MTL - After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]-Chapter 70

There was a rush of heat in the car.

Pei Yi fell into this hot kiss, her consciousness was like a kite without a skeleton, being flung limply up into the clouds, tumbling and spinning.

And Bo Yueming's hand tied around his waist is the only thread that can control his direction.

Pei Yi heard her groaning insignificantly, and their breaths were entangled with each other, hot and passionate.

Redness overflowed from the corners of his eyes, stained his cheeks and ears, and burned all the way down.

The murderous intent became more and more presumptuous with time, and a sense of suffocation suddenly surged up. Pei Yi put her arms around Bo Yueming's shoulders, and didn't know whether to take it in or let it go.

Anxiously pressing his nerves, he is like a fish that has been dried up by heat.

"Second, second brother..."

The voice that just came out was swallowed again.

I don't know how long it took before Pei Yi's hypoxic brain stopped buzzing.

The bottom of his eyes was overflowing with water, and he stared at the person in front of him out of focus and in a daze, even with a low breathing sound that was particularly pleasant to hear.

Looking at the expression of the person in his arms, Bo Yueming resisted the urge to kiss him again, and reached out to touch the end of his eyes.

"Sir, who will cry after kissing?"

"..."

It took Pei Yi a few seconds to react.

Unwilling to admit defeat and show weakness like this, he tilted his head back slightly, suddenly put his lips around Bao Yueming's fingertips, and bit him lightly as if punishing him.

The tips of the teeth touched the relatively soft fingertips, bringing a little tingling like electric current.

Bo Yueming's eyes darkened a bit, he didn't choose to pull his hand in time, but pressed it lightly with his fingertips, it seemed to be provocative or punishing, and it could also make people fantasize about it.

"Hmm."

Pei Yi whimpered a little, and quickly let go, avoiding Bo Yueming's sight as he felt that he was defeated.

Pei Yi put her face on her lover's shoulder, wiped the mist from the corners of her eyes maliciously, and complained softly, "You've been kissing for too long."

"Didn't you swear that you would kiss me tonight?"

Bo Yueming tilted his head and kissed his red ears, "Xiao Mister, didn't I just cooperate with you?"

On weekdays, he looks serious and calls him by his full name, but when it comes to this kind of time, it's either "Little Cat" or "Little Mister", which really touches people's hearts.

Pei Yi barely resisted his temptation, hummed, "It's still numb."

Bo Yueming smoothed his kitten's fur in different ways, "But you have improved a lot recently."

Pei Yi was aroused by him, and her voice was muffled through the cloth, "What progress?"

Bo Yueming guessed the answer in teasing, "Is there no high reaction on the flat ground tonight?"

"..."

Pei Yi thought of how foolish she was after the first confession and kiss, and her face became hotter again—

Of course he knew his own "position" in this relationship, he just admitted it in his heart and was stubborn in his mouth.

In terms of height, body shape, and kissing skills, he is not as good as Bo Yueming. Anyway, no matter how I think about it, I feel that it is impossible to suppress him in this life.

Pei Yi acquiesced in reality, and couldn't help but shout, "Second brother."

Bo Yueming circled him again, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Although we haven't been dating for a long time." Pei Yi asked cautiously, "But don't you want to try with me?"

"..."

Bo Yueming's breathing was disturbed inadvertently, he signaled his lover to look at him again, and asked, "You really want it?"

Pei Yi was uncomfortably hot, "I just feel that I need it sooner or later, and..."

Bo Yueming rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, "And what?"

Pei Yi asked uncertainly, "And on the premise of mutual respect and mutual liking, it's actually normal for couples to do this kind of thing, isn't it?"

He won't be too conservative, but he won't be wildly open either.

Pei Yi felt that as long as it was based on liking and respect, and as long as she protected herself well enough, nothing could not happen naturally.

"Second brother, I actually don't have much experience." Pei Yi secretly confirmed his thoughts, shy but honest, "But I am willing to slowly accumulate experience with you, just like learning to kiss, in all aspects."

