Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Fu Yuheng found that the house was suddenly quiet.

When the summer vacation is hot, the heat is everywhere.

After a few days, he was busy outside to ten o'clock in the evening.

If it is before, he may be directly in the apartment next door, it will take a break.

After all, it is a critical period of the Group's transformation.

Packed up too many people and began to suffer difficult to imagine.

Many people began to unite to resist their policies.

He knows that once this difficulty has passed, even if it is over.

The life before the father retired can also be better.

He can also get a few years of air idle, develop your own homemade company.

This key moment.

It is not necessary to come back.

When Fu Yuxheng opened the door, the living room was empty.

It is still the previous look, empty, bright.

Unattended.

He took off his shoes, and the elbows hang in a suit jacket, and the white-shaped shirt has appeared in the traces of sweat.

If you are revealing the muscle lines of the back, there is also the strength of the waist.

The air conditioner in the room seems to be broken.

He looked looked at the air conditioner.

I found out.

Going over and picking up the remote control, I found that I really can't open it.

Fu Yen is invisible to some irritability.

He walked directly to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door and saw the food left by the nanny cooking.

Some girls like ice cream, sugar water, and watermelons in the bowl with plastic wraps.

These are only when he is alone. There is no thing that doesn't exist.

He took out the cold mineral water, opened the cover, and drunk two.

The feeling of heat is still present.

Fu Yonghe is not expressing the fruit and sugar water in the refrigerator.

It is a green bean soup.

He thought about it, finally hesitated, only took out the fruit, and the frozen mung bean soup placed in a glass bowl.

When I returned to the room, he put something in the table.

It also puts the file on the table, and the debris is cleaned up.

The air conditioner in the room is not broken.

And it has been open.

Fu Yonghe has no expression, take a shower, and he looked at the door of the room.

No one driven.

He is standing in the same place for a while, and it is lightly to organize the work document.

The computer is open, the bottom of the computer desktop has not been deleted yet.

He picked his eyebrows and stared at that game, once again picked the impulse you want to delete.

The finger is not known why, the ghost makes the gods.

Is a login page for a game box.

And the nickname and password are saved, and you can go in.

He hesitated and logged in.

Nickname:

He stared at the mei, what did you mean in a time.

But you can feel cute.

After logging in is a flower-green cultivated picture, each server is full of people.

He looked at the game, then opened the search page and searched the game's company.

Discover still a company he investment.

This year, a game has made him a lot of success this investment.

But because of him, this is much more objective than investment.

It is just his performance plan, and a little bit of a little is completely inconsistent.

There is nothing wrong with him.

The game of cultivation of Xuexian background, all kinds of characters are designed to be beautiful enough.

He looked at the role selected by Bai Weiwei.

Yes ... male.

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