Fortunately, although Ouyang Yueyue trembled, she didn't wake up, but turned over, just so that Wang Soul pulled his hand back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The alarm clock is set at 7:10, which is the time he usually gets up. If he were in the hut now, he would have plenty of time to get to work, but now that he was in the city center, it was obviously a bit hasty to wash up and get in the car.

He Jing has not been there for the past few days, so it is impossible for him to ask for leave.

Wang Soul hurriedly got dressed, and then went to the bathroom to tidy up, and then walked lightly towards the door of the room, and before going out, he turned back again, and then opened Ouyang Yueyue's mobile phone, wrote down her number, and then saved his own number.

Out of the hotel, Wang Soul hailed a taxi and rushed to the studio.

Sitting in the car, letting the cold wind hit his face, his mind was really calm.

There is no doubt that this was a sudden affair, but it was obviously not his turn to make any decisions, and from the beginning to the end, he was in a passive situation, if he really wanted to be held accountable...... He was ashamed to find that it should be Ouyang Yueyue who possessed him.

Thinking about it like this, his whole person is much more relaxed. Although I still don't understand Ouyang Yueyue's true intentions, what are you doing with so much pursuit? This kind of thing can not be as polite as a dinner and a treat.

He's like a cat that has stolen fish. With a little pride and aftertaste, I walked into the studio.

At this time, it was close to eight o'clock, and the employees had already arrived, and even Li Liang had already turned on the computer and was ready to log in to the game.

Seeing him come in, Li Liang stopped what he was doing, observed him for a long time, and then asked, "You don't have anything to explain?" ”

Wang Soul couldn't help but smile, walked over, and wanted to show off, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem to be good, and he wanted to stop talking, and then he wanted to find some excuses, but he found that he didn't know what to say.

All this was completely in Li Liang's eyes, he looked at Wang Soul coldly, and snorted: "I was worried about you all night, it turned out that I was self-inflicted." ”

Wang Soul hurriedly put on a smile: "No, I just don't know what to say for a while!" ”

"She didn't do anything to you, did she?" Li Liang was only pretending to be angry.

"......" Wang Soul was speechless, thought about it again and again, and finally decided to say it: "Last night, we ...... Spent together! ”

Although he said it very implicitly, Li Liang still understood the meaning, this time it was his turn to be speechless, he looked at Wang Soul fixedly, his expression was mixed with surprise and envy, and then he said: "Why are you so good?" ”

"Good life? I knew you were going. Wang Soul doesn't think so, although he doesn't plan to think about the future, what he does is to see the move, but this doesn't mean that his future is good!

With Ouyang Yueyue's subversive personality, he couldn't figure out her next plan at all.

Instead of living in such a panic, he hopes that it would be better if this kind of thing does not happen, at least he can live with confidence, dignity, confidence and goals.

"I'm going to have a hairy use, and it's not me that she's in her eye, but I don't think that girl is so easy to serve, you have to bring up your majesty, don't let her hold it down."

"Eun!" Wang Soul replied: "What are you going to do today?" ”

"Level up, try to get the level to the first line first." Li Liang replied.

"I'm not going. I'm going to make a little money in the showdown. Wang Soul said.

The following morning, both of them were already immersed in the game.

Time passes slowly......

At eleven o'clock, the door to the studio was suddenly kicked open.

Everyone in the studio was stunned.

Then a voice came from the door: "Who is the soul of the king?" ”

Wang Soul patrolled and saw four young men standing at the door. The body is dressed in a strong suit, and there are a few words printed on the chest: Zhenlin Taekwondo Gym.

The faces of these guys were full of anger, and it was obvious that they were here to stir up trouble.

As the steward here, Wang Soul rushed over as soon as possible and said, "Do you have anything to do?" ”

"You are the soul of the king?" The other party was led by a young man of one meter and eight children, with a faint scar mark on the left side of his face.

"Yes, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the scar man suddenly flew up and kicked straight towards Wang Soul's belly, Wang Soul hurriedly retreated in surprise, but the distance of the scar man's kick was extremely far, although he dodged quickly, he was still kicked hard.

Suddenly, Wang Soul was kicked down and retreated several steps, and before he could stabilize his footing, the scarred man had already rushed forward and smashed Wang Soul in the chest with a punch.

Wang Soul's whole person was suddenly smashed into the air, and then fell to the computer desk behind him.

With a loud bang, the monitors of the two computers were instantly scrapped, the flames were blazing, the circuits were short-circuited, and the entire studio was paralyzed.

The man with the scar did not stop because of this, rushed up, grabbed Wang Soul, who was still struggling on the computer desk, and lifted it up, and was about to start beating.

But Li Liang over there shouted fiercely: "Are you trying to make trouble?" ”

Li Liang had already grabbed a large wrench in his hand, and not only him, but everyone in the studio had gathered together.

Everyone is a young man, although they were all oppressed by the momentum of these guys before, but seeing the boss being beaten, the hostility in his heart instantly rose.

Seeing more than a dozen people coming forward with various weapons, the man with the scar suddenly hesitated a little, and shouted: "We are only looking for him, it's none of your business, get away, who cares who beats whom!" ”

"We don't care who you find, in short, if you make trouble in the studio, you just can't get along with all of us, and if you have the ability, you will overturn all of us." With his words, everyone in the studio felt the responsibility, so they gathered a little closer, and even the hostile gaze was a lot fiercer.

"You think I'm going to be scared of you, just you minions, I'll fight ten at a time." Scar roared openly, and was about to beat Wang Soul hard, but suddenly felt a burst of pressure on his chest, and even his ribs made a slight sound, as if he was going to be broken in the next second.

Scar was smashed by the huge force and retreated two steps, and only then did he see the fist of the king soul clearly.

Wang Soul has not been systematically trained, so he naturally does not know the so-called tricks, but this fist that smashes sandbags every day has a few brute strengths.

The scar only felt that his chest was hit hard by the iron ball, if he hadn't forcibly pressed the qi blocking his chest, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood at this time.

"Do you think I'm going to be scared of you?" Wang Soul straightened up, and then said coldly, he just lost the opportunity, and the few blows of the scar could still be withheld.

Scar didn't expect that this kid in front of him was actually quite durable. Looking at the surrounding employees who were even more angry because of the rise of Wang Soul, after taking the opportunity to suppress the blood rushing in their chests, they said coldly: "You should be clear what you have done, a good man should do things alone, if you have the ability, don't get involved with others, I promise not to kill you." ”