Senior is my fake wife

In the evening, everyone had a meal together in the villa, and Hongyi's technical team also came. After all the equipment was in place, they could finally start working.Fu Qiong and the others were able to comfortably move to a place that seemed to be isolated from the world, thanks to Xie Yun's spirit of insisting on arguing with Yu Wanshi.

After all, it’s probably love.

As long as the legendary "eating and living together" at the beginning is equivalent to selling all the time to the company.Those who have a car close to home can still consider going back several times a week, and those who don’t have a car can only take care of the company every day.

Fu Qiong had a lot of things to do tonight, and she was busy with the team until three o'clock in the morning before she slumped in her chair for a while.Sui Zhen was later than him, because they had to call back with the program test after the design was completed, and the cycle repeated.

Fu Qiong woke up in a daze, and when she wanted to change her position, she found that their small conference room was still in a meeting.

Do you want to fight like this on the first day?

At around seven o'clock the next day, Fu Qiong got up to wash up, and the auntie started to tidy up the house and make breakfast for them.It’s a rare time to relax. Some people go for a morning jog on Huanhu Road, some go swimming in the swimming pool in the backyard, and some do yoga in the yard.

Fu Qiong and Sui Zhen were in his room, and Sui Zhen slept on his lap. He didn't finish everything until after five o'clock last night. If he lay on his lap for two or three hours, he probably had to continue today's work again.

Not wanting to cause trouble for Sui Zhen, Fu Qiong continued to read the content of their meeting last night to see how to continue to adjust Aolong's image.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and Sui Zhen hadn't woken up yet, when there was movement below.Fu Qiong let him lie back on the pillow and go out quietly, and saw that someone had come.

"I'm looking for Chief Sui." The other party was a tall and strong man with a full beard, "Is he there?"

"Are you...?" The man who opened the door asked, "Come in first."

Fu Qiong happened to see him when she went downstairs, and couldn't help but look at him a few times, then looked at his hand, and suddenly realized who he might be: "Are you Hongyi's prop modeler?"

"Yes." The other party said, "My surname is Wang."

"Ah, Master Wang." Fu Qiong said, "Come and sit down."

Wang Siyun looked around awkwardly, then sat on the sofa next to him and said, "Ah, you haven't started working yet, where is Director Sui?"

Fu Qiong went to get him a cup of tea, he waved his hand politely, and Fu Qiong said: "He's still resting, but it's fine, actually I'm looking for you, I'm the main artist of this project, the artist from Cheng Li .”

"Oh!" Wang Siyun said, "So it's you."

"I just heard that Aolong was designed by you." Fu Qiong sat opposite him.

"It's not me, I just provided some design ideas." Wang Siyun took a sip of tea, "What do you want to ask? After all, if you redesign, it may not be the same as our previous ideas. I can't help. What are you busy with?"

"I want to try it with you." Fu Qiong said, "If you can make and polish it as a model like you did then, maybe you will find more ideas."

"Ah." Wang Siyun was a little surprised, "Do you mean to let me make the model?"

"Well, is it possible? I asked Sui Zhen before, your current prop group seems to be fine recently, why not come and join us." Fu Qiong said, "You don't want to see again, the appearance of Nashviolon starting again ?"

"..." Wang Siyun looked at him.

After a while he sighed: "But I don't think I can do it. I haven't been able to make anything for a long time, and I'm not familiar with the software."

"Just do what you are familiar with, and make the model we have finished into a real object." Fu Qiong said, "I want to try this method, maybe it can open up more ideas for us."

"...Okay." Wang Siyun lowered his eyes, "I'll try."

Fu Qiong was overjoyed, and hurried to arrange a seat for him. Wang Siyun shook his head and said that he only needed to find an open place in the yard: "The mud and spray paint we use smells strong. I'll go back to the company later. Come get something."

"It's been hard work." Fu Qiong said, "You go back first, we'll start as soon as you get back."