Bo Yueming was defeated by his frankness, lovers seem to be like this all the time—

Whether it is dealing with work and life, or dealing with emotional relationships, you will always think clearly and stop hesitating.

Looking at each other, Pei Yi added, "By the way, there is one more thing."

Bo Yueming asked with a smile, "What?"

Pei Yi told him seriously, "I used to have a pessimistic attitude towards relationships, but now that I'm sure I want to be with you."

"No matter how good or bad the process is, or what the result is, I'm ready to deal with it. I hope you don't have too much burden in this relationship, okay?"

Pei Yi still remembered the last time Bo Yueming apologized after he relieved him with his hands.

Looking back now, that was not what he wanted to see.

Bo Yueming met Pei Yi's sincere eyes, kissed the tip of his nose lightly, and did not deny it, "I'm really afraid that the progress will make you feel uncomfortable."

"You have the way you can be honest with me, and I have the way I respect you."

In this relationship that has just begun, Bo Yueming doesn't feel any burden, but enjoys the serious and clumsy liking of his kitten.

"That…"

Pei Yi hesitated to speak.

Bo Yueming understood his lover's unspoken hesitation, leaned close to his ear and replied, "I want to, really, but the time is wrong, so I waited."

Pei Yi didn't understand for a moment, "Huh? Why?"

Bo Yueming asked him back, "Are you busy recently?"

Pei Yi nodded, "Of course, "The Last Mist" will be launched just in time."

Bo Yueming nodded, and hinted meaningfully, "Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid you'll be late for work the next day."

"..."

Pei Yi suddenly understood the huge amount of information in it, and the enthusiasm that had just subsided surged up again.

Bo Yueming caught a glimpse of the approaching figure outside the car window, and kissed his lover's earlobe again, "Old Fu is back, do you want to continue sitting on my lap?"

Pei Yi suddenly jumped up and sat back in his seat, but it was still a step late——

The old Fu who opened the car door caught Pei Yi's seat at the last second, not sure, "Xiao Mister, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Pei Yi insisted on opening the car window, "It's, it's quite hot."

"..."

Big winter? Very hot?

Could it be that he came back at an inappropriate time and disturbed Mr. Bo and Mr. Xiao's good deeds?

Old Fu stopped where he was, thinking whether he should find an excuse to go out for a while?

Bo Yueming said calmly, "Old Fu, is your child alright?"

"It's okay, I'm getting an injection now." Old Fu replied briefly, not wanting to delay his own work, "Mr. Bo, shall we go back now?"

"Um."

Old Fu confirmed his boss's thoughts, quickly got into the car, started the car and drove.

Bo Yueming watched Pei Yiren's wind for a minute or two before saying seriously, "Pei Yi, roll up the car windows, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"oh."

Pei Yi, who stabilized the temperature, did so honestly.

He glanced guiltyly at the old Fu who was driving in the front row, and planned to talk about something serious to ease the lingering feelings in his heart, "Second brother, is the old lady better?"

"Well, the situation has stabilized."

Bo Yueming saw through Pei Yi's small thoughts, but he was still willing to share the serious matter with him, "The time I said before was wrong, and there is also a reason for this."

"ah?"

Pei Yi was stunned for a moment.

Bo Yueming pointed out in a low voice, "The old lady's body is not fully recovered, but she still has a vigorous temper, and some people can't stand it anymore."

Pei Yi's eyes lit up immediately, "The old lady really wants to do something to him?"

he?

Bo Yueming raised his eyebrows slightly, and added, "It's them."

Over the years, Mrs. Bo has treated everyone in the Bo family fairly, but what she got in return was completely different treatment.

She has always been the most sober and independent character of a strong woman. After this incident, those with malicious intentions can no longer use "family affection" as an excuse.

Bo Yueming said cryptically, "It's not convenient for grandma to come out now, she asked me to help with the secret arrangements, and when the time is right, someone will fall."

Pei Yi understood the deep meaning hidden in it, and couldn't help asking, "What is the right time?"

