After collecting all seven bugs, I was wanted by the bosses

On the fourth day Xia Youjie lived in the company's dormitory, he was almost on the move, sleeping for less than four hours a day. After repeated calls back to the planning case, harsh criticism from his boss, and gossiping eyes from his colleagues, he never There will be any difficulties that can cause waves in the heart of Xia Youjie, a social person.

Don't ask, whoever asks who is a monkey.

Even the boss who has been repeatedly urged by Yuxia Imagawa, who has been ruthless, can't help but be moved by Xia Youjie's genius thinking and decisive and efficient behavior style.

Why is such an excellent man, his wife still not satisfied?

The inner balance gradually leans towards Xia Youjie's boss. During a late-night overtime activity, after a tiring day, at a party in the tavern downstairs of the company, the boss sat with a glass of martini in the silent ballet head. Married Beside the boy.

"Mr. Xia You, you have worked hard recently. In fact, I can see everything you do. You are excellent, really."

The boss may be a little drunk, and he would never say such a compliment to him during the day. He would rather torture his conscience than torture his wallet.

It's all to blame Imagawa Yuxia for giving too much!

The dim light of the tavern hit Xia Youjie's cold white skin. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, and his dark blue tie was ripped open and casually put on his neck. Xia Youjie's slender fingers pulled apart the pure white underwear Lining the neckline, left and right loose, he was silent and did not speak, with a seemingly gentle and smiling face, but his detached and inhuman temperament was enough to reject anyone who wanted to talk to him.

But not drunk people.

After listening to the stupid boss's self-confident speech for a while, Xia Youjie was indifferent. Remaining polite was his biggest concession.

"I'm going back."

The boss subconsciously grabbed Xia Youjie's arm, and the other person's figure paused, and when he turned his head slightly, he cast a lavender gaze, and his long and narrow eyes were filled with a cold light.

The drunken boss finally recovered a sliver of sobriety, and instinctively took a step back. As an NPC, he had such an intelligent emotional response, which made Xia Youjie, who was a little bored, pay attention for a few seconds.

"Well, are you going home tonight? The company's dormitory has a water leak and a power outage. It may not be repaired until tomorrow morning."

Xia Youjie nodded, stared at his boss for a while, then turned and left.

At this time, in the Imagawa house, the master bedroom is 180 square meters, and there is only one person in the oversized double bed, there is fog, and there is no player to grab the quilt from her.

Until suddenly a small meatball crawled up from the corner of the bed, and rubbed its limbs against the pillow. Xiao Xiaohui was only wearing a vest and shorts. He leaned close to Misty You's ear, and the boy's immature voice was deliberately lowered.

"Mom, are you asleep, Mom?"

It was foggy and difficult to open your eyes, your brain was drowsy, "I was woken up by you when I fell asleep."

Xiao Xiaohui blinked her eyes and didn't speak. She knelt on the soft quilt with her legs crossed under her ass, looking down at the foggy eyes.

You Wu You: Ah, resigned to fate.

You Wuyou propped up her soft upper body, lifted the thin quilt, and patted the pillow beside her. In the night, Xiao Xiaohui's beautiful big eyes lit up, and she slid into You Wuyou's bed.

The air-conditioning is turned on in the master bedroom. It is foggy and feels like turning the air-conditioning to the lowest level and wrapping the quilt tightly.

Xiao Xiaohui didn't know how long she lingered beside the bed, and when she ran into You Wu You's arms, her hands and legs were cold, "Little guy, go to bed directly next time, the air conditioner in my room is low, what should I do if I catch a cold."

Xiao Xiaohui, who was hugged by her beautiful mother to warm her hands and feet, explained obediently: "The housekeeper grandma said that mother is married and has a new husband. Let Xiao Xiaohui be obedient and not hinder mother and Xia You's father from making a younger brother."

When there is fog, the whole person is shocked, and most of the drowsiness disappears.

What kind of horror night story is this?

"Mom, where is Dad?"

The father that Xiao Xiaohui mentioned at this time is naturally an irresponsible man, he really felt relieved to throw his son in the game.

"died."

Xiao Xiaohui let out a disappointed "Oh", then curled up in You Wu You's arms without saying a word.

You Wu regretted it for a while, and comforted him: "I am not dead, I will see him when you go to school."

Although the child is small, he is very precocious. He understands everything, but he can't express it. For example, he knows that his father is not dead but left him behind. For example, he knows that his mother is not the real mother, but Xiao Xiaohui likes her very much.

But Youxia's mother has a new father, will she still love him?

Xiao Xiaohui rubbed her eyes with her fleshy little hands, and hugged Wu Wu tightly without letting go. The child fell asleep quickly, and soon let out regular breathing sounds.

