Holographic online games are unscientific

After the small theater directed by Wilmot ended, the host cleverly answered the conversation and let the process continue.After the end, few people remember what kind of story Baozi is. Everyone is discussing how the forests and buns look like real ones. I only remember that there is a malicious bun , Self-sufficiently tearing the skin on his cheeks and chewing...

Of course, this is all for later.

After merging back into the crowd, Wilmot found the right time, and while everyone's attention was on the host, he sneaked back to the base camp on the second floor, and saw his subordinates clapping happily and cheering softly .

Wilmot walked in front of Liu Xing in three steps and two steps, and stuffed his salary card into his hand: "Everyone can use the money in the card as you like, and you can have a celebration banquet or something. Thank you very much for today. "

Changyou's employees politely said "Where is that?" It is still a question of whether they have the strength to go home, let alone a celebration banquet.Of course, the foodie fat man who wanted to shout long live must be excluded. His mouth was covered by everyone, and he was punched and kicked when he was pressed to the ground.

Seeing the chaotic scene, Wilmot dragged Mr. Xia and ran away without paying attention to them.

"Don't stay till the end?" Mr. Xia waved his hand to Liu Xing, who was stunned behind him and forgot to close his mouth, and was dragged downstairs by Wilmot.

"What I want to do has been done, so it's meaningless to stay here any longer." Wilmot stopped his steps going downstairs, turned around and kissed Mr. Xia on the mouth, "Compared with this, I want to hear what I've been looking forward to. long answer."

Boss Xia suddenly laughed awkwardly. Wilmot didn't understand, so he looked in the direction that Boss Xia was secretly pointing, and saw... looking up at their ghost father.

It would be a lie to say that there is no panic, God knows why Ghost Father left a lot of guests and left suddenly, and came to the other side of the banquet hall under the stairs.No matter what it was, he had seen it anyway, and explaining it would definitely not work, so I didn't explain it at all.

Wilmot took a deep breath, not only didn't let go, but led Mr. Xia downstairs, and took the initiative to walk in front of Ghost Father, as if he wanted to face him head-on.

"Dad, happy birthday."

Father Ghost took a deep look at Mr. Xia and the hands they were holding, and asked, "You don't want to tell your second mother before you leave?"

This was the first time in Wilmot's memory that Father Ghost kept him.

In the past, he might have been ecstatic, but now he is quite happy, but the thing that makes him most happy has become Mr. Xia's affirmative answer.Therefore, facing Ghost Father's cryptic invitation, of course he insisted on his answer.

"I've said things that would please her more than that."

Father Ghost raised his eyebrows, and put his hands behind his back: "Oh? What?"

The corner of Wilmot's mouth curled up, and he met Father Ghost's gaze without fear: "Mom."

Father Ghost snorted coldly: "Opportunistic."

"It's also a good catalyst for relationship development," Wilmot said, surprised to find that he wasn't nervous at all. "I've lived without anyone for more than ten years, and I have the right to get a mother back for myself." , and siblings."

Wilmot didn't mention himself, which surprised the ghost father: "So you just found someone who is not popular to comfort yourself? Childish."

The person who is not popular, of course, is talking about Mr. Xia, and Father Ghost's gaze also reveals this point.

Mr. Xia didn't care, he almost didn't use his pinky to pick earwax and booger to prove his disdain - when he was looking for a job, his low education made him look so many times, and his glass heart was shattered all over the place.But it's still a good sentence, 36 lines, every line is the number one, it's okay if you don't like to study textbooks and fail in the exam, there is always a place suitable for him to stay.

Wilmot smiled instead of anger: "Yeah, he is a low-level person like me, isn't he a good match?"

"As the eldest son of the Nescari family, what do you mean by that, our Neskari family is not popular?"

When the ghost father said this, he finally gave Wilmot a chance to fight back: "I am indeed the eldest son, but there are thousands of people who can replace me. Why do you have anything to do with a worthless waste?"

Father Ghost was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, but said nothing.

Maybe he has nothing to say, or maybe he didn't find a good excuse to refute, or maybe he didn't want to refute, but...don't care!

"If there is nothing else, please allow me to leave first."

Father Ghost didn't agree or object, but just watched Wilmot lead Mr. Xia and pass by his side.Mr. Xia looked back several times, Father Ghost has maintained the same posture, like a statue, the light casts a shadow on Father Ghost's body, it looks a bit vicissitudes.

The two drove back home in a straight line, and just as the door was closed, Mr. Xia was kissed by Wilmot.Wilmot entered, Mr. Xia had to retreat, and the two of them unknowingly

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The kiss lasted for a long time, until Wilmot couldn't bear it anymore and put his hand into Mr. Xia's clothes. Mr. Xia, whose brain was starved of oxygen, didn't remember to raise his knee to touch Wilmot's foreground. Harm, coerce him to stop.At this time, the two men were already disheveled, and one of Mr. Xia's legs was even lifted up by Wilmot, and the hot part of the other party was tightly attached to his lower body ♂ through the pants of the two of them.

"Didn't you agree to give me the answer after the banquet?"

Mr. Xia pointed to the shirt that was unbuttoned and opened: "You made me like this before I gave an answer."

