Rebirth Dog Food: The school beauty wife is too sweet

The four of them entered the restaurant and ordered two more set meals with the waiter.

Everyone greeted each other enthusiastically, discussing what had happened during the years of separation.

"Dumb, aren't you still in your graduate school? Why did you suddenly come back to Greentown?" Qin Yue chatted with him.

The other party also explained calmly: "Because my mother was injured, I came back to see her. And by the way, I brought Xiaoxin to meet my family."

Qin Yue nodded, knowing that Daimu's hometown is in Green City.

He has always been very low-key in the dormitory, and no one can see whether his family situation is good or bad.

But Qin Yue has some personal friendship with him, knowing that his family's financial conditions are good.

Although not as rich as Yang Huan's family, those who can afford a house in Green City are basically not ordinary people.

He's just low-key, he doesn't like to show off his wealth, and he doesn't have much interest in things like money, which gives people the illusion that he is a dead otaku.

"How is Auntie's situation? There's no danger, right?" Qin Yue said a few words of concern.

Dai Mumu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. She just sprained her foot accidentally when she went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. There is a slight bone fracture."

"Oh. If you need help, I can send you some medicine." Qin Yue was thinking whether to get some special medicine in the system and give it to him.

But Mu Mu resolutely refused: "It's good to let her lie down at home. It saves her from going out all the time when she's too old. It's good to be able to rest well after being injured this time."

Hearing what he said, Qin Yue thought that the mother who dared to be dumb is still a playful master, is she still old enough to go out to "disco dance"?

When he was thinking wildly, Daimu suddenly changed the subject and talked about other things.

"Brother Yue, I have been paying attention to the achievements of Qin Yu Studio in the past few years. I have played the four games you released in succession several times. I have written some comments and suggestions, and I just printed them out and plan to give them to you and me. Sister-in-law, make a wedding gift."

He took out a folder from his bag, and there was a thick stack of printing paper in it, which weighed a lot, almost as heavy as a textbook.

Qin Yue accepted his so-called congratulatory gift seriously. This is probably the romance of a man of science. Although it doesn't look pleasing at all, it is very attentive and practical.

Qin Yue flipped through it and found that he had marked it very carefully, and his suggestions were also very constructive. It's a heavy gift.

This kid is so busy in graduate school, yet he still has time to do this kind of thing.

Obviously he has left the studio, and the affairs of the studio have nothing to do with him, yet he has been paying attention to them all the time.

"Okay, thank you very much! I like this gift very much. However, since you are still interested in the studio, why don't you take the opportunity of your return to visit our studio?" Qin Yue sent out his message invitation.

Dumb and his girlfriend exchanged glances, as if they were thinking about the feasibility of implementing this temporary plan.

"You can go if you want. I know you are very reluctant to part with the game studio." His girlfriend said to him.

Dai Mumu got her permission, and immediately nodded: "Okay, let's go to the studio to have a look. I don't know how everyone has developed over the years."

After the meal, the four of them drove to the venue currently rented by Qin Yu's studio.

In fact, it was the old villa that Yang Huan provided to them before, which was officially rented by Qin Yue and transformed into an open office space.

Compared with the previous appearance, it is really a new look.

Standing in front of the villa door, Daimu saw countless orange lanterns hanging in the yard, which looked spacious and bright even in the dark night.

"This place is pretty good. If you work here, you must be very happy?" His girlfriend stood with him in front of the studio.

There was a wooden plaque hanging on the gate, with thick ink written on it, five big characters, "Qin Yu Studio".

Look at what kind of calligraphy everyone wrote, it is very chic and elegant.

"These words are not bad." She commented casually on the sidelines.

But Mu Mu stood outside the glass door, looking at eight or nine o'clock in the night, there were more than a dozen people in the studio, immersed in the busy working atmosphere.

He saw his former friends, including the head of the dormitory, Zheng Kai, Xu Kongkong, and many, many unfamiliar faces, all of whom were new members.

Not long after this, he felt that the whole studio was completely new.

It is completely different from the shabby appearance of the few people in the past.

It's already a full-fledged studio, and it doesn't need him anymore.

Seeing him in a daze at the door, Qin Yue silently walked to him, patted his shoulder and smiled.

"Why don't you go in and take a look? If Zheng Kai and the others knew that you came here today, they would definitely be very happy." He said.

But Mumu shook his head indifferently: "Forget it, don't disturb their work."

"How could it be? It's too late for everyone to be happy. You are one of the veteran members of our studio." Qin Yue pointed to a group photo on the indoor wall.

It was a group photo they took together when they were in the mountain villa.

There were everyone in their studio there. Yang Huan wasn't there at the time, but later p into it, like a ghost, which looked very funny.

It was only then that Du Mu noticed the densely packed photos on the wall, and he was included in all the photos.

He sighed and shook his head, "I'm no longer a member of the studio. I don't have an identity to enter this place."

"You think too much." Qin Yue patted him on the shoulder suddenly and smiled, "I told you the day you left. Even if you left at that time, I would still reserve a place for you. Whether you still Whether you are here or not, this position will always be yours."

Qin Yue looked at a small corner inside, which was where the computer desk used to be, and now there is also a computer desk.

There is no computer or anything on the table, just a peaceful table, a chair, nothing more.

Daimu took a closer look, and there was actually a small object on the table.

His eyes widened in shock: "That's... I gave Brother Yue a birthday present."

It's the hand-carved Paimon.

A feeling of sadness suddenly overflowed from his heart, and he was almost moved to tears.

Fortunately, he still held back stubbornly and did not destroy his facial paralysis.

At this time, Qin Yue suddenly opened the glass door and shouted loudly into the room: "Comrades, guess what kind of distinguished guest came to our studio today!"

Everyone looked back in unison, and saw the young man standing there blankly.

"Damn it..." His tears flowed out uncontrollably.