Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 162 [, two chapters merged]

177. She finally understands why so many people love to play online games. Games can transcend reality and experience all kinds of cool and exciting sensations.

To be honest, now she is a little addicted to being led by Mo Beiming.

Back in reality, Mo Beiming fed back the deficiencies he tested in the game to his MS company's development department for final revision.

Not surprisingly, three days later, this large-scale 4D online game will be launched simultaneously globally to meet everyone.

After leaving the game testing hall, it was already dinner time. Nanpo had already prepared a sumptuous dinner. They came to the restaurant and sat down to eat.

Ye Nianwei was still full of pictures of Fire Phoenix and Heling City. She thought about it and asked Mo Beiming, "Is your game based on the legend of Lingjue City?"

"Yeah." Mo Beiming helped her remove the bones from the fish, and put the fresh and tender fish in her bowl, with a considerate and natural gesture.

Ye Nianwei ate the fish he gave her, and asked again, "Does Lingjue City really exist?"

When she was a child, she heard the legends of Lingjue City from adults, and they all described Lingjue City so vividly that she once doubted whether it really existed.

Mo Beiming raised his head, glanced at her, and said calmly, "If you believe it exists, it exists; if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist."

Mo Beiming couldn't reveal too much, he couldn't tell Ye Nianwei the secret of Lingjue City, the more he knew, the greater the danger.

His parents and family all died because of the map of Lingjue City, and he almost died in the golden cage because of the map.

Now, he created the large-scale online game "Lingjue City 4D", with the purpose of weakening and confusing the legend of Lingjue City.

People mistakenly think that it is just a location setting in a game.

After dinner, Ye Nianwei quietly drew the third phase of "Mr. Rainbow" in the study.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Mo Beiming knocked on the door of the study room. Ye Nianwei heard a voice, looked back, and saw the man after taking a shower, wearing a black silk nightgown with his neck open, revealing a touch of sexuality. -Sensual pecs.

A pair of deep black eyes shone with a deep light, and the corners of the slightly raised lips were stained with a charming smile, "Honey, it's getting late, it's time to rest!"

Mo Beiming waited until 11 o'clock and didn't see Xiaojiao's wife returning to the bedroom, so he guessed that she must be too absorbed in painting and forget the time.

"Oh. That's good."

Ye Nianwei put down his brush, tidied up his sketches, then got up and walked out of the study.

Just before he got in front of him, he was suddenly picked up by him. Ye Nianwei was startled and shouted, "Put me down quickly, I'll go by myself!"

"You're so tired from painting, I'll carry you back to your room!" Mo Beiming hugged her easily, without feeling the weight of her at all.

"..." Ye Nianwei was depressed. It was her hands, not her feet, that were tired of drawing. If she continued to develop like this, she would be spoiled by him and become disabled, losing the ability to walk!

Being carried by him to the master bedroom of the imperial palace, he was vaccinated in advance, "Mo Beiming, I am really tired today, my back hurts."

Back to the master bedroom to lie down and rest, Ye Nianwei stopped him from moving.

"I just want to massage your waist! Didn't you say that your waist is sore and your back hurts?"

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178. "..." Ye Nianwei had no words to refute, and let him turn her back over and began to massage her back.

Mo Beiming's massage technique is not chaotic, but rather face-to-face, touching the acupoints.

In addition to the back, he also massaged her shoulders and neck, "You often draw with your head down, and the shoulders and neck are the most prone to problems!"

"That's right, when frozen shoulder flared up, I couldn't sleep at night because of the pain."

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As the moon sets and the sun rises, a new day arrives, and Ye Nianwei gradually wakes up.

When he opened his eyes, he could see a handsome and unruly face, and a sweet feeling overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

"Good morning, Wei Wei!"

Every day when you wake up, there is someone waiting by your side, smiling and saying good morning to you, it seems to be a kind of happiness!

"morning!"

After washing up and having breakfast, Mo Beiming arranged for a driver and bodyguards to escort Ye Nianwei to Luoshen Art Museum for work.

Today is the third day of "Wu Xunzong's Solo Exhibition". There is an endless stream of visitors to the exhibition. Ye Nianwei puts on his work card and headset and comes to work.

In the morning, Ye Nianwei was explaining paintings to a group of tourists. His gaze drifted across the crowd inadvertently, and suddenly he saw two familiar figures, a man and a woman. The man was Huang Shaoxi.

Why did he come to the art exhibition?

Or, came to ask her the result of her consideration?

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(End of this chapter)