xionglin on the head, scolding: "Little bastard will skip class, why don't you go back to the United States and give you money to make music, or learn accounting for me, how grown-up are you?" Why are you doing nothing all day long!"

Tang Xionglin hurriedly grabbed the top of the miscellaneous jar on the desk and hid behind O Min on her head, crying pitifully, "Look, sister-in-law, my brother bullies me."

Tang Kun rolled his eyes and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a brat to me, don't you have a good fight with me in front of me!"

Tang Xionglin curled her lips and said, "Isn't that with you..."

Sitting between the two of them, Er Min's head was getting bigger, and she smoothed things over and said, "Stop making trouble, let her rest today..."

Before Er Min finished speaking, Tang Xionglin straightened up, raised her brows at Tang Kun frightenedly, tucked the sundries jar under her armpit, and shook her leg at her brother, just because she didn't know what came from it. It fell out of the jar, and Tang Xionglin looked down and found that it was a black tube lipstick.

Tang Xionglin picked it up suspiciously, and said, "Isn't this the one you snatched from me..."

Tang Kun said without blushing, "If you want to be shameless, everything is yours."

Tang Xionglin stared: "Of course this is mine. I made it to order, okay? I even wrote mine on the paste...Damn it, it was eaten by a dog!"

Originally wanted to show the word "bear" on the lipstick to his brother, but found that the lipstick seemed to have been cut left and right with a knife, and the edge of the knife was uneven. Although it is not a problem to use, it looks shabby and nausea.

Er Min blinked and said, "En? Is this yours? Tang Kun said it was picked up."

Tang Xionglin was so angry that his eyes were full of stars, he gritted his teeth and said: "Well, whoever picked it up brought me one, I will go to stay every day!"

Tang Kun turned his head away, the roots of his ears were a little red, he cleared his throat and said, "...forgot."

Tang Xionglin exploded completely, and shouted: "You shameless, I thought you snatched my lipstick for some wild woman, but it turned out to be for my sister-in-law, would you just say it directly, causing me to have a lump in my heart all the time?" , you big scumbag, and you made my lipstick like this, you you you you—"

Tang Xionglin was so angry that she couldn't speak well, and Er Min seemed to know what was going on between the two of them, with a smile on her face unconsciously, she looked at Tang Kun without saying a word, and said lightly: " When the ointment broke, I thought someone really didn’t want it and threw it away.”

Tang Kun's scalp tightened, his face blushed and his heart beat, he lifted Tang Xiong Lin to the door by the collar of his back coat, kicked him out, slammed the door and shouted: "Stop coming, little brat!"

Tang Xionglin shouted angrily outside the door: "Damn, Tang Kun, I call you uncle!"

"My uncle is your father, you go!"

Standing on the side, Er Min couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why are you always so cruel to Little Bear, at least let her have a meal."

Tang Kun rubbed his head and said, "What the hell is she doing here?"

Er Min replied: "I didn't do anything, I just didn't want to skip class and came to chat with me, and draw a portrait of her by the way."

Tang Kun nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he found that Er Min's standing posture was a little unnatural. He knew that it was his own masterpiece. Apart from a little distress, it was more of a sense of pride and possessive happiness. He couldn't help walking over and hugging her in his arms. Li, with a bit of coquettishness in his tone, said: "I'm going to work overtime every day soon, and you may be asleep when I come back at night."

Er Min patted Tang Kun's back and comforted him, "Then...then I'll sleep later."

Tang Kun let go of his arms and said, "No, it's too late, you should go to sleep, I feel sorry for going to bed late, and I can relax a little after the internal test of "X" comes out, it will only take a week or two."

Er Min asked with bright eyes: "Ah, will the closed beta be released so soon?"

Being watched by Er Min, Tang Kun asked, "Yes, I will give you an internal test account to play, do you want it?"

Er Min nodded, and said, "Okay... It's just that I haven't played games before, so I may not be very good at it."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you, but you, do you have to give something in return, for example, take the initiative in bed at night, and be more coquettish..." Tang Kun dishonestly began to bite Er Min's tender neck .

