The Tyrant of Holographic Online Games

In Jiang Fengyue's impression, the tall, fat girl was extremely taciturn, she belonged to the kind who couldn't make a fart with three sticks, but this articulate and eloquent lady in front of her...

"Can't you?" Jiang Fengyue was a little distracted, Xie Min couldn't help but blame herself for being too proactive, what a mistake.

"Well... sorry, I may not have much time next." Jiang Fengyue said apologetically, and under Xie Min's slightly questioning eyes, he showed a shy smile: "I'm getting married. Time will be busy."

"...Married?" Xie Min murmured.

"Marriage, what's the matter?" When Wen Jing came out of the operating room, he heard Jiang Fengyue talking about this issue, and what made him unhappy was that it took him so long to hook up with another woman.

"Beauty, are you here?" Jiang Fengyue had a fawning smile on her face when she saw Wen Jing.

Wen Jing nodded, and his eyes fell on the beautiful woman Jiang Fengyue "hooked up".

"Beauty, let me introduce you. This is my classmate in junior high school. She has been sitting in the back seat of me for three years." The implication is that I have nothing to do with her, just an ordinary classmate.

Xie Min had restrained all his emotions at this time, and greeted Wen Jing with a smile: "Hello, my name is Xie Min, and Jiang Fengyue is a junior high school classmate."

Wen Jing hooked his lips, "Wen Jing."

"Wen Jing?" Xie Min was stunned.

"It's not the scenery, it's the courtyard's well." Jiang Fengyue naturally knew that Xie Min confused the two well/jing words naturally, although this Wenjing was He Wenjing, but he didn't intend to let people know.

"Oh, that's it..." Xie Min breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that the person in front of her was the singer Wen Jing...

The atmosphere that followed was slightly awkward. Xie Min didn't know Wen Jing well, so he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy now, but Jiang Fengyue was worried to death. Wen Jing was not in a high mood now, and was faintly angry.If you think about it with your toes, it's because of Xie Min's appearance. If your "husband" hooks up with other women, maybe the daughter-in-law will be in a good mood?

So Jiang Fengyue wanted to explain to Wen Jing, he wanted to tell him that he didn't remember the girl's name at all, and he never took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, so don't be jealous.Well, in fact, he may have thought too much, he believed that with his character, the beauty would definitely believe him.Besides, he never saw how Xie Min could compare to his beauty~

"By the way, did you hear from Jiang Fengyue that you are getting married?" Xie Min found a topic again.

Jiang Fengyue's scalp tightened.

"Well... yes." Wen Jing lazily replied, "But the date hasn't been fixed yet, so you can come to have a wedding wine when you have time."

……

Xie Min left in a daze. Before Jiang Fengyue could say a word to Wen Jing, it was their turn to play.

Jiang Fengyue dawdled for a few more times, and spoke about Xie Min very quickly, without even taking a breath.

"Beauty, I'm done." Jiang Fengyue paused for ten seconds before saying.

Wen Jing glanced at him contemptuously, "Can you be a little promising? You said you were the one chasing me at the beginning, but after you chased me, you were cautious. Do you think I'm such a stingy person?"

"...Beauty, I suddenly discovered that I have an M physique." I always want to be yelled at by a beauty, even if it doesn't matter, it's all developed in the game!

"So you know?" Wen Jing sarcastically said, taking the lead on stage.

Performing in front of everyone is not Wen Jing's style. Needless to say, Jiang Fengyue, he has always been so cowardly, and even if his works won awards, most of the time they were received by other people.Now he follows Wen Jing on stage and doesn't even know what to perform, okay?

Light gauze curtains have been put down around the stage, a ready-made guqin, and a desk with pens, ink, papers and inkstones on it, but this desk also has another mystery—there is a flat imager underneath.

"Beauty, do you want me to draw?" Jiang Fengyue looked at the thing that was obviously prepared for him, feeling a little dazed.

"Do you want to dance?" Wen Jing asked.

"..." Does he look like he can dance?

"Then what should I draw?" Jiang Fengyue followed Wen Jing to the piano and asked for his opinion.

"It's up to you. Let me talk about a song for about 10 minutes. You can draw whatever you think you can. If you don't finish the painting, I can continue." Wen Jing frowned slightly. Still too long.

Jiang Fengyue thought about the pictures he could draw in the next 10 minutes, and finally he just thought about the Q version of the beauty he drew before.In the end, Wen Jing said, "You are not allowed to draw those in the Q version." Although he didn't name the "those", Jiang Fengyue's IQ was not that low.

"Well... Got it, I know what I'm going to draw, beauty, you can start too." Jiang Fengyue walked to the desk, dipped a brush into the ink, and gave him a charming smile.

Wen Jing looked at his left hand holding the pen and frowned imperceptibly, and then started this song - Jianghu OL background music.