When it was time to go to work, people in the room began to work quietly and consciously. After eleven o'clock, there were more people looking for Sui Zhen. They were all asking where they were, and Fu Qiong remembered that Sui Zhen was still sleeping on it.

He said: "He seems to be still sleeping. He went to bed too late last night."

It's not last night, it's this morning...

"No." A girl from their planning team suddenly said, "I just saw him get up."

After a while, Sui Zhen finally appeared, and those who were waiting for him surrounded him.Sui Zhen's expression was calm, as if he was angry because he didn't wake up, but he tried his best to look calm. He passed by their seats one by one, holding a carton of milk all the time.

Finally, he finished walking around, walked to Fu Qiong's side, and put the box of still warm milk on Fu Qiong's table casually.

But this action inexplicably made Fu Qiong feel his heart move.

"I heard that Master Wang has been here." Sui Zhen said.

"Well, he promised to come to help, and has gone back to get things." Fu Qiong said.

Sui Zhen nodded, just about to speak, someone called him beside him.

"That... are you Fu Qiong?"

Fu Qiong looked up and saw a beautiful girl.

He was called out by her, and he always felt that this face was familiar, but... not so familiar.The beauty lay down on his computer screen, her hair drooping down: "I am He Langlang."

"..." Fu Qiong stood up in fright, "Langlang? Why are you here?"

"Father arranged for me to come and help." Langlang laughed, "When I walked in through the door, I thought you were Brother Fu Qiong."

Sui Zhen's eyes turned slightly to one side, as if he was sizing up He Langlang.Fu Qiong hurriedly introduced: "This is Mr. He's daughter, that is..."

"Hello." Sui Zhen said, "I am Sui Zhen, the main policy."

"Oh..." He Langlang nodded, she looked like a very lively little beauty, "If you need help in the future, just call me for serving tea and water."

While agreeing, Fu Qiong thought about how dare I, Sui Zhen still had things to do, so Fu Qiong chatted with her for a while while sitting in the seat, and then arranged a seat for her.

In the morning, he started to modify what could not be realized after the test last night. After lunch, Wang Siyun came with props, and everyone entered a new round of busyness.

He Langlang came to ask Fu Qiong what to do, Fu Qiong said: "I want to buy some flowers, help me find a shop that can order flowers on the website."

It was quiet at night, and everyone was working step by step.Fu Qiong went to bed late the day before, and urged Sui Zhen to go to bed early today.

Fu Qiong and his room were opposite each other, but Sui Zhen would hardly return to his room when he was late, and would sneak into Fu Qiong's room when he went upstairs.

Sui Zhen, who was downstairs calmly discussing the progress of the game with everyone in an elite style one minute ago, came back to the room a second later, and jumped on the bed like a tiger and hugged Fu Qiong, burying his face in his chest.

"Ah..." Fu Qiong put down the phone and patted the back of his head, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you for your hard work." Sui Zhen rubbed his stomach.

Sui Zhen really worked hard. After the whole test today, Yu Wanshi put forward new requirements for the gameplay in the meeting.The plot and the levels have to be overthrown over and over again in the boring, so that they can become what they are presented to everyone.

It's not Fu Qiong's responsibility in this regard, and he can't help him: "I'll let the modeling adjust it tomorrow. If there is anything else that needs to be adjusted, you can tell me."

"Not talking about work." Sui Zhen muffled.

"... That's right." Fu Qiong rolled her eyes and said, "You didn't eat dinner well, are you hungry?"

Sui Zhen was silent for a while, then said, "Hungry."

"I have some too." Fu Qiong sighed and patted him: "Let's go, there must be some food left for tonight."

In the evening, those who should be working downstairs are all wrapped in blankets in their positions, leaving the sound of keyboard and mouse, and everyone else goes back to their rooms to sleep.

Sui Zhen and Fu Qiong entered the kitchen. Although the two of them only came to find something to eat to fill their stomachs, they felt guilty for some reason.

After entering the kitchen, Fu Qiong rummaged through things in the refrigerator, Sui Zhen closed the door, and held him upright from behind.

