The good substitute is actually a group pet

??He Bairan's words were said with a smile,??but the lethality was doubled compared to his usual indifferent and serious words.

??The disdain for inheriting the family business in He Pingsui's eyes suddenly stopped.

??Indeed, the mastermind of this incident was his elder brother, and the accomplice was his elder sister, even though he never recognized these two brothers and sisters, even though he had saved Meng Tinghe once.

?? The other party's parents will have a estrangement about this? It seems to be a matter of course.

?? He Pingsui thought of this, frowned, and unconsciously tapped on the armrest of the sofa.

"I know you don't want it, and I know that your Jiudu can do well." He Bairan looked at his younger son, "But this is your chip,? It's your chip to win him."

??His smile was extremely short, and now he has returned to his usual cold and serious appearance.

?? The living room was quiet for a while.In the corner, the chubby bird in the birdcage suddenly let out a chirp, to show its presence, and to break the silence of the living room.

??He Pingsui lowered his eyes and remembered Meng Tinghe's way of playing with the birds just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.He replied calmly to his father: "I will not treat love as a bargaining chip. But what you said makes sense,? If the He family is with me, I can give him a better life."

??I can give him everything he wants,?As I promised,?I will be the one who loves him the most and loves him the most among those who dote on him.

??He Bairan didn't miss the expression change on his son's face and the intense love in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

??He was silent for a moment, stood up,? ended the rare peaceful conversation between father and son: "I'm glad you made this choice,? Then I'll go first."

??He Pingsui also stood up, ?watching his father to the entrance.

"I think I should be wrong, no matter how you look at it." He Bairan suddenly turned his head, as if asking for advice, "I want to go see your mother."

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??Meng Tinghe discovered that her boyfriend had recently changed from a busy president to a very busy one.

??He didn't know the conversation between the He family father and son that day, but he could still feel that they seemed to have reached some kind of subtle and short-term reconciliation.

??fine.

?? After Meng Tinghe was discharged from the hospital, he rested at home for a few days. After repeated inspections by Chi Zhong, he was allowed to return to school.

??His two local direct employees welcomed him at the school gate with joy and doglegs.

?? Luo Ling cupped his hands at him: "Boss, you are finally here."

??Cheng Xuyuan followed closely behind: "Boss, do you want some tea, some fruit, or a back rest?"

??Luo Ling: "Boss, do you want to check our work situation? Although you are not here for a while, your will will always be there!"

??Cheng Xuyuan: "Do you want to eat finger cakes, boss, I will add a full set for you."

?? Luo Ling couldn't bear it anymore and gave Cheng Xuyuan a punch: "Can you stop thinking about eating! Let the boss see our self-motivation?!"

??Cheng Xuyuan was very unhappy: "Why hit me! Is it important to eat? What kind of a dry restaurant owner are you!"

??Meng Tinghe, who just got out of the car, looked at the two of them, and then at the passers-by with surprised eyes: "..."

?? There is no need to maintain the relationship between superiors and subordinates in this way.

??The two people were still looking at him eagerly, Meng Tinghe could only cough lightly, and reminded gently: "My boyfriend sent me here just now, and he is still in the car."

?? Mr. He? ?

??The two were dumbfounded for a few seconds, stood upright, and pretended nothing happened.

??Meng Tinghe signaled them to wait a moment, took half a step back, turned around, slightly bent down and said to the person in the car window, "Then I'm going to school."

??He Pingsui pinched her boyfriend's skinny cheeks: "Well, I'll come pick you up later—don't let Yan Cen and the others pick you up!"

?? After what happened that day, this group of people was very nervous about Meng Tinghe. Yan Cen directly opened a studio branch in Jiang City, and Chi Jing changed a case in Jiang City.

??Because his accident happened near the end of school, these guys who had been frightened several times by the cubs clamored to pick him up after school.

??Of course, he and He Pingsui rejected it together.

?? "Got it, got it." Meng Tinghe patted his boyfriend's hand away, and led the two employees away.

??…

"Brother Meng, are you alright? Don't you want to rest for a few more days?" After returning to the dormitory, Luo Ling's showmanship passed. He looked at Meng Tinghe's complexion and said worriedly, "This It's easy to catch a cold when the season changes, Brother Meng, keep warm."

?? If you are not careful, you have to rest at home for half a month. The boss is too weak.

??Meng Tinghe didn't know what Luo Ling was thinking, so he put down the things in his hand and said, "It's all right."

??The story of his kidnapping was suppressed, it was not spread in the campus, and it was only said that he was sick.

??The two employees believed in this deeply, and even wanted to visit him with fruit baskets many times.

"Brother Meng, are you sure that the ending of the first chapter should be set that way?" Seeing that Meng Tinghe was in good spirits, Luo Ling cautiously asked about work matters.

??Meng Tinghe nodded because he didn't understand.

??As one of the best sects in the player sect, and the owner of Ganfanzhuang, Luo Ling is gearing up for the final boss battle: "Okay! I'm ready to attack Xianyu Zun in the whole server! I will take the lead in the charge!"

??Cheng Xuyuan, who was pulled into Ganfanzhuang as the deputy owner by his colleagues, was also full of fighting spirit: "I'm ready too!"

??Although the finale may not be until next month, they can't wait to show their strength!

??The sonorous words of the two of them echoed in the dormitory.

