The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the two people sitting on the wooden floor by the window.

"I think the family system can still add something, especially the interaction between families."

Weiwei sits next to Xiao Nai, lowering his head to write and draw in a notebook while reading. This green-covered notebook was recently bought by Weiwei, and contains many scattered thoughts about sleepwalking.

As a veteran player, Weiwei's opinions are quite insightful, but Xiao Nai is absent-minded.

"How about this piece of music?"

Wei Wei was annoyed: "Mr. Xiao, are you listening?"

"Well," Mr. Xiao, "when your idea is mature, write a report to me."

""

Weiwei lowered her head and bit his wrist angrily.

The sound of the piano was not messed up.

The music that Xiao Nai is playing is the soundtrack for a certain sleepwalking scene. It is also one of the songs sent by the music studio where the director worked on the day Weiwei arrived.

After playing a song, Xiao Nai thought for a moment and made a few notes on the music score. Then he put down his pen, stretched out his long arms, picked someone up by the waist, and pressed him to the floor, retaliating with words, tooth for tooth.

.

"you"

Weiwei was silenced before she could do anything.

Although Weiwei had been held and kissed by him in recent times, he had sat on his lap and kissed her, but this was the first time she was pressed to the floor, and she suddenly felt that this was a kiss that her heart could not bear.

However, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. This person not only has a high force value, but is also very cunning. He is unable to resist, so he can only let others do whatever he wants.

After several minutes, Xiao Nai let her go, but did not stand up. His warm breath fell on her neck. He panted slightly, his eyes were blurred for a while before he came back to his senses, and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really the first one?"

A uh, love affair.”

It doesn't look like a good one at all. Every time I get hit by him, I can't resist him.

"Yeah." Xiao Nai's voice was a little lazy.

"Then you are too skilled."

"Seeing you, you know everything you have learned," Xiao Nai nibbled her earlobe, "Also, I have rehearsed it in my head many times."

After practicing a few more times, the lunch break was over. Xiao Nai buttoned his shirt and was ready to go. Weiwei ran into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

Watery eyes may indicate sleepiness.

You can sunbathe your red cheeks.

But what about the lips?

Could it be that you ate spicy mosquito bites?

Those people who are obviously very busy but always have time to tease her will definitely not miss the opportunity, especially with Yu Gong here.

Wei Wei walked out of the bathroom depressed. Xiao Nai was already changing his shoes. He lowered his head and asked casually: "Are you going to go in the afternoon?"

Although today is the weekend, many people in the company are working overtime due to the new round of goals. Xiao Nai naturally wants to go. It doesn’t matter whether Weiwei, an intern, goes, so Weiwei shakes his head: “No.”

"The interns don't get paid, so I want to take a vacation."

Xiao Nai politely did not expose her, but still called her to the door and kissed her on the forehead: "Then you can look after the house and don't go to Xiaoling's place."

"Oh." Weiwei looked at the warm sun outside and didn't want to go out, but after Xiao Nai left, she couldn't help but protest, "This is not my home."

The house Weiwei is currently in is not Xiaoling's house, but Xiao Nai's own house outside. Xiao Nai still has a psychological barrier to being intimate with me in other people's homes, and Weiwei doesn't dare to go to his parents' house, so this room didn't exist before.

I made great use of the house I didn't live in regularly. Weiwei and Xiao Nai would often stay here during the day, and Xiao Nai would send her back at night.

Xiao Nai left, leaving Weiwei with nothing to do and ran back to the room to surf the Internet.

Weiwei would be bored if he didn't go to the company. After wandering around on the Internet, he remembered that the tiger hadn't been fed for several days, so he started Sleepwalking in Jianghu.

The tiger, which was originally born with very poor attributes, has improved its attributes under Weiwei's patient cultivation. Weiwei feeds it some elixirs and sees that there is no more stock in the warehouse, so he goes to the Chang'an market to buy them.