The "spectators" already sighed in their hearts when they saw all the curtains on the stage were lowered. When standing in a seat and projecting with two people, there were subtle psychological changes.

The sound of the piano comes from Wen Jing's subordinates.

Jiang Fengyue was painting on the desk, and the huge screen was hung above the curtain of figures, and the "spectators" could see the smooth lines appearing on it.

The painters are very fast, almost without hesitation in writing.

Wen Jing, who was playing the piano, raised the corners of his lips as he looked at the man's concentration. He liked watching Jiang Fengyue's concentration and persistence when he was painting... He couldn't help but wonder if it was because of him that he painted that he was so talented. Be attracted?

In any case, he had to admit that Jiang Fengyue added a lot of impression points to himself when he was painting, and those completed works made him occupy a place in Wenjing's heart.

At this time, Wen Jing didn't know, he just ordered the backstage staff to show Jiang Fengyue's paintings to the "spectators" on the display screen, but they received the order from the chairman, and at the same time added Jiang Fengyue's picture to the flat image Image while drawing.

The entire hall was silent, and the soft and melodious tunes poured out, matching the portrait that gradually revealed its true face... No matter how much you sigh, you can only bury it in your heart at this moment.

When Jiang Fengyue put down his pen, Wen Jing finished the song, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Their every move was seen in the eyes of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother in the background, and Jiang's father said with some taste: "My son has grown up!"

Jiang's mother gave Jiang's father a white look, and said: "It's time for my son to grow up, and the third and third are married. Is the eldest still living alone?" Xiaofeng really didn't pay enough attention, I always thought that the one who impresses our second brother would be a gentle or savage girl. Unexpectedly, the last thing he fell in love with was actually a man."

"Xiaofeng has grown up so much, this is the first time I know what he likes." Jiang's father laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "It's all because we were too busy at that time, so we only brought Xiaolin by our side."

"Husband..." Seeing Dad Jiang showing such an expression, Mama Jiang felt really uncomfortable. They paid so little attention to their second son.

"But wife, now that we have time, we can do more for him." Jiang's father clenched his fists, "Xiaofeng doesn't want to live at home, Xiaojing's family doesn't know what to say, but still In my opinion, we should buy them a house, it doesn’t have to be too big, just enough for the two of them to live in.”

"Well, I think so too." Jiang Ma nodded, "But we have to talk to Xiaojing's family about this, we can't just make the decisions, can we?"

"That's true……"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were discussing in full swing in the background, and the attention Jiang Fengyue and Wen Jing had received had reached several levels.

But when Wen Jing saw Jiang Fengyue's painting, his expression was completely distorted.

What is Jiang Fengyue best at?That must be his daughter-in-law.But he couldn't bear to let other people admire his wife, so he drew and colored all the outlines of Wenjing playing the piano, leaving only the facial features blank.

Even so, his painting skills are amazing enough.How long has it been? Is that the brush I used? Is it lifelike?If the facial features are filled in, will the person in the painting come out?

"What the hell are you doing?" Wen Jing reprimanded in a low voice with a dark face.

Jiang Fengyue chuckled, turned on the switch of the mini amplifier, faced many "spectators", and said, "I'm making a fool of you, everyone."

"Papa papa—" applause filled the sky, "Well done, Tyrant, you are so cool!!!"

This was the first time Jiang Fengyue heard words that praised him.

"Why don't you finish painting your face?!"

"Well... this question, of course, this king's queen can only be seen by this king." Jiang Fengyue said very straightforwardly, without waiting for a response from below, and said: "Let me explain here, I am a family with the beauty. Is it in the game or in real life. So any friends who are interested in beauties, how far do you want you to avoid, or you just hide it in your heart and don’t say it. I have a bad temper. If someone provokes me in person, hehe, the consequences You also know..."

This is a threat, Chi Guoguo's threat! ! !

But what the hell is this threat too awesome?

"Tyrant, take your demon queen and get out!" Someone shouted.

Jiang Fengyue looked at the source of the voice, "Brother, I remember you, either you delete your account when you go back today, or I will definitely kill you back to level ten when I get online."

"Damn! @#￥%..."

……

"Are you really afraid that others won't know about our relationship?" Wen Jing had already released his anger after the embarrassment was over.I really don't know what he meant when he said it over and over again.

Jiang Fengyue nodded honestly, "If you put your label on me, no one will dare to covet it, hehe."

"...Did you show it to your female classmate on purpose?" Don't think he didn't see the forced smile of his female classmate after hearing what he said on stage.

"I'm taking precautions before they happen." Jiang Fengyue said righteously, "In short, we need to get things done quickly."

"Yeah, my dad has already arrived home and said he wants to see you..." Wen Jing said lightly.