Chapter 138: Have fun sharing the flat, you pervert.

Chapter 138: Have fun sharing the house, you pervert

“Shen Miaomiao, just eat. Is that mouth of yours a colander? Why are you still dropping potato shreds into my collar?”

“I can’t control it. It fell by itself, and I didn’t let it fall…”

"Then can't you just carry it around? Can it grow legs on its own and jump out of the burrito?"

“It just ran on its own. It said ‘goodbye mom, I’m going to sail away tonight’ and then jumped out of my burrito. Maybe it felt more secure in your neck collar..."

“It would be a shame if you didn’t write fairy tales.”

The sun is rising.

At the entrance of Binjiang Second People's Hospital.

 Various breakfast trolleys are parked at the entrance of the hospital, and there is an endless stream of people buying breakfast.

Gu Sheng carried little Nezha on his back through the crowded breakfast stall.

At this moment, the two of them were discussing the issue of a potato shred from Shen Miaomiao's potato burrito falling into Gu Sheng's collar.

Taking another bite of the fragrant potato burrito, Shen Miaomiao's voice sounded a little stern:

“Hehe, it smells really good...but I’m a little choked. I’d like to buy a cup of soy milk.”

"You buy a hammer and soy milk. You really caught a toad and squeezed out the powder, but you also caught a humanoid self-propelled mount, right?"

Gu Sheng rolled his eyes, scolded little Nezha for pushing too far, and then walked up to the old man buying soy milk:

“I want a cup of soy milk.”

After taking the soy milk, little Nezha smiled happily: "What can I do? I walked in such a hurry last night and I didn't wear shoes."

Speaking, Shen Miaomiao stretched out her legs, kicked up her two bare feet, and swung them in front of Gu Sheng.

Under the rising sun, the girl's plump ankles were coated with a smooth and warm color. Her pair of slender jade feet were smooth and white, soft and boneless. The insteps were like mutton-fat jade, and the round toes were pink and playful, like delicate white mandala flowers. Like this, it looks flamboyant and beautiful in the warm summer breeze.

“Does it look good?”

Gu Sheng was in a trance when he heard Shen Miaomiao's slightly teasing voice.

“Ahem!”

Gu Sheng cleared his throat:

“What’s good to see? What are you talking about?”

“Pretend, just keep pretending, old thief,”

Shen Miaomiao curled her lips:

“Tell me the truth, were you in sync with Quentin just now?”

“This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this…”

Gu Sheng’s old face turned red:

“I appreciate beauty, not color criticism.”

"cut…"

Shen Miaomiao obviously did not agree with the old thief's high-sounding explanation and patted him on the shoulder:

“It’s okay, don’t put too much pressure on me. After all, your reputation as a psychopath has lasted for a day or two. Don’t take it seriously. I won’t dislike you for it.”

“You should pull it down quickly…”

Seeing that he was exposed, Gu Sheng also tried to find out:

“It’s not certain who is the source of our Golden Wind’s psychopathy.”

“Huh? Are you a little weird?”

Shen Miaomiao was startled:

“Are you insinuating something about me?”

"No,"

Gu Sheng chuckled and said in a strange way:

“I was insinuating that there was a husky pillow on your bed.”

Poof—! !

As soon as this statement came out!

Shen Miaomiao almost spit out a mouthful of soy milk!

My little face turned red immediately!

If she remembered correctly, she had a severe fever yesterday and fell asleep holding the husky pillow with Gu Sheng's photo on it.

"I...I'm not..."

Shen Miaomiao hurriedly explained:

“It’s not what you imagined!”

“Ah, yes, yes,”

Gu Sheng nodded:

"It doesn't matter, don't put too much pressure on yourself. After all, the wind of gold is getting stronger and stronger now, and the tense nerves always need to be relieved. I won't dislike you for this."

Shen Miaomiao:…

I was choked and stunned for a while.

I feel angry, but I can’t walk by myself.

They returned to Shen Miaomiao's old house and put Shen Miaomiao on the bed. Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Miaomiao's rental house.

“It’s quite unique,”

Gu Sheng looked at this rental house with a strong sense of the times:

“Why do you remember this experience of life? Where is your big house worth seven thousand or eight thousand a month?”

“It’s not because of you!”

Shen Miaomiao was furious when she saw Gu Sheng making sarcastic remarks:

“If you weren’t a succubus in the gaming industry and were worried about me every day by people from other companies, I would have spent more than one million, or even advanced most of this year’s salary, to try to win over Zhenhu!”

Ah this…

Gu Sheng grinned.

Having been in trouble for a long time, the main culprit for Xiao Nezha's "reduced to this" is still himself.