Probably there is such a switch for people. Before this switch was turned on, Tang Kun was a violent and impatient fire-breathing dragon. Once this switch was turned on, the label "abstinence" on Tang Kun's body was immediately eaten into the dog's stomach, turning into a dog. A shameless and shameless stallion loyal dog, Er Min is a little bit big, he is not resisting going to bed with Tang Kun, but the frequency is too high for him to bear...

"That... let me draw a portrait for you, didn't you say that I didn't draw for you... I will draw for you now, soon." Afraid that Tang Kun would drag him back again, Er Min hurried to get the pen and artboards.

Tang Kun shrugged his shoulders and sat casually. With his perfect figure and proportions, he almost didn't need to put on any poses. It was an exquisite oil painting no matter what.

The time was much longer than Tang Kun imagined. It was only when Tang Kun was motionless that he was almost falling asleep that Er Min let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "The drawing is finished, here it is."

Tang Kun took it over, and the painting was very good. It was a cartoon version of himself, but he portrayed his slightly rigid hairstyle and frowning brows very well, and what is worth noting is that there is a big dog in the painting. The fire-breathing dragon with wings, the strokes seem to show that more effort has been spent on this dragon than on his portrait.

"What is this?" Tang Kun pointed at the dragon dumbfounded.

Er Min blinked and said, "Ah... I thought you two looked alike, so I just drew it. Isn't it cute?"

Tang Kun took the drawing board and patted Er Min on the head lightly, and laughed and cursed: "Like a fart."

After saying this, he kept rubbing the painting, and that strange sense of familiarity reappeared, especially this fire-breathing dragon, which became more and more familiar the more he looked at it. After thinking for a long time, Tang Kun suddenly asked: "You said you Make money by painting online, right?"

Ermin nodded without understanding.

"Then what's your online name?"

"Ah, [-]."

Tang Kun stood up excitedly and shook Er Min's shoulder: "Are you [-]?"

Er Min was dazed by him, and said "ah" in a daze.

Tang Kun was overjoyed, and asked in surprise: "You have an account on P station, right? The profile picture is a little yellow dog?"

Er Min murmured: "How do you know..."

Tang Kun murmured to himself: "It's strange that I have to keep in touch. It's strange that I was bullied in Er's family and can draw and draw for a long time on the Internet."

Ermin asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Kun cleared his throat and said, "What's your name, it doesn't look like a human name at all."

Er Min scratched her head and said, "I don't know what to name it, [-] is my birthday."

"What about [-]?"

"...[-] was registered by someone, so I just added a number at random..."

"..."

Who is so bored with the id of [-], is it sick?

Tang Kun coughed and said, "Would you like to work in 'Shuotian'?"

"what?"

"Quickly say 'I am willing'." Tang Kun shook Er Min's hand, and the other party still had a bewildered look but still trusted Tang Kun and replied: "I am willing."

Tang Kun hugged O Min, stroked his hair and said, "Yes, good."

C35 eight small hexagrams

Today, the "Shuotian" game company has only one topic from the board of directors to the leadership to the sweeping old lady.

"Hey, have you seen Tang Dong's wife? It's just the rumored little son of the Russian family."

"I see, I see, I really look good in a suit, with a thin waist and long legs, and a face that matches Tang Dong."

"Hey, why did Director Tang bring him to the company suddenly? After all, Mr. Er is also our deadly enemy. Even if the youngest son is married, what is the plan of Mr. Er's side? Don't dare Guaranteed that this little son is a good stubble."

"Don't care so much, Tang Dong must have Tang Dong's ideas. Didn't you say that an email will be sent today to notify you of personnel changes? Don't you know when the time comes? Don't guess what the leader thinks. Let's see if you look good. Well, it's a lot of your salary."

"That's right, this little son is really good-looking. I've heard that he is a beauty a long time ago. I didn't expect him to be so beautiful, with a small face and a small waist. If I can marry such a person as my wife, I will be happy for eight lifetimes."

