The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

"My name is Ningxia. I graduated two years ago. I was introduced by my family to work as an assistant in a multinational company. I have always had a crush on someone. He is the president of our company. He...he is here!"

Then, Ye Ning's voice lowered: "He passed by like this again, probably, he will never know that there is such a small person as me who silently likes him..."

Ye Qingcheng pulled the microphone over behind him, and continued: "I don't know who that little assistant is standing at the door trying to seduce, he is such a restless little thing!"

If Ye Ning hadn't heard it with his own ears, it would be hard for Ye Ning to believe that Ye Qingcheng's voice could really become what it is now, completely different from his real voice.

After being dazed for a while, Ye Ning glanced at the script, straightened the microphone, made a stretching voice, and continued: "It's very late, he should have gone home, tomorrow morning, if you come to the company earlier, you should be able to find it in the elevator." See him again?"

The little assistant who had finished working overtime got on the elevator, and when the elevator door was slowly closing, one hand blocked the elevator door.

The little assistant, who saw who was outside the elevator door, was very nervous, and said hesitantly, "Boss...Hello, President."

A certain president gave a very cold "hmm".

The little assistant's scalp was numb, and his heart was churning: "Ah, why hasn't he come home yet?"

"No, calm down, calm down, Ningxia!"

"However, his side profile is so pretty, his nose is tall and straight, his eyelashes are so long, and his chin is so well-shaped. How can someone be so good-looking?"

Seeing the little assistant's wandering mind, the president said very unhappy: "Working overtime?"

The voice was very cold.

The little assistant was flattered, and stammered: "Yes... yes, work overtime."

Probably feeling a little embarrassed, Fu asked again: "President, do you work overtime too?"

"Yeah" the man nodded, looking at the red floor numbers above his head.

There was silence in the elevator, and when the little assistant racked his brains and finally decided to say something, the elevator arrived.

Although he was reluctant to give up, the little assistant said goodbye politely and walked out of the company building.

After a while, a car stopped in front of the little assistant, the window was opened, and the man said coldly, "Get in the car!"

The little assistant was stunned for a while: "It's still... don't bother the president, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

"boarding!"

"Oh." The little assistant looked at the man's black face, and quickly drove to the door, the movement was done in one go.

Seeing the man getting closer and closer, the assistant said in a panic, "Boss...President, what are you doing?"

With a "click", the man backed away, and the little assistant let out a sigh of relief: "It turned out that he was wearing a seat belt. What was he expecting?"

The man driving the car with a serious face thought secretly: "He smells very good."

The little assistant who came home dizzy didn't remember until after taking a shower: "Strange, how did the president know my address?"

Skip the part where there is no rivalry in the middle, and go to the plot where the president and the assistant live in the same room during the trip organized by the company.

Ye Ning gritted his teeth and said, "You poked me!"

Ye Qingcheng whispered in his ear: "Baby, the tone here shouldn't be like this, you should be shy and timid~"

Ye Ning, whose face was flushed, struggled a bit, and slammed his elbow back fiercely: "Put me down."

Ye Qingcheng snorted, her lustful voice was extraordinarily sexy, instead of letting go, she hugged Ye Ning even tighter.

"We continue."

Ye Ning couldn't get away, so he had to endure the scorching temperature of his arms behind him and something that kept poking his lower back and said: "You...you poked me."

There was a little panic and shyness in the voice, and the man's voice came from the ear: "Where is it?"

"You... you obviously... um!"

Ye Ning's voice was blocked by Ye Qingcheng's kiss. He grabbed Ye Ning's chin and forced him to turn his head to kiss him. The sound of "tsk tsk" sounded. Thinking that these voices would be recorded for others to hear, Ye Ning His face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

After the kiss, Ye Ning panted heavily in Ye Qingcheng's arms, behind him, Ye Qingcheng continued: "It's so sweet!"

"Let go!" Ye Ning no longer cared about recording any dry sounds, he just wanted to escape from Ye Qingcheng's arms and leave this place.

Ye Qingcheng suppressed his struggle, and said with a smile: "The line is wrong, here should be 'don't, let me go', with a sense of panic, you can't speak so righteously."

Ye Ning stopped struggling, knowing that he would not be able to leave today until the recording was finished. According to Ye Qingcheng's request, Ye Ning broke the can and said: "No...don't, let me go..."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes darkened for a moment, and her voice became hoarse and depressing: "A'Ning, can you please?"

After finishing speaking, before Ye Ning could answer, he began to tear Ye Ning's clothes.

Ye Ning exclaimed, just for a while, Ye Qingcheng had already taken off his coat.

"Ye Qingcheng, you... um."

It doesn't feel good to be holding important parts, at least, Ye Ning is speechless.

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, and through the trousers, Ye Ning could also feel the scorching temperature of Ye Qingcheng's palm.

With the reduction of clothes, Ye Ning seemed to feel a little coolness, and Ye Ning flinched into Ye Qingcheng's arms.