Bo Yueming said, "The general meeting of shareholders."

Every year around New Year's Day, the Bo Group will hold a year-end general meeting of shareholders, at which time almost all shareholders, large and small, will attend.

When there are too many people, the scene is enough, and a good show is enough to start.

Pei Yi thought of what Cheng Yangshan had done during this period, and a look of anticipation flickered in his eyes, "It's a pity that I'm not a shareholder of your Bo Corporation, so I can't go to the scene, so I can only rely on you to tell me the story. "

After all, he, an outsider, should not get involved in such a serious occasion as the shareholders' meeting.

Bo Yueming understood his lover's curiosity about eating melons, and thought to himself, "I have shares in Bo's. Although they are not many, I am a shareholder regardless of size."

"If you want to go, I can communicate with grandma and take my..."

Pei Yi understood Bo Yueming's unfinished meaning, and stopped him with a smile, "Don't bother."

"Give me such a tempting share just to let me go to the theater? If you are willing to give it, then I don't want it."

He didn't stay with Bo Yueming for the Bo family's property and Bo's shares.

Pei Yi looked at her always excellent lover, and cleared her throat not to be outdone, "Mr. Bo, don't forget, I also have a game studio!"

Bo Yueming cooperated, "Well, it's time to call you 'Mr. Xiao Yi' instead."

Pei Yi corrected, "Remove the word 'small', and the pear orchard will be small."

Hearing Pei Yi's strange desire to win, Bo Yueming smiled and pampered him, "Okay."

"By the way, do you want to put your eyes on again?" Pei Yi thought of this important matter, and secretly poked and complained, "My brother found out today."

Bo Yueming was helpless, "Boss Qin is a retired special soldier after all, so if you want to hide it from him, you have to work hard."

In the corridor of the hospital today, his thoughts were all on Pei Yi, and he probably leaked something in front of Qin Yishun in a moment of inadvertence.

"Anyway, there are only half a month left before the shareholders' meeting, so let it take its course." Bo Yueming picked up the guide glasses on the front shelf, and rubbed the edge of the frame.

The figure captured outside the parking lot not long ago appeared in his mind, and he had already quietly cast a bait, "I only have to reveal a little flaw, maybe I can force out some people's extreme ambition."

Pei Yi always felt that there was a deep meaning in the words, and before he could discern it carefully, he heard Bo Yueming ask back, "What about you?"

"me?"

Pei Yi thought about the current situation—

He trusted the group of people who already knew the truth, and he was going to take the time to explain to the rest of Shu Wan and Pei Yuan.

As for whether other outsiders know about this, it doesn't really matter to him. Instead, relying on people who "pretend to be stupid" to go outside for a long time, sometimes it's quite easy to use.

Pei Yi came back to her senses and gave the same answer, "I'll let nature take its course."

"good."

…

into the night.

The door of the study room in the main house was shut heavily.

Bo Guancheng walked quickly to the mahogany desk, looked at Mr. Bo and Bo Lihui, "Grandpa, Dad, I just got some news—"

"Bo Yueming's eyes are probably getting better!"

Bo Lihui's face changed when he heard that, "What?!"

Bo Yueming has to rely on his assistant to help him commute to and from get off work every day, and he still wears those broken glasses on his face, how could he be okay?

Cheng Yangshan frowned, and asked calmly, "Guancheng, tell me clearly, where did you know?"

Bo Guancheng said bluntly, "Master Pei told me."

"Pei Huan?"

"Well, he called me just now and told me that he saw Bo Yueming return to the car alone without any help, with the guide glasses in his hand, and he didn't wear them at all!"

It was their carelessness!

Bo Yueming was playing them!

Cheng Yangshan and Bo Lihui looked at each other, but the latter panicked first, "Dad, what should we do now?"

"Guancheng was so harmed that he couldn't return to the group for the time being. If we let other shareholders and employees know that Bo Yueming's eyesight has healed, won't people's hearts be completely turned away?"