"Come on, what else do you want to do if you don't want to be gay? It's so hard to marry a girl now, who cares about your salary."

"Speaking of what the hell is Er's thinking, not only to help the old director clean up, but also to send such a flowery beauty to Tang Dong, this is a change of sex and become a living Lei Feng."

The direction of public opinion has become as fast as lightning. Seeing that Tang's illness is no longer on the verge of falling like a mountain, he completely forgot how he sighed at Tang Kun's experience at the beginning, and felt that he condescended to marry an idiot and a sick child for the sake of the company's interests.

Soon everyone stopped gossiping, and exclamations of different sizes broke out in the office, and everyone's computer desktop was filled with notification emails of personnel changes.

"Mr. Er Min'er is now specially hired as the original artist of the beta version of the mobile game "X."

"What?! Painter?!"

In the office, Er Min was a little cramped. It was the first time he walked into this kind of office building, even this kind of high-rise office. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he whispered to Tang Kun: "Actually, I can just draw at home, there is no need With a nine-to-five job like this, I can draw very quickly if there is nothing else to do."

Tang Kun dismissed it without even thinking about it. Finally, there was a legitimate reason for you to be by my side every day. How could I let you go home? His mouth returned to the stubborn nature of a dead duck, coughed and said: "I want Watching your painting, once there is anything that needs to be changed, I can tell you directly, so as to save you from having to do it twice later.”

"...That doesn't need to be in your office...the impact is not very good..." Er Min looked at the solid wood table that had just been moved with some new wood powder on it and said with mixed emotions.

"What's the problem, you are my specially hired artist, now the whole company of 'Shuotian' is the most important "X", your original painting design is of course also very important, besides which department outside I will arrange for you, technology? Personnel? Or operations?" Tang Kun put on a straight face and showed a bossy look, and Er Min really nodded obediently and stopped talking.

Tang Kun looked at Er Min wearing a neat suit and shirt, standing aside and looking at the office with some curious expressions, his heart was itchy, and countless weird thoughts flashed through his mind. Now Er Min is not only his wife , or his own subordinates, small employees who must obey no matter what the boss says...

Thinking of Tang Kun, he dawdled and leaned over, hugged him in his arms, pinched Er Min's plump buttocks through the suit pants with his big hands, bit his ears and said, "You are so attractive in this way." I really want to fuck you here..."

"Boss, Mr. Er's desk..." Chen Gan saw his boss hugging Er Min with a look of inseparability as soon as he opened the door, and even rested his palm on his buttocks, and felt instantly blind .

Tang Kun gritted his teeth and said, "You can't knock on the door without long hands, right?"

"Yes, I was wrong. I didn't see anything, you go on, go on..."

Er Min was also a little embarrassed, and rejected Tang Kun and said, "Stop making trouble, and work hard."

Tang Kun gently kissed Er Min's forehead, and smiled softly: "Okay, I will go to physical therapy with Chen Gan later in the afternoon, and then I will go there to pick you up after get off work, and we will go out to eat together. This is a celebration of your having a serious job."

Er Min nodded nervously, went back to sit behind the desk that still smelled of new wood, looked at the row upon row of office buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at Tang Kun who was sitting seriously behind the leather chair, and felt that everything was so unreal.

Just a few months ago, he was still living in Ershi's castle-like villa.However, he is just a down and out prince with nothing, not even a servant.Bearing the sins of the previous generation, he voluntarily sacrificed his self-respect and freedom, and was crucified on a dirty cross from birth.

Er Min always knew that he could not erase the hatred from Er Su Er Li's heart just because of obedience and allowing others to bully him. , and Russia Su got a 5.00% stake in Tang Corporation.

For a long time, compared to Er Li, what he was afraid of was Er Su who didn't have much contact with him.

So he has always made up his mind, and marrying Tang Kun is just jumping from one abyss to another.But God was really kind to him. Not only did he not make his body worse because of the childish self-abuse behavior in his teens, but even this "husband" who was forced to marry was...so gentle...such a good person... …

Tang Kun, who is so enthusiastic and bright, has long been the sun in Ermin's heart.

