Chapter 166 Not Depressed! Aunt Qing's Intimacy
Chapter 166 Not Depressed! Aunt Qing's Intimacy
Under the bright moonlight, Aunt Qing's fair and smooth skin was covered with a faint fluorescence.
It looked absolutely beautiful.
"Come here~"
Aunt Qing opened her red lips slightly, and said softly.
Jiang Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly, came to Aunt Qing's side, and gently held her little hand.
"what?"
Seeing this, Aunt Qing pinched his cheek amusedly.
"Depressed?"
Sometimes, Jiang Yang acted too maturely, sometimes, she seemed a little childish in front of her.
However, she prefers Jiang Yang's 'childish' look.
This is often the moment when Jiang Yang trusts her the most.
"What's so depressing about this?"
Jiang Yang smiled indifferently.
Aunt Qing treated him so well, how could she throw him out, he was really going to get drunk, Aunt Qing would probably feel distressed.
Hearing this, the smile on Aunt Qing's face became even gentler.
"Auntie can't bear to throw you away, I can't see you for a long time, this little thing, Auntie's heart is empty...
Aunt Qing reached out and gently stroked his cheek, whispering softly.
Maybe it was because of some wine.
Aunt Qing's face was flushed, and her speech was much more straightforward than usual.
"After walking for several hours, my aunt's feet hurt. Can you give me a massage, okay?"
Seeing Jiang Yang in a daze, Aunt Qing narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her tone full of affection.
While talking, put the white tender jade feet into Jiang Yang's arms.
When he came back to his senses, Jiang Yang helplessly shook his head and smiled wryly.
This little foot has been let go, so why ask for his opinion?
Been playing for so long.
Jiang Yang's physique has skyrocketed recently, but he doesn't feel much, but Aunt Qing walked for hours in high heels.
Now my legs are sore and swollen.
"Hiss~ little thing, you massage gently.
Feeling the slightest stabbing pain, Aunt Qing slightly frowned, her jade feet stepped on Jiang Yang's belly lightly.
SIBA: "...
Seeing Aunt Qing's frown, Jiang Yang smiled silently and eased the strength in his hand.
In the night, neither of them spoke.
A warm feeling slowly flowed through the hearts of the two of them.
The next day, it was almost noon.
Only then did Aunt Qing wake up rubbing her forehead.
Jet lag really hurts.
I didn't feel sleepy yesterday, I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, and it was almost noon when I woke up.
Jiang Yang beside him was still soundly asleep.
Aunt Qing stretched her waist, and pinched the tip of his nose in a funny way.
"Um?"
Woke up by Aunt Qing, Jiang Yang felt like he couldn't open his eyes, and asked in a whisper:
"Aunt Qing, what time is it?"
"It's almost noon, it's time to get up."
Aunt Qing gently patted his forehead and said softly.
"Oh~"
Jiang Yang rubbed his eyes, obviously sleepy to death, but he couldn't fall asleep at all, which made him a little upset.
Sitting up halfway, Jiang Yang yawned and complained speechlessly:
"Jet lag is so painful."
Hearing this, Aunt Qing just pursed her red lips, smiled softly, and wanted to get up and take a shower.
Jiang Yang half-closed his eyes, searching for Aunt Qing's breath.
Lazily lying on Aunt Qing's back, with both hands around Aunt Qing's neck, it was as if she had lost all bones.
"So sleepy~ Aunt Qing."
Jiang Yang was already tall, but after exercising crazily during this period, his muscles became stronger.
Carrying this guy on her back, Aunt Qing struggled a bit.
Unhappily pinching his cheeks, he said helplessly:
"I'm dead, get up."
Jiang Yang stood up slightly so that Aunt Qing didn't have to bear more weight, but she still clung on.
Seeing this, Aunt Qing was also helpless.
Drag Jiang Yang and start to wash.
After washing.
Jiang Yang was just slightly awake, eating the lunch delivered by the hotel, he had no appetite at all.
"Ah~", Jiang Yang yawned.
After dinner, I came to the hotel lobby with Aunt Qing.
At this moment, everyone from the game department has arrived.
"Is everyone here?"
"Director, I've counted the number of people, and they're all here."
Liu Yin replied with a smile.
"Okay, let's go then."
After the words fell, everyone, who was not in good spirits, yawned and walked towards the outside of the hotel.
Tonight is the Star Awards ceremony.
You must go there in advance to familiarize yourself with the venue.
Not to mention, that's what they're here for wholesale trophies.
"Director, how many awards do you think we can win this time?"
On the way to the venue, everyone gradually became excited.
This is the first time that Nebula is eligible to come to the Star Awards.
"That's right, director, do you have a plan in mind?"
Seeing that Lan Ying raised the topic, everyone couldn't help asking curiously.
You must know that the Starry Sky Award is an official activity of the Federation, and it is not until the last moment.
No one knows the end result.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang yawned without any excitement.
"Anyway, those who are eligible to be selected, I feel that Warcraft can win."
Based on the quality and popularity of Warcraft, there is no one who can fight on the No. 1 star.
Even if it finally enters the competition of the four planets.
Jiang Yang also doesn't think anyone can threaten Warcraft.
The gap is too big.
"Haha, this time I will be the director, and I will strive to win prizes and get soft hands!"
0...asking for flowers...
"That's right, none of the No. 1 stars can fight."
"Take it all!!"
"The director is confident, but I also think that we are going to win a lot of awards now.
There was a peaceful and festive atmosphere in the car.
Looking at this scene, Leng Qingge couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, under the leadership of Jiang Yang, a salty fish.
Now the style of the entire game department seems to be wrong.
less than half an hour.
We arrived at the main venue.
At this moment, there is already a sea of people here, not only the fans who have been waiting for a long time.
The companies that received the invitation also came one after another.
Soon, Jiang Yang, a huge group of people, attracted the attention of many people.
The companies that people were invited to brought only a few elite executives.
Which company, like Xingyun, organized a group to travel.
"Pfft, which company is this? It's so weird?"
"Tsk, at first glance, it looks like a bumpkin who came to the Star Awards for the first time."
The elites gathered in groups of three or four laughed and joked.
Until Jiang Yang and his group approached.
Many people just shut up.
"You're right, this is really the first time I've come to the Star Awards, but they're here to wholesale trophies."
"Fuck me, Nebula's people?"
"Jiang Yang?!"
"Good guy, this year's biggest dark horse comes to me!"
"Who said it's weird? It's really grand that people give out employee benefits."
"That's Xingyun's deserted song, right? It's so beautiful!"
"Jiang Yang is so lucky. Not only is the game popular, but he also won such a beautiful female president."
Xingyun and his party walked by, attracting the attention of countless people.
Some fans standing in the distance.
At this moment, they also found Jiang Yang, and surrounded them excitedly.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, I heard that the home space will hold a design competition, is it true?"
"Mr. Jiang, when will Resident Evil 2 come out?"
"Wow, he's more handsome in real life than on TV!"
"Warcraft..."
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yang and his group were surrounded by enthusiastic fans.
Fortunately, there are dozens of people in the game department.
There will be no accidents.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang had no choice but to support his forehead. As a behind-the-scenes person, since when did he become so popular?
Seeing Jiang Yang's headache, Aunt Qing covered her mouth and laughed lightly.
"Take it slowly, Auntie will go in first."
With that said, Aunt Qing ignored Jiang Yang's pleading eyes for help, and walked gracefully into the venue with Lan Ying and other girls.
Jiang Yang: "111
Aunt Qing is too disrespectful. Three. .
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