Looking at the entire Bo Group, who doesn't know that Bo Yueming was trained by Mrs. Bo himself?

Even when Mrs. Bo's accident just happened, there were gossip rumors—

Bo Yueming will become the new leader of the Bo Group!

It was because Bo Yueming hurt his eyes that the big house took the advantage first.

But since Bo Yueming won the Wencheng project and came back, the advantages they had managed to occupy with the big house became less and less, but the advantages of Bo Yueming and Bo Jiao's joint second house became more and more.

Bo Yueming's temperament is cold and calm, making suggestions on projects, while Bo Jiao's temperament is explosive, actively choking in front of everyone.

The two brothers and sisters stayed in the positions of the chief and deputy general managers, and they simply didn't take him as the chairman seriously!

Bo Guancheng said bluntly, "Grandpa, we can't wait any longer. We must take advantage of this year's shareholder meeting to drive Bo Yueming out of the group!"

Even if it is coercive means and coercive decision-making, in this world, the winner is king!

Cheng Yangshan naturally understood this truth, but there was still a last trace of hesitation in his heart, "But the situation with your grandma..."

"Grandpa, Bo Yueming didn't let us meet grandma for a long time, how do you know, is he hiding the truth?"

Mrs. Bo hasn't shown up again for nearly eight or nine months. Outsiders have no way of knowing whether she is dead or alive. If she wants to let outsiders know, don't the family members have to announce it herself?

Bo Yueming hid like this, probably because Mrs. Bo's condition is not good, and she is afraid that outsiders will know that her only backer has disappeared.

"Grandpa, you and grandma are a legal husband and wife relationship. What's hers is yours! We also got married!"

At the last string of words, Bo Guancheng bit down extra hard, directly hitting Cheng Yangshan's defense line.

How could Cheng Yangshan fail to hear the deep meaning of his grandson?

His mixed eyes changed again and again, and finally he made up his mind cruelly, "Okay!"

After waiting for so many years, he couldn't wait any longer!

The night was soaked in chills.

Bo Guancheng finished the discussion between Cheng Yangshan and Bo Lihui, and returned to his bedroom. He picked out a bottle of strong whiskey, unscrewed the bottle cap and took two gulps.

The resentment that had been accumulated in his heart all this time was burning fiercely under the scorching of the spirits, and it was only at this moment that he found a breakthrough.

First, he was detained for ten days, and finally got out of the police station. As a result, that night—

The news of his prostitution spread widely on the Internet, and even spread widely among the wealthy families in the imperial capital. He became a well-known joke overnight.

Without the position of general manager, he even lost his most precious face. He was forced to sit on the pillar of moral shame and couldn't go anywhere.

All of this was given by Bo Yueming!

Even though old Mr. Bo was persuaded to remove Bo Yueming at the general meeting of shareholders, Bo Guancheng still couldn't feel at ease when he thought of the latter's cunning tricks.

He took two more sips of spirits, and a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"..."

The soundless silence is wrapped in evil thoughts.

The gloomy light in Bo Guancheng's eyes suddenly solidified, he picked up his phone and rummaged through it, and quickly dialed a series of unremarked numbers.

…

A week later, ywy studio.

Pei Yi, Li Yu'an, and a group of employees sat around the meeting room, staring at the test data released by the projector.

After nearly four months of preparation, version 10 of "The Last Mist" is finally officially launched!

The game adopts a two-way mode of single-player gameplay + online ranking on the whole network. On the basis of retaining the original game world view, the gameplay is simplified to the mode of card collection and card battle, which is easy to understand and maximizes the age of players. level.

And the most ingenious point is-

Nearly 40 images of the art team led by Lou Yang, including game characters and game NPCs, have made two sets of card face modes, the regular version and the Q version.

That is to say, after completing one set of "Stamp Collection Mode", the player can save and start the second set of "Stamp Collection Mode".

The game was officially launched last Friday, and the weekend is the peak traffic period. For this reason, Pei Yi, Li Yu'an, and the operators of gm discussed and spent the marketing and publicity expenses wisely—