Chapter 160: Aunt Qing Is Angry With The Picture Sent In The Middle Of The Night!
Chapter 160: Aunt Qing Is Angry With The Picture Sent In The Middle Of The Night!
boom!
There was a loud closing sound.
Leng Qingge couldn't help being startled, raised his eyes and gave Jiang Yang a vicious look.
"Presumptuous~"
She scolded coldly.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang remained unmoved at all, stared at Aunt Qing, gritted his teeth and said:
"Aunt Qing, keep pretending!"
This big vixen is addicted to playing.
However, Aunt Qing is still an acting school, so she can bluff him every time.
Hearing Jiang Yang's words, Aunt Qing blinked her beautiful eyes innocently, her red lips parted slightly, her expression was rather surprised.
"what?"
Jiang Yang sat down on the bed, glared at Aunt Qing viciously, and said angrily:
"Stop acting, you laughed just now."
Hearing this, Aunt Qing's icy expression couldn't hold back immediately, and she giggled.
"Little thing, how did you find out?"
Aunt Qing looked up at Jiang Yang with a smile, and pinched his cheek affectionately.
Looking at the mature and plump body in his arms, Jiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little headache.
How old is Aunt Qing?
Why is it so funny.
"Next time you act, remember not to raise the corners of your mouth."
Jiang Yang poked Aunt Qing's face with his hands, and said in a funny and angry way:
"Act better, lie to me a few more times, huh?!"
Holding Jiang Yang's palm, with a soft smile on her pretty face, Aunt Qing smiled and nodded.
"Okay, thanks for the reminder."
IBE: "...413..."
He almost made Aunt Qing laugh angrily, "Just be angry with me!"
Jiang Yang is unable to support his forehead, and he doesn't know who learned Aunt Qing's bad taste from, and now she is getting more and more skinny.
"Huh? No!"
When Jiang Yang sighed, he suddenly thought of a question.
Aunt Qing had been teasing him from the beginning, but how did Aunt Qing know when he would go to rest?
And then block him exactly?
monitor!!
These two words jumped into his mind, Jiang Yang was even angrier.
"Aunt Qing, why can you know exactly when I'm going to rest?"
Jiang Yang pinched Aunt Qing's face and asked viciously.
Hearing this, Aunt Qing blinked her beautiful eyes, her expression looked extremely innocent.
"What? I don't know, my aunt was going to drink water just now."
Still talking hard.
Jiang Yang rolled Aunt Qing's eyes, threw her on the bed, and then found Aunt Qing's cell phone.
Basically, the privacy of the two of them is unguarded against each other.
Therefore, Jiang Yang solved it directly with his own fingerprints.
As soon as it was unlocked, the monitoring screen in the living room appeared on the screen.
Jiang Yang's teeth itch suddenly.
Aunt Qing lay on her side under the quilt, her slender hands supporting her head, and she looked at Jiang Yang with a smile in her beautiful eyes.
"See what?"
she said with a chuckle. (affff)
Hearing this, Jiang Yang pointed the phone screen at Aunt Qing's cheek, and said speechlessly:
"Aunt Qing, are you going too far?"
Aunt Qing must have watched my stupid look just now, and maybe even recorded the screen.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yang quickly opened the photo album to take a look.
Sure enough, Aunt Qing preserved his silly appearance in the living room.
unacceptable.
Just as Jiang Yang was about to delete it, Aunt Qing's faint voice came.
"Deleting it is useless, there is a backup..."
It was said that Jiang Yang wanted to cry, but since his mother-in-law left, Aunt Qing's status has been getting higher and higher.
Can't play.
"Pfft~ stupid thing..."
Seeing Jiang Yang's gloomy appearance, Aunt Qing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing lightly.
"Aunt Qing, you asked for this."
Jiang Yang threw away the phone, stared at Aunt Qing viciously, and said through gritted teeth:
"It's fun to tease me all day, isn't it? There's a price to pay!"
