bad player

The messy picture in his mind was like a broken jigsaw puzzle, and after Jing Wenxi calmed down, it gradually returned to its original appearance.

Ling Shengyu once told Jing Wenxi in his capacity as Mei Murray that he is not that poor.

Thinking about it now, Jing Wenxi just finds it ridiculous. The poor college student he always thought was a vice president of a company in a fantasy dimension. How could he be poor?

Yes, the president of Lingda also said that he is a college student and has exams to study for.

How thick-skinned is he, who has already graduated from university, yet still pretends to be a college student?

Jing Wenxi enjoys the feeling of being a big brother and being relied on by others. The reason why he fell in love with Mei Murray so quickly is also because Mei Murray has a characteristic that meets all the requirements he has for the other half of his dreams.

However, now he finds that his beloved little boyfriend is not only an ignorant college student, but also a person who is better than him in every aspect. If he wants to talk about his mood at this moment, he just feels that all his feelings have been fed to the dog.

For the above, Jing Wenxi only blamed himself for being stupid. At the age of nearly 25, he still practiced online dating like others, and he deserved to be cheated.

But that bastard Ling Shengyu divorced him in reality, and prostituted him for nothing in the game, no matter how good-tempered and big-hearted he was, he couldn't swallow it.

Jing Wenxi stepped out of the game cabin with a dark face, grabbed the backpack he put on the office chair, and was about to leave.

When he pushed open the wooden door of the office, Fu Meiling just came in with a cup of coffee, and the two almost missed each other.

"Ah Jing?" Fu Meiling stabilized the coffee cup in her hand and looked at Jing Wenxi in surprise.

"Sorry." Jing Wenxi apologized expressionlessly, and then continued walking without looking back.

A panicked figure walked towards you in the spacious corridor, Jing Wenxi acted as if he saw a cloud of air, and walked towards the elevator without looking sideways.

"Wife." Ling Shengyu grabbed Jing Wenxi's wrist, but was mercilessly thrown away.

Jing Wenxi didn't want to say a word to Ling Shengyu, he didn't even care about Sun Ying's curious gaze, walked to the elevator with a blank expression and pressed the down button.

It took some time for the elevator to reach the top floor from the downstairs, Ling Shengyu seized the opportunity to explain quickly: "Wife, listen to me, I didn't try to lie to you, I really want to marry you."

Jing Wenxi stared straight at the numbers on the elevator panel without any change in expression.

"Believe me, I didn't know who you were at first." Ling Shengyu was a little impatient in his heart, he didn't want to speak in a low voice in such a public place, but facing Jing Wenxi, he had to lower his figure and try his best to please.He tentatively pulled Jing Wenxi's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Honey, go to my office and I'll explain everything to you, okay?"

Jing Wenxi withdrew his hand and folded his arms around his chest, not giving Ling Shengyu a chance to touch his wrist again.

Ling Shengyu frowned and looked at Fu Meiling who came to see the excitement, and another secretary who obviously slowed down and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. He wanted to call Jing Wenxi coquettish brother, but in front of these outsiders, he didn't Can't hold back this face.

At the right moment, Sun Ying came to the two of them, leaned slightly, and asked Jing Wenxi tentatively, "Xiao Jing, what happened?"

Jing Wenxi didn't want to talk to Ling Shengyu, but he wouldn't spread his anger to others.He loosened his tight jawline, pursed his lips, looked at Sun Ying and said, "Secretary Sun, I need to leave early today."

Ling Shengyu on the side hurriedly answered, "You can leave work whenever you want, it's not counted as leaving early."

Jing Wenxi looked at Sun Ying motionlessly as if she didn't hear Ling Shengyu's words, obviously waiting for Sun Ying's answer.

Sun Ying looked at Ling Shengyu without thinking, and repeated embarrassingly: "Mr. Ling said that he is not leaving early."

Jing Wenxi withdrew his gaze, looked at the metal elevator door in front of him and said, "Okay."

