The good substitute is actually a group pet

??The next second,? He Pingsui seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to say this due to their relationship, and withdrew the sentence that I missed you.

??After withdrawing, I was a little unwilling, and hesitated in the dialog box,?After typing a paragraph, I deleted it word by word.

??The loop repeats for 5 minutes, and finally sends out a sentence: Can I find you?

??…

??Meng Tinghe watched helplessly as the man withdrew that sentence. After a full 5 minutes, he asked him if he could come to him.

??Of course...you can.

?? Ever since He Pingsui expressed his feelings,? he often said some straightforward things.

??Meng Tinghe won't be blushed by a few words,? But after all, he is a person who has a good impression. Hearing him say this,? His heart is like being swept by a feather.

?? A little itchy.

??After giving He Pingsui an affirmative answer, Meng Tinghe switched back to the backstage again.The two sides tacitly followed the principle of choosing a day rather than hitting it, and immediately started the time-limited mission on the hour.

?? The task has been carried out to the fifth stage.The initial task was to search for the jade pendant, but after going deep into the Plain of Deer Chasing, they were sent to Linhai by the broken magic circle in the center - a new map with only a part drawn.

??There are not many immortal cultivators in the seaside area under this background, and the residents are almost all simple and unpretentious fishermen. Of course, after the awakening of the blood, it should be said that they are simple but possibly luxurious fishermen.

?? At the end of the last mission,? They got stuck in the moment when they were forced to be teleported by the magic circle, and their vision was completely dark.

??When the time-limited mission started, the magic circle program that was originally written was dutifully activated, and the powerful suction squeezed the two of them tightly together.

??——The moment the screen turned on, Xian Yuzun was hugged by Yao Jie.

?? Wang Jie was stunned for a second, then pushed the person in his arms away with no effort.

?? That broken magic circle sent people into the sea? With such a push, Xian Yuzun fell into the depths of the sea defenselessly, with his long hair scattered, and his mask slipped a little.

?? At this moment, it doesn't look like a fairy-like lord, but rather a seductive sea-monster.

??It's a pity that Wang Jie was unmoved, and looked at Xianyu Zun, who had returned to God, and floated up.

??Meng Tinghe admired his beautiful modeling for a few seconds, and then floated up coldly with his skills.

??Seeing Wang Jie next to him, Meng Tinghe felt heartbroken, couldn't hold back and threw […] in the past.

?? Wang Jie made a straight man's voice: [With your martial arts, you won't be drowned.] ]

??Meng Tinghe: "..." I wanted to swear.

?? Arrogance: [As I said, keep your distance. ]

?? Meng Tinghe typed with a sense of revenge: [This deity also has a sweetheart, so there is no need to be so defensive. ]

?? I don’t know if there is a sweetheart or not, but I don’t know who he is, so what if I say it!

?? presumptuously oh.

?? The two people on the screen surfaced in the sea.They were in the sea some distance from the coast, and not far away was a small island full of strange plants.

??The two dried their clothes and temporarily landed on the small island.

?? Just as they landed on the strangely textured ground, there was a rustling in the depths of the forest, and a low-level demon race with strange shapes rushed out.

??Meng Tinghe was refreshed.The plot point is coming, it's time to fight monsters.

?? That little thing with six tentacles, three eyes, and purple hair came out boldly. When Meng Tinghe manipulated the character to lift the sword, he knelt down with a plop, and shouted excitedly: [My lord! ! ]

??Meng Tinghe: "???"

?? Master Xian Yu fell silent, Wang Jie reacted quickly, and drew his sword out of its sheath, but this time it was Lord Xian Yu.

??Meng Tinghe jumped up gracefully from the bed to check the procedure of this piece.After scanning it quickly, Meng Tinghe at least knew what was wrong.

?? There was a short paragraph that was almost written wrong, which directly caused this monster to regard Xianyu Zunshang as a big boss in the demon world.

??Meng Tinghe started modifying the program while diverting his attention to the game.

?? Wang Jie was ruthless, pointing his sword at Xian Yuzun, with a profound meaning: [My lord? ]

??It's a completely different experience to be called my lord by a false intermediary and being called my lord by a low-level demon with sharp eyes. Meng Tinghe felt a chill through the screen.

?? He looked calm and calm: [Calm down, this is a misunderstanding. ]

?? Wang Jie snorted and did not withdraw his sword, his brows and eyes were extremely cold, clearly showing his disbelief.

??Meng Tinghe was so excited by his expression that his subordinates worked hard, and uploaded the modified program immediately.The demons who were about to return to normal were forced to lose their lives, and disappeared into green smoke with a puff.

?? It just looks like it was silenced.

?? Wang Jie's attitude turned a little colder, and the sword tip had already condensed a biting sword energy.

??This unexpected episode disrupted the follow-up plot that Meng Tinghe had planned last night, but...it also gave him new ideas.

?? Meng Tinghe, who had never had a plot outline, touched his chin, followed his heart, and simply made mistakes.

?? I won't admit that I actually wanted to fight with Kasuke a long time ago.

?? The two confronted each other for a while, and they made moves at the same time.

??The fighting operation of Suihe Villa, whether it is pvp or pve, except for the player's identity and race-specific skills, other operations are all up to him.This is why those who play well can show off to the audience, and those who play well will be beaten by monsters.

??And the upcoming arena also inherits this feature, players can research moves and routines by themselves.

??As a developer, Meng Tinghe is absolutely unrivaled in his familiarity with his own game.Surprisingly, Wang Jie's operation is also extremely flexible, even on par with Meng Tinghe.

?? There was a continuous flash of swords and swords on the screen, and the fingers of both sides felt a little uncomfortable.

