My little mom is the richest man

"Great God! King Lanling on the opposite side arrested me again!"

"That Daji killed me! The great god helped me take revenge!"

"Hey hey, great god, that Li Bai has been arresting me, and the great god asks for protection."

"Crying, Great God, Great God..."

All afternoon, Mu Qiu and Pei Zizhen sat opposite each other in the coffee shop. They both held their mobile phones and lowered their heads. They kept pressing their fingers all the way, especially Pei Zizhen. Every time he died, he would babble. Let Mu Qiu avenge her, and Mu Qiu also fulfilled his responsibility as a great god to protect Meng Sister, and caught the enemy who killed Meng Sister's mentality exploding every time.

The fight lasted until 7 o'clock in the evening. After the end of the round, Mu Qiu raised his head to look at Pei Zijin, and said, "You still fight?"

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Pei Zijin asked, "Are you hungry?"

"It's not a question of whether you are hungry...Are you tired?"

"Not tired, I think it's fun."

Mu Qiu put the indifferent face in front of her and the crying and crying in the game together for comparison, and then asked her with a complicated face: "Are you sure... the person typing in the game is you? ?"

"Otherwise." She said without looking up.

"The contrast is slightly bigger."

"Isn't it popular now that the contrast is cute."

Mu Qiu complained: "I just saw the contrast, but Meng didn't see it."

Just two seconds after he finished speaking, a private message popped up in his game. When he saw it, well, it was sent by the big sister who was sitting opposite him. The content was also very simple. One sentence: , They are so cute.

Two black lines slipped on Mu Qiu's face, and he said, "Why don't you speak?"

"It's so fleshy." She took it for granted.

Mu Qiu frantically complained inwardly: You also know the numbness!!!

Big dick Mengmei sent another team invitation. Just as Mu Qiu wanted to accept, Su Feifei suddenly called. Pei Zijin was about to click on the beginning of the finger to stagnate, looking at Muqiu, Muqiu gave her a "wait a minute" "Gesture, and then answered the phone.

"Husband, do you want to come over for dinner? Wan Ruan and Tang Guo are also there."

Mu Qiu smiled and said, "I want to be a chef again. How do you know that I am at school today?"

"No, we are cooking tonight. We are almost cooking. Tang Guo came last. She said that she saw a very sloppy car in school. We think there should be no one else except you. I can drive such a car."

"Uh... well."

"Come on?"

"You eat first, don't wait for me, I have something wrong here."

"Good~"

After hanging up, Mu Qiu said, "Go on."

Pei Zijin turned off the game and put away his phone, "No more."

"how?"

"Hungry, go to eat."

While she was talking, she stretched out her hand towards the wheelchair by the table, but it was a pity that her hand was not long enough, and the wheelchair was not light, it was a little hard to mobilize with the strength of a girl, and Mu Qiu helped her put the wheelchair in place. , And then opened the rather heavy wooden table a bit so that Pei Zijin could get on the wheelchair.

Seeing that such a heavy table was pulled apart so easily by Mu Qiu, Pei Zijin was unavoidably surprised: "Is this table so light?"

She lifted it by herself, but don't mention it, she couldn't even push.

Mu Qiu smiled and said, "I'm strong. Okay, let's go up first. I'll send you to eat, where do you want to go?"

Pei Zijin got on the wheelchair: "No, I can go by myself."

"If it's a school cafeteria, I just drop in. I'll take you there. Turning a wheelchair by myself is also very tiring. Anyway, I did some tricks for you before. Give me a chance to perform?"

"No need." When mentioning routines, Pei Zijin seemed to be angry, and his tone became unfriendly.

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, remembering the attitude Pei Zijin showed when he said he was going to beat Pei Zijin before, he suddenly showed a tough look, and said, "Don't be forced, sit down."

Pei Zijin really showed such a useful expression again, although he was still stubbornly arching his nose, he still sat in the wheelchair honestly.

Mu Qiu said in his heart: Damn it, talk hard and don't listen, just listen to the scolding, this girl...isn't she a joke?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, and I am extremely afraid of thinking carefully.

Pushing the wheelchair, he pushed Pei Zijin out of the cafe, and walked toward the school cafeteria without delay.

On the way, Pei Zijin said: "A few days later, a world game exhibition will be held in Beijing, do you know?"

"I just found out today, what's wrong?"

"I just found out today?" Pei Zijin was slightly surprised: "With your ability to make games, you didn't help Riyue Game Company to make games for the exhibition?"

"The general manager of the company just talked to me about this matter today. I hadn't heard of it before and didn't have much interest. Why did you mention this suddenly? You are also very interested?"

"It's okay." Pei Zijin's face was subtle: "In other words, you didn't promise to help them make games?"

"No, I promised."

"You agreed?" Pei Zijin was taken aback: "But there are only three days left before the exhibition, how do you participate?"

"You seem to be very unwilling to participate in that big exhibition." Mu Qiu answered the question.

"Illusion." Pei Zijin turned his head: "I'm just surprised. After all, there are only three days left. How do you make the game?"

Mu Qiu smiled and said, "Then do you know how long it took me to become the king of glory?"

"how long?"

"Less than a second."

Pei Zijin made a "cut", obviously he didn't believe it. This was only natural. Anyone who listened to this sentence would not believe it, only thinking that Mu Qiu was joking.After all, making games is not as simple as blowing up a balloon and tying shoelaces. Any good game must have gone through a very difficult creative process and production process before it comes out. This is common sense.

But of course other people would not know that Mu Qiu was a man with a system, so they couldn't understand how simple it is for a man with a system to make a classic game.

After sending Pei Zijin to the cafeteria, Mu Qiu drove to the villa again. When she arrived at the villa, it was only more than ten minutes after Sophie called him. The girls eat slowly. On the one hand, they are used to slow chewing. Swallowing, on the other hand, I can’t keep my mouth idle while eating, chatting on twitter, or watching TV on Weibo, a meal often takes more than half an hour, and the meal can only be finished when it is slightly bright.

Of course, this is a normal situation. If Mu Qiu cooked the rice, they would dare to stuff a dumpling at once, even if it was just out of the pot.

No way, it's gone if the hand is slow.

Mu Qiu came to Mu Qingcheng but did not come, so the girls couldn't help but ask. Mu Qiu said that she had returned to the company. The girls were inevitably disappointed. After all, that was their goddess, although she had eaten with the goddess many times. I became friends with the goddess, but I always want to spend more time together. After all, the goddess is beautiful and has a good personality. It's hard to be unpopular.

Mu Qiu ate this dinner with the girls. Tang Guo and Wen Wanrou did not go back after the meal. Since there are so many rooms here, they simply stayed in. In the evening, Mu Qiu played poker with them and lost. The person who wants to be drawn little tortoise.

At the end of the play, Mu Qiu's whole body was as clean as before. Ji Yanran, Sophie, Tangguo had the least little turtles, Lan Ling was second, Hao Meng and Wen Wanrou were the worst, and there was no clean place on his face and arms, even Xiao Bai. Was spent a little turtle.

Lan Ling teased them, and then provokes a group fight from other girls. Mu Qiu smiled at the scene where they were laughing and having fun together. He liked this kind of life very much. It was simple, peaceful, ordinary and warm. Just be here, especially my sister who has been missing for many years...