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In the living room, Wen Manqiu and Jiang Hong sat in silence, waiting for Wen Qing to come home. “Mom! Uncle Jiang?” The moment Wen Qing opened the door, he saw this strange scene. Jiang Hong was the first to attack. “What do you mean, Uncle Jiang? I’m your dad!” Then he turned his fire on Wen Manqiu. “It’s all because of you, not letting me see the child. How can he grow up properly without a father’s guidance, huh? And now look what happened, he’s gotten mixed up with a…-
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21:12 Qingqing: Five-star review AAA Boyfriend Song Hao: If you liked it, come again next time~ 21:49 Qingqing: The doctor told me I have to be asleep before 10:30. AAA Boyfriend Song Hao: There’s still half an hour left. Go sleep, good night! Qingqing: …… Qingqing: Can we still meet tomorrow? Qingqing: Don’t you still have work? Is the evening okay, or we can meet again on the weekend. Song Hao wanted to say that he had already arranged leave in advance, but that would…
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Only after they had laughed and played around enough did the two of them remember that they were hungry. Wen Qing had missed lunch, and Song Hao had simply missed both meals. Song Hao asked, “What do you want to eat?” The moment he asked, a list of restaurants started running through his mind, which ones were good, which ones were nearby, whether Wen Qing had any dietary restrictions now that he had only just recovered from being sick. But Wen Qing said, “I want to eat at a street…
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When Wen Qing suddenly appeared in front of him, said that he was not a game NPC, and explained a whole pile of reasons that sounded more or less reasonable, did Song Hao believe him? He did. But it still did not feel real enough. It was like after the college entrance exams, your parents suddenly told you they were billionaires and pulled out a bankbook to prove it. Anyone would be more than happy to believe it, and then feel like they were dreaming. That was exactly how Song Hao felt right…
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The moment Song Hao heard that name, it felt as though all the blood in his body stopped for an instant, then rushed straight to his head. Wen Qing had broken through the dimensional wall and come out? No. It was a scammer. The platform must have leaked my personal information, and some scam ring must have written a script specifically aimed at me. Song Hao shook his head, telling himself not to lose it. “Oh~~~ Wen Qing, huh.” He dragged out the words and casually found a chair to sit…
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“President Jiang, please take a look. This is the game development recommendation report from the shareholders’ meeting.” The secretary placed the document on the desk, opened it, and pointed especially at one line. “Especially point five, which suggests adding more flexible romance elements.” “What is that supposed to mean? I don’t get it. Explain it.” President Jiang was extremely busy and did not even raise his head. The secretary looked a little awkward. “It means... the…
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Song Hao had dressed neatly today. He was going to a job interview. The job had been introduced by one of his buddies. It was for a lighting technician for a group-streaming company. The workday was eight hours, but it required shift rotation. The shifts were split into morning, afternoon, and evening. The hardest was the evening shift, from six in the evening to two in the morning, but Song Hao stayed up late often enough that he was used to it. This group-streaming company had only just been set…
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A new day began, and the sun rose as usual. Because he had exhausted himself emotionally, failed to treat his injured hand in time, and slept on the floor for half the night, among other things, Song Hao had developed a bit of a fever. After taking his temperature, it turned out to be 37.8 degrees. Song Hao had not wanted to move at all, but he was thirsty, so he could only drag himself out of bed in a daze. He dug out some fever medicine. Luckily, it had not expired yet, so he boiled some water…
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Wen Qing was dressed in bright red wedding robes, and nine huge pearls hung from his crown, pressing down until his neck felt sore and his head tilted slightly to one side in a rather playful way. As expected of the most expensive one, the materials really were excellent. Song Hao was quite satisfied. He reached out to steady Wen Qing’s crown for him and share some of its weight. Wen Qing smiled, and Song Hao smiled along with him. “Qingqing, kiss me.” After all, it was their wedding…
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Wen Qing had been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day. A man becoming the Crown Princess, and from the imperial family down to the common people, not a single person objected. It was obvious that heirs were needed to inherit the throne, yet Yuan Hao agreed to marry only one person. Such a good handle as the crown prince having no heirs went unused, and instead they went the roundabout way of making an issue out of a child born to an outside woman? All of it was too strange, but the…
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