Looking at little Nezha lying on the bed with his arms akimbo, Gu Sheng couldn't help laughing:

“What’s the point of reporting? We didn’t know we were so popular, but since I made a heroic appearance in time and saved your brain that was almost burned out by the 39-degree-5 fever, I think the merits and demerits are equal to each other.”

Said.

Gu Sheng yawned and stood up:

“Okay, I’m going back to catch up on my sleep, and I’d like to ask you for a day off,”

“You remember to take your medicine and get your infusions on time,”

“Also, don’t put your keys under the floor mat, it’s not safe.”

After explaining a series of things, Gu Sheng waved his hand and prepared to retreat.

This period of time also gave him a lot of trouble.

Running around with little Nezha on my back was second best, mainly because the 40-degree fever was too scary.

Even the doctor said that if you really delay coming to see a doctor until the morning, something may go wrong.

Now, after three bottles of liquid have been infused, Xiao Nezha’s fever has finally subsided.

Although he still seems a little weak and weak, it should not be a big problem.

Seeing that Gu Sheng was about to leave, Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth: "Ah...you just...went back?"

"yes,"

Gu Sheng spread his hands, it seemed natural:

“Otherwise?”

The room was frozen for five seconds.

Seeing Shen Miaomiao's originally bright eyes dimming, she nodded:

“Oh, okay then…”

“Go away,”

Waving his hand, as soon as he turned around, he seemed to remember something again:

“That’s right.”

“Ah?” Shen Miaomiao raised her head and looked at him: “Is there anything else?”

“Oil prices have risen recently.” Gu Sheng said.

Shen Miaomiao was a little confused by her meaningless words: "emmmm...so?"

“so...I want to make some extra money recently,”

Gu Sheng shrugged, his expression seemed a little awkward, and scratched his head:

“That…ahem…that house of mine…”

“It’s just that… I can’t live in the three-bedroom apartment by myself, so I’m going to find a roommate to share the rent with…”

Hearing Gu Sheng's words, he saw that Xiao Nezha's expression gradually changed from confusion to understanding, and he also looked a little embarrassed. His face was blushing, and he pretended to be serious:

“Oh—that’s it, that’s good. How much are you going to rent it for?”

“I don’t know either…”

Gu Sheng looked at Xiao Nezha’s rental house:

“How much did you rent this house for?”

“I…” Shen Miaomiao bit her lips: “One thousand and five.”

“Hmm—I have three bedrooms, two living rooms and a study room.”

Gu Sheng nodded:

“If you rent in a shared apartment, it’s one bedroom and one living room, and one thousand and fifty should be appropriate...”

"Okay, I'll just ask casually, you can rest, I'll leave first." After saying that, Gu Sheng raised his legs and was about to leave.

But before he could take this step, little Nezha raised his hand: "Strong man, wait a moment."

Very quickly!

“Is there anything else?”

“That, cough,”

Little Nezha clasped his fingers:

“Are there any gender restrictions for your shared apartment?”

“Not that I have, anyway, I’m a grown man, as long as I don’t get into too much trouble, that’s fine,”

Gu Sheng said:

“After all, I don’t have much to do. If the project is not urgent, I will go home and cook.”

“I can’t make a very good rice, but I can make Chinese fish stew and make dumplings, and I can make Western steak, cod, and mushroom soup.”

“Oh, by the way, I also like spicy food. I eat Jiugongge or something at home from time to time...”

Listening to Gu Sheng's words, Shen Miaomiao tried hard to control the corners of her mouth from rising too much.

When she heard the words Jiugongge San'er, she couldn't hold back anymore. She quickly grabbed the bed with her head and buried her grinning gleefully into the blanket, trying hard to suppress her laughter and trembling all over.

Seeing her like this, Gu Sheng was shocked:

"What’s wrong with you…"

"I...haha woo woo...I'm still a little uncomfortable haha woo woo..."

Shen Miaomiao was lying on the bed, pinching the inside of her thighs with her hands, trying hard not to laugh out loud:

“How about…how about your wealth does not go to outsiders…our company’s internal supply and demand relationship is resolved internally?”

"Um-"

Hearing this, Gu Sheng also turned his head, tried his best to press down the corners of his mouth, and nodded:

“It’s a good idea. People within our company know the basics, which is good.”

Taking a deep breath, Shen Miaomiao finally suppressed the crazy raised corners of her mouth and raised her head to look at Gu Sheng.

A pair of big eyes with sparkling eyes: "Then..."

Gu Sheng also raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then..."

Shen Miaomiao nodded: "Then..."

Gu Sheng also nodded: "Then please tell Secretary Chu. I am very happy to be her roommate, so that it will be more convenient for us to commute to and from get off work."

“Gu Sheng, what the **** are you doing!”

Shen Miaomiao raised her foot and kicked Gu Sheng.

Why is this person so mean?

Gu Sheng was well prepared and retreated:

“Hey - I didn’t kick him! Hahahahahaha... I’m just kidding.”