?? Xianyu Zun himself stood in front of the two of them, raised his eyebrows, and asked with folded arms: "Are you loyal to your posts?"

??The two employees looked at each other, met the mysterious eyes of the boss, and answered in a loud voice: "We are born in Jieniao Studio! We are also the ghost of the studio in death!"

?? Jieniao Studio, the name of Meng Tinghe's team.

??When the game was first released, Meng Tinghe casually gave his studio the name he would use when he was 15 years old.

??Although at that time, he was the only one in this studio.

??Meng Tinghe looked at the two employees who threatened to beat up the boss, nodded: "Okay, I remember."

??Cheng Xuyuan/Luo Ling: "?" I don't know why, but I feel a little scared.

??…

??Meng Tinghe went to a class and went to the laboratory building.

?? It has been almost half a month since he was kidnapped.The messy and damaged laboratory has been restored long ago, and a stricter identification and protection system has been added from the gate to the laboratory door.

?? Oh, in order to better protect Meng Tinghe, there are still people who are secretly on standby at the place where he attends classes or works, so as to deal with all kinds of emergencies at any time.

??Meng Tinghe opened the door of the laboratory, stood there for a few seconds, and walked in slowly.

??The lights were on in the laboratory, an instrument in the center was running automatically, and several brothers were arguing fiercely in front of the bookshelves in the inner room.

?? "Your theory is not reasonable at all! How can this program increase its flexibility!"

?? "Who says it's impossible? I've been testing for more than a week, and I've discussed the possibility with Mr. Cheng and Mr. Jiang!"

?? "They didn't think you were outrageous?!"

??Meng Tinghe stood in front of the glass door and knocked lightly twice.

??The two senior brothers who were blushing and thick-necked immediately stopped talking and welcomed him in.

"Hey, classmate Xiao Meng is back to school." Brother Lin pulled out a chair for him, and pushed him to sit down, "Pay attention to your body, you are the pillar of our project."

??Meng Tinghe smiled and waved his hands: "Don't dare to act, dare not act."

?? "It's no coincidence! We were arguing just now... Bah, discussing a point of view rationally. I remember that you also raised this issue in a previous report. Come, come, and accompany the brothers in theory."

?? His arrival interrupted the quarrel between the two.The two brothers immediately took him to discuss for a long time.

??When Meng Tinghe finished his discussion and pushed open the door of the laboratory, he saw He Pingsui standing at the door waiting for a long time.

??His boyfriend held his hand, with a gentle look on his face: "Let's go, let's go home."

??…

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??The days gradually returned to the calm and regularity before the accident.

?? At the end of May, the courses that Meng Tinghe was not exempted from were also finished one after another. His daily schedule was left to go to the laboratory to do research, and to rehearse special performances with the members of Yuezhao Lihua.

?? No matter which time he travels, the Meng family, the He family and other Fa Xiaojia will protect him tightly.

?? The first day of June.

"Cub, are you sure it's all right?" Qin Yan asked and dialed Meng Tinghe, his attitude was very vacillating, "If it attracts those people's attention...why, why don't we stop promoting it?"

??It's different from Meng Tinghe's style of game development where he can update it wherever he develops, and he doesn't bother to promote the style of playing whether he likes to play or not.Several people in charge of Yuezhao Lihua not only set the time and place of the performance at the beginning, but also planned the time and method of publicity.

??The matter of Meng Tinghe was beyond the scope of the plan, and Qin Yanxun had to reconsider.

?? "Zi, you came to the orchestra because of this kind of thing, I can't let you have any more accidents." Qin Yanxun exhaled slowly, "Let's forget it."

?? After all, a well-publicized performance will not only attract attention, but there will also be many people at the official performance site.

?? This means that there will be countless uncontrollable factors.

??Meng Tinghe pondered, but did not answer the head immediately.

?? The computer in front of him was flickering with a faint light, a small red dot moved rapidly on it, and the code scrolled in the box on the left, so fast that it was almost connected.

??Meng Tinghe pressed the freeze frame, zoomed in on the screen, and synchronously gave it to the team.After finishing these, I said to Qin Yanxun: "It's okay, you can promote it."

??Qin Yanxun got stuck in persuasion: "Ah??"

?? "Before the performance," Meng Tinghe closed his eyes, "it's over."

??…

??Although Meng Tinghe's words sounded like a bewilderment, Qin Yanxun was persuaded in the end.

?? At [-]:[-] p.m., Yuezhao Lihua's official blog posted the first poster of the anniversary special performance.

?? On the poster, a group of familiar members are wearing performance costumes in a circle, and a young man who has never appeared in their performances stands in the middle.

??Young people have exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes are calm and gentle.He was dressed in white, with strings of pearls adorning it, giving him a different kind of dignity.

??Yuezhao Lihua's career fans, girlfriends and boyfriends immediately recognized the person in the middle of the poster as the protagonist of the video that the group leader once liked.

?? It was Meng Tinghe who once amazed everyone with his song.

?? On the poster of the official blog, there is also a sentence.

?? It is not only said to Meng Tinghe who has grown up now, but also to Meng Xiaohe who regretted leaving back then.

?? [Yuezhao Lihua's mascot kid, welcome home. ]

??The author has something to say: Thank you Xue Qiyue, Xin Yi for the nutrient solution!Pooh!

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??At this time, a mighty pigeon that had already returned to school pulled out a feather, put it down secretly, and flew away tiredly.jpg