There was mist and mist, but she couldn't sleep at all. She patted the child on the shoulder lightly, coaxing him to sleep, staring at Xiao Hui's raised black hair, thinking about a question.

Should a tutor and deacon be hired to teach Xiao Hui?

You Wu You can only take Hui to play all kinds of crazy things, and can't teach children at all, but Mr. Xia You gets along very well with children.

But when thinking about the other party's super power to earn favorability like stealing a house, I think it's better to forget it after thinking about it.

On the second day, Youwu asked the housekeeper to publish the recruitment notice, and at the same time warned the housekeeper not to say anything that would make him sad in front of Xiao Xiaohui.

"Isn't Madam planning to conceive a child of her own with Mr. Xia You! You and Mr. Xia You are raising your ex-husband's stepson together. A family composed of three completely unrelated people will definitely collapse!"

Ms. Butler's sad expression seemed to be looking at her daughter and son who were not up to date. She was not as trembling as she was in the first round of the game.

There is fog, there are slots and there is no mouth, what kind of work does a game NPC do to spawn!

If you don’t want to urge the player, hurry up and find your little lover, why are you urging me to have a baby!No salary yet! !

No one can speak louder than her voice. Standing on the steps, she stood taller than the lady housekeeper at the bottom of the steps, and shouted, "What's the use of me wanting to give birth! Could it be that I can do things like children alone!! The main reason is that Mr. Xia You can't do it!!"

The birds on the trees in the courtyard were frightened away, and there was no psychological burden in the fog.

In short, the pot belongs to Xia Youjie!

Anyway, you don’t have the guts to really ask him if he’s okay! !

The lady housekeeper was still heartbroken with You Wu You one second, and in the next second she put on a perfect smiling mask and looked behind You Wu You: "Mr. Xia You, are you going to work?" You Wu You looked dazed, I didn't realize it for a while, isn't Xia Youjie living in the company dormitory? When did he come back?

You Wu subconsciously wanted to turn around, but suddenly realized something, as if struck by lightning, his whole body instantly solidified into a statue.

Summer summer oily oil? ?

Under the eaves of the Japanese-style house, the breeze blew the handsome husband's broken hair around his ears. After working overtime for several days, this handsome DK looked a little haggard. His cold white skin was slightly blue under his eyes. He put one hand in his pocket, and the other Carrying a black briefcase in one hand, the moment he looked over with misty, surprised and uneasy eyes, his indifferent expression seemed to show cracks on the mottled wall.

At that moment, You Wu You almost thought that the other party was going to use the briefcase as a brick.

[If I knew in advance that I would become a slave to love before I got married, maybe I would seriously consider marrying Youxia. She is too good, surrounded by wealth and beauty, she is as intoxicating as Kaguya Ji, How long do I have to work hard to satisfy her?

If having our shared child gives me a little respite, well...I'll try.

The crystallization of love (unfinished)]

Xia Youjie's eyes changed in an instant. Leaving aside the humble and uncomfortable narration, this task has already exceeded the moral bottom line, right?

Xia Youjie is not so limitless that he can attack NPCs who have no sense of personality, not to mention that the so-called game world is too real, which makes him do that to his wife, who is as beautiful as a canary and as weak as a canary.

Xia Youjie: No, that's the only thing that won't work.

【Oh, so you really can't do it】

The black characters of the game floated in mid-air, and only he could see them.

Something doesn't seem right with this game.

The plot has developed to this point, and Xia Youjie's last line of patience has been wiped away.

Xia Youjie's expression was indistinguishable, his face was gloomy, his purple pupils looked like some kind of beast in the sunlight, staring at his prey closely, he couldn't guess what he was thinking at this time, but the most terrifying thing was not being able to guess.

"Xia Youjun... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about you behind your back."

The madam's eyes were moist, as if she was trying her best to suppress the grievance and fear, maybe her husband's expression frightened her, she clasped her restless hands in front of her chest, as if she wanted to come but hesitated to approach.

He has natural tolerance and compassion for the weak Xia Youjie, and he has never involved his innocent wife in the rules of the garbage game.

Facing his anxious wife Xia Youjie, he showed a gentle smile, like the melting of ice and snow, the breeze in the mountains and rivers, and the butterflies in the courtyard were attracted to come and rest on Xia Youjun's shoulder.

There was fog and almost saw a golden holy light behind him.

"I understand."

You Wu You: No, you don’t understand, what the hell do you understand!

Time Regression Technique! !hateful! !Why can't she use magic!

Or it would be better for her parents to give her some blood inheritance boundaries at random than to just wait for death at this moment!

No, please, stop laughing.

Weird.