What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 5: Don’t waste time (please follow up)

Very strange feeling.

Everything last night was as real as if it happened in front of her eyes. Wu Wanqing subconsciously touched her mouth, that terrible touch, numb and numb. She looked down and saw that her long legs were still fair, and there seemed to be an indescribable touch. crystal clear
It seemed like she was being played with.
Even the feeling of being willing and perhaps still longing for him was still vivid in my mind.

It's very real, like a dream, but it doesn't seem like it is.

She put on clean pants and stood in front of the mirror to wash herself. She recalled the face of the person in her mind, but found that it was blurry, as if the face was covered by a mosaic.

White bubbles were stuck around her ruddy mouth. Wu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, shook her head, cleaned her mouth with a purr, and suddenly murmured with a chuckle:

"Wu Wanqing, I see that you have been single for a long time, and you start to miss men early in the morning."

After washing up, she put her hair up in front of the mirror, wearing a smart shirt and long johns. When she sat on the chair in the entrance hall, the women's watch on her wrist looked so delicate. She held the high heels in her white hands, and her hair was thick. The eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly,
"That man's abs are pretty good."

"It seems quite hard to the touch."

"." Then he shook his head again, dumbfounded, then stepped on high heels, sighed deeply, opened the door and walked out. She is obviously an old maid, and she can think so much about all kinds of things. Wu Wanqing, you are really awesome. strangeness.

Beijing.

Early the next morning.

At home, Cheng Fang woke up suddenly when he got up in the morning. He stood up suddenly, wheezing and breathing a little hurriedly. Everything in front of him was so familiar. Everything before seemed to be fleeting, until he saw in front of him [Please decide whether to start the week].

Cheng Fang breathed a sigh of relief and fell back on the bed. He stared blankly at the ceiling, smiled stupidly, and mumbled, but soon he looked in front of him in astonishment.

The previous [Yes/No] option was now dim and in a gray state. It was not difficult for Cheng Fang to understand that it seemed to have cooled down, and everything in front of him seemed different from the simulation.

After all, when does the week begin——

This is a term used in the game, which means to start playing a game from the initial state without archived historical data.

After passing the first game, when you start playing the game again, the game will enter different stories and have different endings based on your different options. This is the second game.

"Yes, if there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three."

Cheng Fang murmured to himself as he got up from the bed and opened the curtains. He saw that everything outside was different from the world around him. From the balcony of Director Wu Wanqing's house, the two rows of old poplar trees disappeared and were replaced by a flower bed in the distance. The exquisite small villas have now been transformed into slab buildings, with only six floors remaining. There are also several originally gray towers. Not only have their positions changed slightly, but the color of the stairs has also become monotonous brown and white.

There is a complete gap between the two living environments.

"I am extremely satisfied with the first week."

As for whether there will be a second program?
Life is like a game, you are always faced with choices.

In reality, Cheng Fang faced three choices for graduation, and his one-week experience may indeed be what he made under normal circumstances.

If you choose to take the postgraduate entrance examination in your senior year, or enter the legal department of a company.

The results obtained may be different.

If given the chance to choose again, maybe this would be the second show? Or even three weeks? So, the first week is just a possibility under normal circumstances, what really needs to be paid attention to is the reality?
If you understand it according to the game, what operations will you deform in reality, or even the world around you will change?

Cheng Fang looked at the sky through the window. He still had many doubts to resolve.

after all
Where the hell does he not have enough authority?

Hetui, I was so dumbstruck that I could only kiss him. I didn’t know the specific function of my mouth was for fucking.
"."

Forget it.

Cheng Fang exhaled heavily. The first week of the week is always the week of the week. Why not think about how to bring the shining golden Director Wu home and rub him casually in reality?
Thinking like this, Cheng Fang suddenly had an idea in his mind. Could it be that the root cause of the so-called authority, or the function being so poor at the moment, is that in reality, his relationship with Director Wu Wanqing could only be open to the public? What are those functions?
The closer the relationship is, the more we can do in the Zhoumu world? For example, you can kiss in the Zhoumu world now. If you can kiss in the real world, what can you do in the Zhoumu world? You can’t just kiss, right? This is definitely not the process.

Cheng Fang felt that according to this kind of urine, it is not impossible that the key to unlocking the permissions is Director Wu Wanqing. Anyway, she also likes to work. Well, he still needs further research, and of course this research must be from Director Wu Wanqing set off.

Therefore, Cheng Fang made an easy decision and called his mentor. He wanted to accept an internship in the Propaganda Department. Of course, he also knew that there might be new surprises if he chose to take the postgraduate entrance examination or accept the offer from Greentown Group.

However, he also understands the principle that greed cannot lead to snake swallowing the elephant.

At least I know this road leads directly to Rome.

Otherwise, what if I mishandle Director Wu and lose him?
Where can I find a big sister who can call me master? My sister is really big, she is also very good at talking, and with her superb craftsmanship, she is completely in her own shape.

Cheng Fang's fist hardened.

"Teacher, how soon can I join the job?"

The professor's voice on the other end of the phone was still old-fashioned, and he said with a smile, "Don't you plan to take a good rest during the last summer vacation?"

"summer vacation?"

Cheng Fang said it righteously, "There are no holidays for public servants of the people!"

"Hahaha, the teacher is very happy that you have such awareness, but interns need to have a physical examination, because the nature of the work requires three days of training, and registration is scheduled for mid-August."

It’s July now, isn’t there another month left?

hang up the phone.

Cheng Fangdun was filled with sorrow. He touched his chin. There seemed to be only two options before him. One was to wait for the internship to start, and the other was to meet Director Wu Wanqing by chance in the parking lot where the car was rear-ended that day. It means, this lady, you don’t want others to know that you are actually a pervert.
"."

What, it’s true that when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog.

"Calm down, your future is already bright, don't waste it." Cheng Fang tried his best to persuade himself, who was impatient, "Besides, if you offend a powerful deputy director of the Propaganda Department with this kind of behavior, you will get 404 No, it’s very likely that the police will lock you in a dark room!”

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