Unexpectedly, he saw Die Meng Wei Xing, who had not been seen for a long time, at Chang'an Market. She had set up a stall and was selling things. Wei Wei unexpectedly sent a message: "Is it Die Meng?"

I guess I didn't sell my account to anyone else.

Sure enough, Diemeng replied soon: "Yes."

Weiwei: “I haven’t seen you for a long time.”

Diemeng: "Haha, I'm too busy at work."

Weiwei always thought that Diemeng had completely left the game, but she didn't expect that she would come back, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She wanted to ask about the current situation, but was afraid of being rude, so she simply didn't ask. The two chatted for a few words, and Diemeng

After closing the stall, we suggested that we go fight the boss together.

Also going to fight the boss was Thundergod Nini, and the three of them played a dungeon that was not too difficult. It should have been easy for the three of them to fight this dungeon, but due to Diemeng's frequent mistakes, the team was almost wiped out.

Diemeng smiled bitterly: "I haven't been here for two months, and I can't even fight the boss."

Diemeng's mood seems not to be very good. Just as Weiwei was thinking this, Thunder God Nini sent a message: "The leader of Diemeng's gang has been in a bad mood recently."

"What's wrong"

"Perhaps I just returned to the gang and are not used to it. In the past two months, many old people in the gang have left, and many new people have come. They all regard Yu Yaoyao as a god. Many people don't know the leader of the Diemeng gang."

"Zhan Tianxia didn't return her position as gang leader."

"No, and the current equipment of the Diemeng gang leader is not as high as any in the world."

"tt"

"Yu Qingqing is still in the gang. This woman is really annoying. If I hadn't been reluctant to leave the gang, I would have left long ago."

Only then does Weiwei realize a problem: "Diemeng and Zhan Tianxia"

Thunder God Nini: "We have reconciled. I asked the leader of the Diemeng Gang, she was sick a while ago, and Zhan Tianxia has been taking care of her, and she has softened her heart."

Just then, Nini, the God of Thunder, suddenly disappeared. A few minutes later, she crawled up screaming: "Dizzy, it's not good at home. The server of China Telecom and Internet Access is either stuck or down. Weiwei, how is your speed? You are also a member of China Telecom, right?"

Now"

"No, I'm back in city B. I'm from China Netcom."

"Oh, why are Xiami returning to City B so early?"

"It's summer internship."

"Don't mention the internship. I haven't gotten my stamp yet."

These sentences were in the team channel, so Diemeng could also see it. She who had not spoken much until now asked aloud: "Weiwei, are you in city B now?"

"Um"

Diemeng said nothing. After finishing the copy, she suddenly said: "Weiwei, are you free now? Why don't we come out and have afternoon tea together."

Weiwei is very surprised by this invitation. She has never been very keen on meeting netizens, but Diemeng is in a bad mood now. If she refuses, it seems that it will make things worse.

She couldn't help but feel hesitant, and then Thundergod Nini sent a private message: "Weiwei, please stay with Diemeng, because Zhan Tianxia still has things to do with the gang, and she is not in a good mood. Please comfort her."

Thinking of what happened between Diemeng and Zhan Tianxia, ​​Weiwei, who was immersed in her own happiness, couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, so she agreed without any further thought.

While chatting with Diemeng and the others, suddenly, a window popped up on the computer screen, which shocked me slightly.

"slight."

Two words appeared on the window.

Weiwei typed hesitantly: "Great God"

"Um."

"Can't you use normal chat tools?"

"This is convenient."

""But it's scary, okay?

"Suddenly I remembered that my relative's villa was empty."

"ah"

"He has a swimming pool at home."

""

"Would you like to go swimming?"

"Yao" Weiwei replied quickly.

"can swim"

“No,” Weiwei said confidently, “But I want to watch.”

Watching the great master swim, that was my desire since the last time I watched him play basketball.

Interrupted by the mysterious presence of the great god, I couldn't care less about the game for a moment. Lu Weiwei's character stayed there motionless, and Nini, the God of Thunder, shouted several times.

"slight."
To be continued...