Chapter 309: I Don't Have Watermelon Sweet?

When Nie Huan returned to DL, Yao Panpan had several bags in his hand.

"Sister Huan, this is for you." Yao Panpan saw Nie Huan coming and handed over all the bags.

"Buy so much?" Nie Huan was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Shen Qing, the girl was relaxed, and she was still sitting on a chair in the rest area playing with her mobile phone.

"I'm back." Shen Qing saw Nie Huan coming, put the phone in his pocket, and then got up.

"Sister Huan, where did you just go?" Yao Panpan leaned in and asked.

"Didn't go anywhere." Nie Huan secretly sank and casually prevaricated Yao Panpan.

The three of them went to eat hot pot at noon, and they didn't separate until the sun went down in the afternoon, and Shen Qing and Nie Huan took a taxi back together.

"What's wrong?" Nie Huan found that Shen Qing was looking at her, and asked with a smile.

"What did you talk about?" Shen Qing looked at Nie Huan in a heavy mood.

"Nothing, it doesn't matter."

"You and Chu Yu?"

Nie Huan paused, don't overdo it, and only hummed for a long time.

Shen Qing lowered his eyes and hugged her shoulders, "What's the matter." ”

"I know, it won't affect me."

Shen Qing took out his mobile phone, flipped through a file, and sent it to Nie Huan's mobile phone.

"Then look, it should help."

Nie Huan clicked on the document and looked at it, "Who is the Dragon King?" ”

"A netizen, an expert in finance and economics."

"Oh." Nie Huan nodded, the "pig manual" that Shen Qing gave her before should also be the information of the Dragon King.

The taxi stopped in Tianyuan, Shen Qing got out of the car and glanced back at Nie Huan, "Go up and sit down?" ”

"No need, I still have to go to the dance class to pick up Xiaoyu."

"Hmm." Shen Qing turned around and entered the community.

Gu Ting hadn't come back yet, Shen Qing boiled a pot of water for himself, and then went into the bedroom.

Shen Qing turned on the computer and logged in to Long Aotian's account, which was the news of Qi Lin and RT Technology, and she remembered that she had to upgrade the other half of RT Technology's intelligent system.

After the water outside boiled, Shen Qing came out with the computer, poured a cup to let it cool, and then sat on the sofa.

The people on RT Technology's side had already been contacted, and Shen Qing tore open a candy on the table and wrote a program while eating.

RT Technology and RT Entertainment both belong to the same large group, but the management personnel on both sides are different, and the development fields are also different, so the intersection between the two sides is not large.

Originally, RT technology was a well-deserved big brother in terms of intelligent electronics, but since last year, a millennial group suddenly emerged in Huaguo, which is also researching artificial intelligence, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it has to be taken seriously.

Otherwise, RT Technology would not have spent a lot of money to ask Long Aotian to make a move.

Shen Qing slowly entered the end, and the sound of the key opening the door came from the door, Shen Qing raised his eyes and looked over, Gu Ting opened the door and came in, still carrying a watermelon in his hand.

"It's been a long time since you've been back?" Gu Ting changed his shoes in the hallway, then put the watermelon on the table and walked towards Shen Qing.

"Not for long." Shen Qing closed the computer, and the man was already sitting next to her.

"I called you, but no one answered, and I came back." Gu Ting came out of the villa in the city center and originally wanted to go to Xingchen Square to pick up Shen Qing.

"Oh, cut a watermelon." Shen Qing glanced at the watermelon.

"Okay." Gu Ting smiled, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Shen Qing turned on the computer, and after finishing the last bit of tail, Gu Ting happened to come out with a watermelon and fed Shen Qing a piece first.

"Sweet or not?" Gu Ting looked at Shen Qing and asked seriously.

"Hmmm, sweet."

"Oh-" Gu Ting pulled the tail note to the elder, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

When Shen Qing saw him like this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, there might be a horse flea in the back.

Gu Ting put the watermelon on the coffee table, sat next to Shen Qing, supported her waist with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Me or the watermelon, who is sweeter?" ”

"Watermelon." Shen Qing glanced at him, leaned back a little, and widened the distance between him and him.

Gu Ting hooked his lips, and the corners of his mouth rose sharply, "How do you know that I don't have watermelon sweetness?" ”

"Gu Ting." Shen Qing raised his head and looked at him coldly.

"Hmm." Gu Ting leaned forward a little, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of Shen Qing's nose.