Holding his face, Ye Qingcheng looked at Ye Ning's smoky eyes, and said with a smile: "A Ning, you should be called brother."

Ye Ning's hand tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, a little out of breath: "No...don't."

Ye Qingcheng's voice carried a smile: "Very good, Aning, that's how it feels."

As he spoke, he hugged Ye Ning and switched their positions.

During the movement, it seemed that he touched the microphone, and the microphone made a sharp sound.

Ye Ning was placed on a large black swivel chair, and the two legs that were forced to be separated rested on the back of the black chair, making her look more white, tender and slender.

The danger in Ye Qingcheng's expression became deeper and deeper, he pressed Ye Ning's hand that was about to turn off the recording device, and firmly pressed him on the chair.

From the beginning to the end, even Ye Ning's voice was swallowed by him into the intertwined lips and teeth of the two of them. It wasn't until the end that Ye Ning was made unconscious that Ye Qingcheng let go of his suppression and looked at it carefully. The obsessed look on his face.

When he was carried out of the recording studio, Ye Ning was only wrapped in Ye Qingcheng's coat.

Fortunately, the old housekeeper was not allowed to see this scene, otherwise he might collapse.

The next day, Ye Ning woke up from Ye Qingcheng's kiss.

Seeing him wake up, Ye Qingcheng pecked his lips again: "Morning."

Seeing his refreshed appearance, Ye Ning only felt a splitting headache.

"Get out." Ye Ning realized that his voice was hoarse as soon as he said it.

Ye Qingcheng's face darkened, he touched Ye Ning's sleeping red face and said: "Ah Ning, you know, you will become mine sooner or later."

Ye Ning remained silent, Ye Qingcheng continued: "So, do you really want to get angry with me over this matter?"

Ye Ning turned over and said, "I want to be quiet."

Ye Qingcheng kissed his forehead and said, "You have a good rest, I'll bring you breakfast."

The room was very quiet, Ye Ning rubbed his forehead.

Xiaoqi's milky voice came: "Ningning, the system detected that the data is normal, and the string of data seems to have been upgraded again. This time it doesn't seem to interfere with the development of the world line."

Ye Ning sighed softly: "I know."

Xiaoqi poked at the wall in the sea of ​​consciousness and said, "Ningning, are you going to stay in this world until the data carrier dies normally?"

Ye Ning walked into the sea of ​​consciousness, hugged Xiaobai Tuanzi into his arms and said, "Just treat it as I owe it. In the future world, if I can, I will accompany it until it dies normally."

Xiaotuanzi floated up, stretched out his short hand, and stroked Ye Ning's head soothingly.

Ye Ning pulled himself together, turned over, turned on the phone, and tried to divert his attention.

As soon as I turned on Penguin on my phone, several messages popped up on it, and I clicked on the "Yu Feng" group.

Screenwriter: "The script has been revised, especially Qingshui's sweet crush on Wenqushui Liushang."

Screenwriter upload file script(1).

Ye Ning: "..."

Damn, he knew it!With Ye Qingcheng's temperament, how could it be possible for others to hear his voice.

Ye Qingcheng held the breakfast, looked at Ye Ning's gritted teeth expression, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

"Read the script." Ye Ning looked at him bitterly.

Ye Qingcheng said: "Just right, I heard that the Internet is cracking down recently, so the screenwriter revised the script. When you have time, we will record the dry audio again."

Ye Ning: "..." Shameless people are invincible!

Anyway, amidst Ye Ning's awkwardness and Ye Qingcheng's joyful mopping up, the drama finally came to an end.

On the night of the release, Ye Ning received a message from Ye Qingcheng, and afterward, his Weibo was hacked by a large number of Qushui Liushang fans.

He obviously miscalculated Qu Shui Liushang's influence in the circle, and thought that he would be hacked miserably, but he didn't expect that all the people below were "Tuo Gu".

"I didn't expect to see Qushui Liushang record a dandy drama in my lifetime. I have no regrets in this life!"

"As Qushui Liushang's first Danmei cooperation partner, I believe that Ni Meng must have a great relationship, please take care of him, and let him update more!"

"Little Assistant x President, it's really sweet!"

"Confession Tranquility Zhiyuan Da, the voice is so cute!"

……

Ye Ning looked at the row of exclamation marks below, and cast a teasing glance at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng came over, hugged him into his arms, and said with a smile: "What? Do you want to disclose to them that you are my wife?"

"Get out!" Ye Ning pushed him, turned into a kitten on his own, and jumped off the sofa with light steps (thinking).

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcheng grabbed her and kissed him on the cat's mouth.

When the shutter sounded, Ye Qingcheng put Ye Ning down and sent a Weibo message: "My wife."

Attached below is a photo he just snapped.

A half blurred face was kissed on the cat's mouth, and the kitten had a petrified expression of bewilderment.