As a last resort, Wilmot had no choice but to straighten up, and pulled Mr. Xia up as well.

"...Then tell me now."

"Before discussing this matter, we must first discuss another matter." Mr. Xia pinched Wilmot's cheeks with one hand, and smiled harmlessly. "Who is the dog-headed military commander behind you?"

Wilmo opened his eyes, and replied with a guilty conscience: "...What military advisor?"

The corners of Mr. Xia's mouth widened again: "Of course I'm giving you advice and teaching you how to deal with my people."

Wilmot flicked his eyeballs to the other side: "No, no...it's all my own thoughts...and I'm not going to deal with you..."

"Gherkin?"

"..."

"I knew it," Mr. Xia let go of his hand, and looked at Wilmot with half-closed eyes, "What did she tell you, please be frank, and get out now if you don't tell the truth."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it any longer, Wilmot decisively decided to sell his teammates to please Mr. Xia: "Yeah, I didn't say anything... just told me, I have to tell you what's on my mind, and I can't keep holding it back. Be careful that one day you get bored and ignore me, and so on..."

"No wonder..." No wonder Wilmot has become more and more open-minded recently. At first, he thought it was the result of his imitating himself too much, but now he realized that it was one of the means to attack him.

Mr. Xia is indeed easy to be interested in new things, but curiosity comes and goes quickly, and he never does thankless things.If Wilmot was still holding back his words as before, playing Tsundere with him every now and then, then his affection for Wilmot would definitely be exhausted by Xiao Yi soon, and finally he would lose interest completely.

Little Cucumber actually said a lot, and what Wilmott is most fond of is the theory of raw rice and cooked rice—let the other party be yours first, even if the other party has no intention of being responsible, it’s okay for you to stick to the other party and ask the other party to be responsible Good strategy.It's just that this strategy is easy to offend, and it can only be used when it is confirmed that the other party is interested in you.

Of course, Wilmot would not be so stupid as to take the initiative to tell Mr. Xia about this part...

"Gherkin is fine, and you're not bad either." After a pause for a few seconds, Mr. Xia smiled again, with the excitement of "cleaning you up slowly" written on his brows and eyes.

Pretend to be stupid has already been used, so you can only pretend to be innocent and shirk responsibility: "You also know that I have no experience in this kind of thing. She said so, so I did it. I know I'm wrong, but you can't Because it hates me."

"No, I just decided to give you an answer later, and I need to seriously reconsider."

Wilmot was stunned for a few seconds before replying pitifully: "Have we discussed this matter yet..."

Mr. Xia stood up, stepped on Wilmot's lifeblood, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Old rules, please."

"I beg..."

Before Wilmot could finish speaking, Mr. Xia kicked Wilmot down on the sofa, and then sat on his buttocks, causing him to let out a pleasant gasp———————————————————— He always stepped on him lightly, the strength could even be said to be caressing, plus such a sitting... He felt that he was about to lose control.

"Let go of your paws, don't touch me." Mr. Xia slapped Wilmot's hands on his waist, and looked down at Wilmot with a complicated expression, "You want to be with me so much ?”

Wilmot swallowed, "Yes."

Boss Xia raised his chin: "Do you think you know me enough? Know my hobbies and hobbies?"

Wilmore replied categorically: "Interest - tormenting people, hobby - playing games, favorite things - me."

"Where did you get the confidence?" Mr. Xia chuckled twice, "Even if what you said is right, do you know when I fell in love with you?"

Wilmot hesitated, and tentatively replied: "During training?"

"Wrong!" Mr. Xia gave Wilmot his head, "When you went to save Liu Xing."

"So early?" Wilmot smiled, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"At that time, I just thought you were interesting. Who knows if it was my illusion. Looking at it now, I guess..."

"Wow!" Wilmot suddenly yelled, winking at Mr. Xia, "Why don't we change the subject?"

Mr. Xia lowered his eyes and stared at Wilmot: "I wanted to say that it was not an illusion. Since you don't want to hear it, let's talk about the stupid things you have done these days."

Wilmot covered his face with his hands, regretting too much: "...Baby, can I regret it?"

"No."

"..."

"No need."

Upon hearing this, Wilmot immediately moved his palm to look at Mr. Xia.

"I was going to talk about it, it's just a question of whether it will be sooner or later. Now that I have said it, let's continue," Mr. Xia tilted his head and began to think about it, "At that time, I felt that you still had room to change, and then I gradually learned about your family. I have always felt that if you are willing to change, ghost father or something is not a problem at all. But even I didn't expect that your change is too great, it is too good, it has already surpassed what I set for you at first Pass line."

Wilmot replied with a playful smile: "So you are fascinated by me?"

Mr. Xia smiled: "Yes."

"Then when are you going to agree to me?" Wilmot originally wanted to grab Mr. Xia's hand, but recalling Mr. Xia's fierce order just now, he retracted resentfully, "But I want to say first, whether you answer or not Promise me, I will pester you until you agree."

Mr. Xia still smiled, put his hands on Wilmot's chest, and slowly leaned over.

"Then let's be together."

I don't know if it was because Mr. Xia's kiss was too powerful, or if he finally got the answer he wanted, Wilmot... went to ♂ out of excitement.

"..."