??At the moment when he turned around to avoid it, the image of Wang Jie coincided with a certain person surnamed He inexplicably.

??Meng Tinghe was distracted for a moment.In this short moment, Wang Jie's sword stabbed mercilessly, drawing a deep bloodstain on Xian Yu Zun's shoulder.

??Meng Tinghe: "..." Destroy it.

??Fuck his lucky player, the task status will be released with him after the task of this stage is over.

??…

??When Meng Tinghe received Yan Cen's phone call, he was still immersed in the pain of being stabbed by his lucky player, and the disbelief that he was defeated by the player. His words were much more vivid than usual.

?? Yan Cen keenly noticed his difference, and asked him: "Cub? Who bullied you?"

"No." Meng Tinghe turned off the computer, returned to the state where the mundane world has nothing to do with me, and made a clearly arranged voice, "Brother Yan Cen, where are you going?"

?? Yan Cen's voice was a bit noisy, he smiled: "Didn't I tell you last time that a studio was built here, and I want to bring you over to have a look, will you come?"

??Actually, Meng Tinghe was quite curious about Yan Cen's latest outfit.Watching Yan Cen learn fashion design from his elders since junior high school, it was the first time Meng Tinghe saw him go abroad several times to exchange and study for a set of clothes.

??As Meng Tinghe's childhood friend, Yan Cen is free to come and go in and out of Meng's manor.He came to the door and drove Meng Tinghe to the bustling city center.The building where the studio is located is resplendent in appearance, across the street from a star hotel opposite.

?? After parking the car, Meng Tinghe followed Yan Cen to his studio.

?? Yan Cen's studio covers the two floors of this building, and the decoration is full of artistic atmosphere and layering.

?? There are five or six people busy with the work at hand in an orderly manner.The boy with a round face near the door saw Yan Cen, called the boss, and then looked at Meng Tinghe.

??Almost instantly, this key member of Yan Cen's team recognized Meng Tinghe—isn't he the boss' muse!

?? The round-faced boy greeted Meng Tinghe with the attitude of treating the boss, and prepared to respectfully watch them leave.

??Meng Tinghe nodded to him, remembering what happened before, his smile deepened: "Thank you for your hard work on the previous costumes."

?? The round face waved his hands flattered: "No, no." How dare he answer!The most intricate and delicate piece was done by the boss himself.

??Watching a few polite exchanges between them, Yan Cen signaled the staff to work hard, and then took Meng Tinghe to the room next to his office.

?? This room is about a hundred square meters. The table in the center is full of design drawings, and there is a semi-finished product on the shelf next to it.

?? But Meng Tinghe's attention fell on the surrounding display cabinets.

?? There are dozens of sets of clothes inside, all designed by Yan Cen for him, and they are neatly arranged from small to large.

??Meng Tinghe's children are all a few years older than him.When Yan Cen started to learn design, Meng Tinghe was still in elementary school, and he hadn't grown any. He was just a cute little Douding.

?? The smallest set of clothes in the showcase is the first set designed by Yan Cen, a tuxedo for Meng Tinghe, who is in the fifth grade.

?? Yan Cen followed Meng Tinghe's line of sight, clicked his tongue, and said with emotion: "Cub, it's a good thing you're not disabled, otherwise I wouldn't have so much inspiration for your design."

??Meng Tinghe didn't know whether he was being praised for a while, so he said very generally: "Thank you, Brother Cen."

?? Yan Cen walked to the central table, and swept the messy drawings aside, revealing a box of pearls.

"Brother." Meng Tinghe silently glanced at Pearl, "...these should all be used in your newly designed set, right?"

?? Yan Cen gave him an obvious look.

??Meng Tinghe couldn't imagine himself strung with pearls, so he touched the blueprint and took a look, then silently retracted his previous thoughts.

?? Designer Yan should not be doubted.

??The phone in his pocket vibrated lightly, and Meng Tinghe received a message from He Pingsui.

??- Listen Crane, I'm here.

??-are you free tomorrow?

??Meng Tinghe recalled his schedule, bowed his head and typed.

??-have.

?? He walked around Yan Cen's studio, chatted with Yan Cen for a while, and then walked out of the building with Yan Cen.

??Even though the sky is a bit dark, the street is still illuminated by lights everywhere like daytime.

?? Yan Cen touched Meng Tinghe's head, and pressed down his wind-blown hair.

??Meng Tinghe turned his head and said, "Don't touch my brother, I suspect that I am not tall because of you every day..."

?? There is still half of the conversation suddenly stuck.

?? At the entrance of the hotel opposite, a familiar figure got out of the car.

??The man had a good heart, and turned his head suddenly.

??…

??————

?? He Pingsui turned his head as if feeling something, and saw the person he was thinking of standing opposite him, and beside him was a tall man with his hands on top of his head.

??The tall man was handsome, with mid-length chestnut hair, exuding a sense of decadence.

?? These are not the point.

??He Pingsui looked at the interaction between the man and Meng Tinghe, and almost instantly remembered the previous encounter.

??That man is the one who kissed Meng Tinghe at Nightingale!

?? That is, his rival?

??The author has something to say: blah blah blah blah, I didn’t expect that you stabbed your wife, hehe.

??…

??Mr. He: So I should just watch that man touch my wife's head?! ! !

??#Arbitrarily Shura Field#

??#儿啊，励气一点#

??#But many people are vying to pet cubs#

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??? ? ?You laughed so loud at your comment yesterday!Isn't it right that there are tall and taller people in a group of people!Why are you piercing my heart! ! !

?? (It's also been a long time since I grew up so that the fierce pigeons standing in the front row of the military training slapped the table