Tang Kun was still changing left and right of the plan, and suddenly felt that there were always two eyes staring at him. He turned his head and found that Er Min was still sitting on the side, staring at this side blankly, and even the eye sockets were staring at him. They were all a little red, so they couldn't help getting up and walking over to ask: "What's wrong with you? How uncomfortable?"

Er Min shook her head, sniffed and said, "It's nothing, I'm just happy."

Tang Kun grinned, and Er Min was so happy that he was even more comfortable than himself. He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the other party's hair and said, "Stupid, you will be a small employee of 'Shuotian' from now on, remember Listen to the boss."

"kindness."

In the afternoon, Er Min and Chen Qian went to the physical therapy center as usual. After reading a few urgent documents, Tang Kun looked at the time and locked the door of the office like a thief. A memory card was pulled out from the drawer.

It was nothing but the footage recorded by Tang Kun's camera at home.

The influence of Er Min on him is really too great. For the first time, I couldn't help but want to kiss and hug someone. For the first time, I had someone in my mind day and night. For the first time, I wanted to know a person's every move. One move, before this, he never thought that he would do such indecent things as installing a pinhole camera, but in the face of true feelings, people are so incredible.

Tang Kun didn't know whether to thank Chen Gan or call him an idiot for installing a camera in his room, but there is also an advantage...

Tang Kun went to work at 9 o'clock in the morning. Originally, Ermin usually got up around 8 o'clock, but recently he was forced to get up at [-] o'clock every day due to some indescribable reasons.Except for normal washing, he will go to eat. Ermin can eat very well. Although he eats food that is not very hungry, but the amount is a lot, four or five meals a day. The skin nourished by various vitamins is healthy and healthy Like pinching water.After dinner, I will help Zhang Ma do some housework, and then basically just stay in the room and read comics, read books or draw pictures.At one o'clock in the evening, I will go to the gym for a run or do something else, and after taking a shower, Tang Kun will be off work, and Er Min will cook, and after eating, I will be greeted by Tang Kun in various ways. The reason is to lie to bed...

Tang Kun watched these various images of the living room, gym, and kitchen at 24x speed, but when he shot his bedroom at night, he returned to normal speed.

Chen Gan is really reliable in his work, and the impact of the camera at night is also very powerful. In addition, this one is installed on the head of the bed in his bedroom, so the image of him pressing Er Min to sing at night is very clear...

There is no sound, not even vivid colors, only Ermin’s pained but happy expression on the screen, her eyes closed, her lips bitten down, and when she can’t take it anymore, she escapes unconsciously, but she will be pulled back by herself every time The pleading look in his eyes, Tang Kun couldn't help but get excited just because of this, his head was full of his charming moans [harmonious], the tight and warm touch...

Not long after, Tang Kun turned off the screen in a panic, patted his already hot cheeks, and quickly picked up the planning case to force himself to divert his attention before something bad happened...

However, after 2 minutes, he couldn't hold on any longer. He threw the folder he had taken down and lay down on the table with a sigh. ...

In the physiotherapy hall.

Er Min, who had just finished acupuncture, sat up from the bed and thanked the doctor, and then said to Chen Gan, who had been playing with his mobile phone, "This time is over, why don't you go back to 'Shuotian'? I'm sorry for bothering you every time. "

Chen Gan put his phone back into his pocket and said with a smile, "What's the trouble? Tell me to wait for him here with you, and he will come directly after get off work in a while."

Er Min smiled and nodded, but still said, "Thank you."

Chen Gan looked at Er Min and said: "But sister-in-law, you really look much healthier than when I first met you, and I feel that your temperament is different."

Er Min froze for a moment, rubbed her palms together and said, "Really..."

Chen Qian nodded sincerely, and said, "But Brother Tang is also, he feels much younger."

Er Min couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'm not old at all."