Hearing this, Aunt Qing blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Jiang Yang with a half-smile, and teased with a smile:
"Oh? The price?"
In a high-end apartment.
Lan Ying, with disheveled hair and staring at a pair of panda eyes, is frantically revising the manuscript.
Ever since Jiang Yang agreed to make a Mecha Girl game.
She put all her heart into it.
The original words that had been prepared before were changed over and over again.
"Ah! Ah! It's still wrong!"
Lan Ying threw the paintbrush on the table and scratched her hair frantically.
Soon, the communication message came.
Lan Ying opened it with a bitter face, only to see that the group chat was in full swing at the moment.
"Lan Ying, get some more!"
"Please be sure to bring a few more."
"Sister Lan, where is my aggressive wife? Hurry up and send it out."
"As expected of a painter on the shore, Lan Ying's painting skills are simply unparalleled."
Look at the discussion of colleagues.
Lan Ying was heartbroken, a bunch of heartless people.
She was so annoyed to death by the original painting, these guys only pay attention to Shitu.
"I'm asking you to give your opinions, not to pour out your thought waste!!!"
Lan Ying finally couldn't help it, and stopped the increasingly crooked topics.
"I feel pretty good. This is the picture, maybe it won't pass the review."
"Emmm... agree!"
"Didn't the director say that you want to reach the state of being astringent but not lewd!"
"Right, we are serious games."
"Why don't you ask the director's opinion? I feel that the director has a good grasp of the scale."
"I agree! If you need something, you can find the director, and it will definitely be resolved!"
Seeing the answers of his colleagues, Lan Ying suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
"A bunch of junk snacks."
Lan Ying complained angrily and closed the group chat.
I lay on the chair, thought for a while, and finally decided to send the picture to Jiang Yang for some advice.
"Strike.jpg."
"Unicorn.jpg"
"Director, how about these pictures? Give me some advice.
But at this moment, Jiang Yang, who was already sleeping happily with Aunt Qing in his arms, naturally did not see it.
See Jiang Yang hasn't responded to messages for a long time.
Lan Ying sighed in disappointment, "The director should be asleep...
"Ma Dan, don't worry about it, go to sleep!"
With a self-defeating curse, he turned around and got into the quilt.
Early the next morning.
Under the action of the biological clock, Leng Qingge woke up on time.
Sleepy-eyed fumbling with the phone.
unlock.
"It's half past seven~"
Aunt Qing yawned and was about to turn off her phone when she saw more than ten messages on the message bar, she subconsciously clicked in.
Immediately, Lan Ying sent a series of pictures.
Quickly came into view.
Looking at those cool original pictures, Aunt Qing lost all sleepiness immediately, her eyes nearly widened.
"Director? This is Jiang Yang's phone.
Only then did Aunt Qing realize that she had taken the wrong phone.
After browsing the pictures, Aunt Qing raised her body slightly and looked at Jiang Yang who was still sleeping soundly.
She couldn't help but feel a little gritty, wishing she could bite the bastard a few bites.
The female subordinate posted the original picture late at night.
If she didn't know Jiang Yang well, she would really want to kick this little bastard out of bed right now.
"Um?"
Hearing the sound of teeth grinding, Jiang Yang opened his blurred eyes, and saw Aunt Qing staring at him with anger and anger.
Jiang Yang lost all sleepiness immediately.
"Aunt Qing, don't you look at me like this? I feel scared.
Seeing Jiang Yang's weak appearance tightly wrapped in the quilt, Aunt Qing couldn't help laughing.
Lifting his fleshy feet and kicking him, he said angrily:
"Don't be funny~"
The beautiful eyes turned white. Jiang Yang glanced at him, threw the phone to him, and got up to wash up.
Jiang Yang took the phone and looked at it.
Suddenly the hair went numb.
Peaty, Lanying, you are very harmful.
What the hell did you send me the original painting in the middle of the night?!!
No wonder Aunt Qing just now had a cannibalistic expression on her face, so she was shot while lying down. .
dkrc