"Someone will come in later." Fu Qiong frightened him, while looking at the things in the refrigerator, "It seems that there is nothing to eat, can fried eggs be okay?"

Fu Qiong didn't know that the pajamas she was wearing were soft and comfortable, and she could feel his waistline when she hugged her with her arms.There is also the fragrance of his body, the shower gel brought from home, there will always be a familiar feeling.

Sui Zhen now feels that he is not hungry, but he is also hungry in other places.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fu Qiong thought he had acquiesced, and while he was answering, she secretly took a sip of the milk she had hidden deep in the refrigerator, then turned her head and said, "You still want ham... um."

The refrigerator door was slammed shut behind him, Sui Zhen turned him over and pushed him against the door.

A little milky.

Sui Zhen kissed the hard touch of the waist and the soft touch of Fu Qiong's lips every time, as if he was flirting and reminiscing.

Fu Qiong was always getting more and more shy when he was kissed by the French. He and Sui Zhen were too thin in stature, so they would slip back when they kissed.Sui Zhen let go of him, put his hands on his waist, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Run from what?"

"No, no, no." Fu Qiong muttered in a low voice, she rolled her eyes, her cheeks turned red, "I feel like kissing again..."

"..." Sui Zhen swallowed, not daring to tell Fu Qiong that she already had one.

"I can't do it now." Fu Qiong's voice became softer and softer, "Be patient for another three or four days, let's go home... go home... and then..."

"..." Sui Zhen sighed and rubbed his forehead, "My wife, you are really... so cute, I don't want others to see you like this at all."

"What kind of logic is this?" Fu Qiong had heard his words many times, but she still felt embarrassed every time.

"I want to hide you." Sui Zhen pressed against him, "I don't want to see you smile at others."

Fu Qiong held his face and leaned over to peck his lips in response to his confession.

At this moment, I don't remember what danger I will be in the kitchen at all, and I feel hot all over.

"We came here to eat secretly." Fu Qiong muttered with her head held high.

"I'm also stealing food now." Sui Zhen laughed in a low voice, "Isn't it?"

Foul dead... this man.

When Fu Qiong was still about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and then neither of them had time to retreat, and they saw a rectangular light being pulled away from each other's faces.

Fu Qiong: "..."

Sui Zhen reacted faster than Fu Qiong, and pushed him directly into the shadow behind the refrigerator.The person who came in didn't notice it at all, humming a little tune, turned around and saw four eggs on the chopping board.

"There are eggs." He said to himself, "Fry eggs!"

Sui Zhen and Fu Qiong huddled behind the refrigerator. The two of them were really in a dilemma this time. Luckily, Fu Qiong was so small that it was easy to hide in the shadows. Discover and want to observe.Sui Zhen wasn't so lucky, he leaned against the wall and didn't dare to move, and Fu Qiong looked like a shaking little head in Sui Zhen's eyes, and he really wanted to touch it.In the end, he also restrained his hands and other places. He stared blankly at the front and waited for a while, and more tormenting things came.

The man started pouring the fried eggs.

The fried eggs are so delicious, being impacted by the aroma of oily eggs, Sui Zhen wants to die.

The other party hummed a song, threw four eggs on the plate, and said happily: "Soy sauce, let's have some soy sauce."

Fu Qiong swallowed, then turned to look at Sui Zhen, and poked his stomach with his fingers to indicate that he was hungry.

It's terrible.

Both of them were thankful that there was nothing else in the refrigerator, otherwise the big brother would cook a fragrant and tangy hard dish at night, and the two of them would not have such good resistance, so they might go out regardless.

The man obediently wiped the table and washed the pot after finishing the work, and walked out of the kitchen happily humming a song.As soon as he left, Sui Zhen and Fu Qiong came out and saw that the four eggs were gone.

"..." Fu Qiong put her hands on the table and smiled wryly, "It's really hard to have a midnight snack."

"Forget it, let's go." Sui Zhen was exhausted and just wanted to go back and hug Fu Qiong to sleep.