Chen Gan waved his hand and said, "It's not the same. In the past, Brother Tang was always fierce in meetings. He was stern and even more terrifying than the old chairman. We were all afraid of being named. If we didn't do well, we would be scolded. It can make everyone feel good. The men were scolded and cried, and it is much better now, it used to be violent, but now it is severe, much better."

Er Min laughed "puchi" and said, "He is so fierce."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ermin smiled extremely beautifully, as gentle as a scoop of spring water, able to tolerate all your anxiety and uneasiness.

Chen Qian remembered a sentence, tenderness is the most rare quality in the world, a strong character, because only truly strong people can afford the word tolerance, it is a condescending thing.

There is a difference between meekness and weakness.

Chen Gan's heart warmed, and he blurted out: "Sister-in-law, are you happy with Brother Tang?"

Emin nodded.

"of course."

C36 powder a small wire

Thanks to Tang Kun, Er Min lived from 12138 to [-] for a month, and soon the closed beta version of the mobile game "X" came out, the limited number of closed beta, a large number of fans almost at the moment the client went online I ransacked the game account. Fortunately, Er Min, as a high-quality internal beta user, got a full-level account with all equipment and skills, and Tang Kun named it [-].

So this god-level account and id have been swiping non-stop since it appeared on the channel.

Snake Essence Illness Pure Rock Candy: Damn it, 12138, is it my Minzhi male god's fellow artist Juju?Wait a minute, what's going on with this full-level account?

Feng Ling is generous: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so excited!

Brother Wangluyu: What the hell is 38 Juju.

Fujiko Fujio: What, there is an original boss here, forcing me to abandon the pit, please respect the original work?

The hen is my male god: I first added a wave of friends for chicken juice.

Grass in front of the city: I said why I can’t register on 12138, add a friend and bring me one.

Er Min was sitting on the sofa holding a mobile phone that kept vibrating to receive requests to add friends. The villain on the screen was already crowded by the people around him and couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see a fluorescent green [ 12138] ID.

"There are so many people...how did you agree to the friend application?" Er Min was a little flustered with her mobile phone, and Tang Kun at the side leaned over calmly, and wrapped the person in his arms, resting his chin on the person's shoulder, Click on the character portrait in the upper right corner, and explain sentence by sentence.

"Click here, there is an email message, click again to see the category, here is a friend request, just click agree or reject."

Then Tang Kun rejected everything.

"Why did you refuse..."

Tang Kun bit Ermin's protruding ear, and said vaguely: "You don't need friends...you are already the pinnacle of the whole server...you don't need to form gangs with others..."

Er Min shrank her neck and said with a embarrassed face: "Then I don't know how to play... Isn't it meaningless for you to give me this account..."

"Just help me check the smoothness, bgm, and plot settings, and see how the npcs, big monsters and mobs you designed yourself look like. If it's not good, wait until the official version comes out. They have to be changed."

After Tang Kun finished speaking, Er Min felt that his responsibility was very heavy. In the past, the business manuscripts he received were strictly in accordance with the various requirements of the other party, just like elementary school students writing essays according to the requirements, and they were straightforward. But this time his paintings are not only big Some of them are free to play, and even make sounds, and can also become three-dimensional pictures to be active in another wonderful world, and will guide every player who has just come to this fantasy world to complete one after another. Task.

It was the first time she realized that her painting would be so important, and Er Min asked a little uneasy: "Do you like my design..."

Hearing this, Tang Kun sat up straight and took out his mobile phone, and said, "As soon as the internal beta came out, the marketing department posted comments soliciting posts on major game forums. There should be follow-up posts of original NPCs. Let me take a look."

Er Min got closer nervously, and glanced at Tang Kun's screen.

Surprisingly, Tang Kun's desktop wallpaper has been changed to a selfie taken by the two of them at the entrance of the Japanese maid coffee shop a few months ago.

Er Min suddenly had a nasty feeling of electric shock.

Tang Kun didn't pay attention to anything, but opened the forum, flipped through it, opened one of the posts and handed it to O Min, saying, "It seems that the response is okay."

Er Min settled down and focused on the netizens' replies.

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