President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Wen Zhou: "

Jono has a great face changing technique.

Shang Jing looked at Qiao Nuo with disgust.

If he had not known Jono for many years, and Jono played a very important role in game development, he would decisively throw people out of the villa just for Jono's shameless style.

Qiao Nuo said that she had fully adapted to Shang Jing's disdainful eyes. She smiled with curved eyebrows. In order to show her sincerity, she ran over, grabbed a few sweets from the candy can, and then gathered around Yu Dongli.

"The candy tastes good, fragrant and sweet, and my mother is a conscientious merchant. Her candy house products do not add any harmful substances. Doctor Yu, do you want to try?"

Yu Dongli picked up one and thought of the treatment of someone peeling sugar paper in Shangjing. He said to Jono, "this is my hand with a scalpel. I don't want to waste time on small things."

Jono took a puff from the corner of his mouth: "

Look at this man's dog.

Oh!

Thinking of those silly girls who still don't know the truth and secretly like Dongli for many years, Jono felt sympathy.

They are all victims confused by the surface of the East fence.

Wen Zhou also smiled at the bottom of his eyes.

Doctor Yu really seizes the opportunity to strive for good welfare.

However, Jono is also a person who can lay down her figure for pocket money. She is usually shameless around her mother. She can do anything humiliating in order to get some pocket money.

Don't peel sugar paper. Yu Dongli just wants her to wash his clothes.

At present, she peeled off the sugar paper very doggedly, kept a gentle and considerate smile, handed it over and said, "doctor Yu, I think there is still room for discussion about your engagement with me. Look, what style of suit do you like? I'll tell my mother when I go back."

Yu Dongli sipped candy.

Sweet.

No wonder Shang Jing likes it.

After thinking about it, he didn't ask for a suit. After all, he was in the hospital all day. He was used to wearing a shirt and white coat every day. He rarely wore a suit.

Before waiting for a response, Jono was not discouraged at all. She added: "you are busy with your work. There must be a lot of major operations waiting for you. It is estimated that you don't have time to eat. In this way, tell me about your taste and I'll send you dinner in the evening."

Yu Dongli's lips slightly hook: "HMM."

……

Wen Zhouzhou sat on the sofa and watched them go farther and farther. He looked at the figure running around the East fence with Jono's dog legs. He just felt funny.

The way the two get along is very funny.

Anyway, it's easier than the way she gets along with Shang Jing at present.

As soon as they left, Wen Zhou put down his smile. She glanced at Shang Jing and thought that he had eaten two sweets, but she had no choice but to look at Shang Jing with longing and suggestive eyes: "do you want more?"

Shang Jing: "yes."

Wen Zhou took out another one in a good temper, skillfully peeled off the sugar paper, pulled it away when he was close to his cold and soft thin lips, and anxiously screwed up Xiumei: "it's bad to eat too much candy, it will decay your teeth."

Shang Jing pulled her wrist, rolled the tip of her tongue, and drew the candy into her mouth: "that's the last one."

Wen Zhou: "

That's fine.

……

Facing the computer, Wen Zhou opened some software for the information she needed to work inside. Thinking of the days when she had nothing to do and had no source of income recently, she turned at her fingertips with a paintbrush.

She felt that even if she could not get a less repressive treatment, at least her working ability could not be lost.

After bathing, Shang Jing was still wearing the fragrance of bath milk. Seeing Wen Zhou staring at her previous works, she was distracted, walked up and held her in her arms from behind.

She is very petite and soft to hold.

The watery face pressed against her cheek and turned to drop a soft kiss on the top of her hair.

Between his lips and teeth, there was still the sweet smell of candy. Smelling the faint fragrance of her, his breath was hot.

Wen Zhou's body is slightly stiff.

She knew what his physical reaction meant when they were together for so long.

Shang Jing raised a hand and took out the brush she held at her fingertips.

Warm breath sprayed on her slender white neck, gently kissed all the way up, and finally stopped at her earlobe, but her eyes fell on the characters she sketched in the painting book.

When he saw the character's appearance clearly, his eyes shook.

The man in the picture book is him.

K group also has an original painter department, which has a large number of talents. Each time the game scheme is finalized, the scenes and characters in the game will be designed before the game is officially launched.

After reading those design drafts, he couldn't help comparing Wen Zhou's works with those design drafts.

Not bad.

And Zhou Zhou's works are more spiritual.

This is Zhou Zhou's style.

The clear voice, with the demagogic magnetism, sounded in her ear: "Zhou Zhou likes your career very much."

Wen Zhou nodded, "HMM."

She chose the free original painter, and her first intention was naturally because she liked it.

She has always taken this career very seriously.

Shang Jing's Adam's Apple moved slightly, making a blushing and heartbeat swallowing sound, and his breath became hotter and hotter. He touched Wen Zhouzhou's fingertips with a hot meaning.

The temperature inside the house rose sharply.

"I see."

If she likes, he will satisfy her like in another way.

Clothes, scattered on the ground.

The room is full of spring.

Early in the morning, Wen Zhou woke up again in the familiar sense of suffocation.

In the dream, it was still such a familiar picture and scene. She tried hard to get rid of it, but her feet seemed to be stuck and couldn't move.

There is still a cold weight on the wrist.

It's handcuffs.

Shang Jing took a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. Her eyes swept the traces around her neck: "Zhou Zhou has a nightmare again?"

Wen Zhou took two deep breaths, then calmed down and readjusted his breathing: "HMM."

After adjustment, Wen Zhou raised his eyes and noticed the candy can put aside.

He really likes sugar.

Otherwise, you won't put the candy can where you can see it with your eyes open.

Shang Jing wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead. When he noticed her hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, he took it away with his fingertips. Looking along Wen Zhouzhou's line of sight, his eyes were warm: "did Zhou Zhou remember anything?"

Wen Zhou said, his eyes full of doubts: "do I need to think of anything?"

He didn't say it until Wen Zhouzhou remembered it. However, so far, Zhou Zhou still has no impression of him.

"The first candy I ate was given to me by Zhou Zhou."

He didn't like the sweetness of candy until he tasted it.

It was Zhou Zhou who changed his mind.

Zhou Zhou once said that he would feel very comfortable when eating candy. Even in the past years, he still clearly remembers Wen Zhou's happy look when he contains candy.