“I can kick you to death!”

Shen Miaomiao refused to give up and kicked her with a series of fatal blows:

"Although I am ill, it does not prevent me from doing harm to the people. You can die -!"

bang!

In the end, Gu Sheng, with his quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the little foot with a firm grasp:

“Am I going to raise the price?”

Feeling the warmth in Gu Sheng's palm, Shen Miaomiao shrank, and a slightly numb feeling passed through her whole body like an electric current, making her heart itch:

“You… take advantage of others’ danger! This is not what a gentleman would do!”

“Wrong,” Gu Sheng corrected: “This is a normal price change caused by market supply and demand.”

“Then…then let me go…”

“Then you first tear off the photo on the pillow…”

… “…The photo is returned to you.”

…I let go.”

The two looked at each other for two seconds, then stretched out their hands and nodded solemnly to each other:

“Have a great time sharing the flat, you pervert.”

“You’re so perverted, **** it, even a pervert like me thinks Lao Gu is perverted…”

The next morning!

Gu Sheng came to the company and just walked to the entrance of the project department when he heard Lu Bian's voice coming from inside.

After finishing speaking on the landside, other people also agreed and echoed -

‘Yes, yes, our director is really too perverted’

‘Yes, it’s simply outrageous’

‘It’s already perverted enough, and now everyone in the gaming industry will probably say that Mr. Gu is perverted’

‘Hiss—it’s so perverted—’

‘Brother Sheng is so daring to play…’

ah? ? ?

Gu Sheng stood at the entrance of the project department, his whole body felt bad!

Is this the case that good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles?

Little Nezha too!

Why is that mouth so fast?

I obviously didn’t come to work today because I was recuperating at home, but why did the gossip arrive before the person arrived?

This group of people too!

The entire project department is obviously made up of gentlemen, so why are they so gossipy?

Thinking of this, Gu Sheng couldn't help but look serious and pushed the door open!

“What’s wrong with my foot control? Why is my foot control so abnormal?”

“A gentleman is lustful but not lewd, and acts based on emotion but only on etiquette!”

“Du Mu has a poem that says, ‘The ruler is cut by four points, and the slender jade bamboo shoots are wrapped in light clouds’!”

“Even Tao Yuanming once said, ‘We are willing to wear shoes on silk, and the same elements are enough to get around’!”

"Why am I a pervert? Ah? What's the difference between me and leg control and hand control?"

“You have colored glasses, treat them differently!”

quiet.

Deathly silence!

The entire project department office was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop!

Everyone’s eyes looked at him, their eyes full of shock!

Looking at the looks of everyone, Gu Sheng coughed lightly:

“Ahem—why do you think so of me? Although I’m not as good as Quentin, I’m still smaller in the gaming world, right? Can’t I just have some preferences?”

“…Okay…it’s okay, everyone is an adult and knows that human XP is free…”

After a long while, Lu Bian recovered from the shock and opened his mouth:

“But the problem is...”

“We didn’t talk about XP either?”

Gu Sheng:? ? ?

Lu Bian shrugged and made an awkward but polite smile:

“We are talking about the TTF spin-off project. Didn’t you briefly tell me about your idea before? You said you were going to add an ‘exclusive skill’ setting to a single gun battle,”

“We were just discussing this matter…”

“Everyone agrees that although this idea may not be accepted by the market, it is indeed abnormal from the perspective of the industry. If it is done well, it may be able to revolutionize today’s FPS gameplay again. It is a very challenging idea...”

…"There is no such thing as XP."

Silence.

Silence is today’s golden wind.

Gu Sheng looked at the land, the river, and everyone else.

Ha ha.

The sound is played by Sting.

nodded:

“Okay, then I’ll die first and you guys can talk.”

eaten.

The office door was closed, and there was a rustling of discussion inside—

‘Hiss—Mr. Gu, did you really commit suicide out of shame? ’

‘Let me just say, Mr. Gu’s previous performance was simply perfect, even a little unreal...'

“Indeed, he understands the market, players, and games, and he can be called an artist among game designers...”

‘Artists always have to be a bit unique, like Quentin’

‘Thanking Director Gu with such a generous gift shouldn’t be as outrageous as Director Quentin’

‘Don’t worry, psychopathy is always formed step by step’

‘But this does not affect my admiration for the director’

‘I understand, who hasn’t clicked their own XP?’

‘But it’s rare to shout out XP so loudly’

‘Brother Sheng is so kind! ’

‘As expected of the director…’

Listening to the discussion in the office, Gu Sheng closed his eyes in despair, and seemed to hear a crisp and shattering sound ringing in his ears.

A whole life’s reputation has been ruined!

Brother’s moral integrity—

Broken!

(End of this chapter)

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