Frowning and impatiently glanced at the phone screen, it was a call from Xue Hu.
He reached for his phone and said, "Xuehu."
"Boss, reliable news is that Political Commissar Wang will hold a birthday banquet at his home next week, and several people from the headquarters are already preparing to leave for the banquet."
Hearing this, Yifan Lu curved his lips and revealed a meaningful smile, "Then I will prepare a big gift for the banquet."
The deep black eyes seemed to penetrate everything.
"You are indeed the boss, you can get through it with just one click." Xue Hu was so proud that he forgot about it.
Lu Yifan said calmly: "Hang up the phone and go get the fifteen kilometers by yourself."
"Boss..."
"Twenty kilometers."
"..."
Mu Mu was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside early in the morning. She sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes.
Zhao Qingqing was still wrapped around a pillow like an octopus, sleeping soundly, with crystal liquid hanging from the corners of his mouth.
I don’t know when I was able to catch up with the manuscript last night.
She quietly got out of the bed and left the room. Ms. Jiang stood by the window and stretched her shins.
"Mom, what day is it today? The sound of firecrackers is so noisy."
There are still several days until the Lantern Festival.
"Political Commissar Wang celebrates his birthday today, and I sent an invitation yesterday." Ms. Jiang walked to the sofa and sat down, taking out a red invitation from the drawer under the coffee table and placing it on the coffee table.
Mu Mu nodded and said "Oh".
Lu Yifan also said this on the phone last night. He seems to be coming over today.
I glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was getting late too.
When she saw Lu Yifan today, she told him about her pregnancy.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Zhao Qingqing got up. She was wearing pajamas and wandered around the living room twice like a wandering spirit, and then went to play games on her computer.
"Mu, I'm warning you, don't you know that you should play less games and use the computer less in the future?"
Zhao Qingqing turned his back to Mu Mu and warned.
Mu Mu was lying lazily on the sofa, peeling an orange in his hand, "Except for chatting with you online, I basically don't use a computer."
She doesn't like playing games. She only plays Landlords when she's bored at the police station. She doesn't even use a computer.
Now that I'm pregnant, I don't touch the computer very often.
"You still want to lie to me. Your game is already level 30. It will automatically upgrade if you don't play it?" Zhao Qingqing's tone and expression were partly suspicious and partly unbelievable.
The last time she logged into the game, she saw that Mu Mu's game level had risen a lot. She wasn't pregnant at that time, so she didn't ask.
Now that she is pregnant, she must be urged to stay away from the computer and not to expose her unborn godchild to loss of arms, legs, or dementia due to radiation.
"what game?"
"It's the Diemeng account I applied for you last time."
"Isn't it? I haven't logged in even once since then." Mu Mu came closer to Zhao Qingqing's computer.
The interface of Butterfly Dream game is very beautiful and fairy-like.
Zhao Qingqing used the mouse to click on the friends column, where the friend's "How many seeds are shot" level was over 30.
She clicked on the friend information again.
A ring set with colorful diamonds in the equipment column almost blinded her titanium alloy eyes, "Are you married?"
She turned to Mu Mu in surprise.
Mu Mu was also surprised, "Ah? I don't know."
Her innocent and somewhat dazed expression made Zhao Qingqing believe that she really didn't know how she was married.
"Your husband is a rich man."
She judged this based on the equipment on Mu Mu.
Mu Mu asked curiously: "What's your name?"
PS: Guys, guess what the name is? I guessed that the game name of Jia Geng and Mu Mu is made up of a poem, haha.