Ling Shengyu gave Sun Ying a wink, telling her to find a way to keep him.

Sun Ying immediately understood, put a gentle smile on her lips, and said to Jing Wenxi: "Xiao Jing, did Boss Ling make you angry? He is like this, self-righteous, stinky fart, sometimes I Can't stand him."

Ling Shengyu raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect Sun Ying to hurt him directly in front of him.

But this trick seems to be very useful, because Jing Wenxi turned his head slightly and said to Sun Ying: "You can ask him what kind of bastard he did."

"Wife." Seeing that Jing Wenxi was finally willing to talk about the two of them, Ling Shengyu quickly took over the conversation and said flatteringly, "I know I'm a jerk, can you give me a chance and listen to my explanation?"

Jing Wenxi looked at Sun Ying as if Ling Shengyu didn't exist.

Sun Ying smiled awkwardly, and had no choice but to turn into a microphone and said, "Maybe you can give President Ling a chance to listen to his explanation."

"No need." Jing Wenxi withdrew his gaze, looked at the numbers on the elevator panel that were approaching, and said indifferently, "There is nothing to explain about this. He deceived me. This is the truth."

Sun Ying shrugged her shoulders at Ling Shengyu, and signaled with her eyes that she had nothing to do, and let Ling Shengyu figure out a solution.

Ling Shengyu vaguely read in Sun Ying's eyes that he said he was self-inflicted, but at this time he didn't care about the presence of other onlookers, so he could only explain before the elevator arrived: "Honey, I'm usually very nervous. Don't enter the game, it was a complete accident that we met that day, I swear I didn't deliberately design you."

Jing Wenxi doesn't believe any of Ling Shengyu's words now. When he heard Ling Shengyu say that he "rarely plays games", he felt that this person was lying again.

It is obviously online every day, so can this be called rarely entering the game?

He was too lazy to expose Ling Shengyu's lies, but he was unwilling to be treated as a fool all the time, so he couldn't help but look at Sun Ying, and satirized Ling Shengyu: "Secretary Sun, you Mr. Ling seldom enter the game, and there is a game cabin in the office." , it is really convenient to go online anytime, anywhere.”

Jing Wenxi knew that his way of speaking to the parties through a third party was naive, but he just didn't want to talk to Ling Shengyu.

"Uh, it's because..." Sun Ying looked at Ling Shengyu, wondering if she should explain it for him.

"Because I'm developing a project," Ling Shengyu took the initiative to answer, "The game pod in my office is very special, and I need to use it for work. The night you met me, the reason why I was injured was also because of that project There was an accident-"

The beep of the elevator interrupted Ling Shengyu's remaining words.

Jing Wenxi stepped into the elevator without looking sideways, Ling Shengyu was completely anxious, he blocked the elevator door with both hands, and said in a panic: "You can't leave now, your account has become the gatekeeper boss of the memory cabin, this is The company's property, you have to stay and sign the work agreement, and you need to work in the game according to the agreement in the future, otherwise other players will—”

"Then you can log out for me." Jing Wenxi finally looked at Ling Shengyu, and said lightly, "Anyway, I don't play anymore."

"Reg... cancel?" Ling Shengyu was stunned. He finally waited until his wife rose to level 61, evolved into the little Charmander he carefully designed, and carried his baby with him. Does this mean that if you cancel, you will cancel it?

"Please let me go." Jing Wenxi glanced coldly at Ling Shengyu's hand, and then pressed the close button.

Ling Shengyu's heart was stabbed severely by Jing Wenxi's "you", he subconsciously withdrew his hand, his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice hole.

The elevator door closed slowly, and the numbers on the panel gradually became smaller without a pause, revealing a sense of indifference and determination.

"He..." Ling Shengyu looked at Sun Ying in a daze and said, "Why is he so cruel?"

"Hey." Sun Ying helplessly patted Ling Shengyu's shoulder, and sighed, "You can really talk."

Today is so short??(???*)