Fu Qiran rolled his Adam's apple and pursed his lips.

He looked at Ruan Jiaojiao directly, and didn't seem to have any reaction to this answer.

After a few seconds, he slowly spoke: "Jiaojiao is willing to help me, I am very happy." ”

"But I can't bear to be too tired."

Ruan Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head, "I'm not tired, I have time on the weekend, I can help on the weekend." ”

"Jiaojiao, you'll be too tired this way." Fu Qiran said, took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and squeezed it.

Ruan Jiaojiao was pinched like this, and the impulse in her mind just now faded suddenly.

"I ...... I'm not tired. Ruan Jiaojiao whispered.

Every game maker has a sense of responsibility for the games they design.

Although she was only involved in a small part of the design of Glory, she still has a strong sense of responsibility.

She doesn't know much about business, but she understands that if a game doesn't go downhill if it's not profitable, developers will quickly abandon the game.

As a businessman, Fu Qiran has already made up a lot of money before, and it is estimated that he is interested in the development of the game "Glory".

But if "Glory" shows decline after half a year, it is estimated that the Fu Group will no longer invest a lot of energy in "Glory".

In the end, the sense of responsibility for the game is greater than the fear of Fu Qiran, Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, and her little face was full of determination.

"Mr. Fu, I'm going to help."

It is "want", not "can", nor "want", it is a "want" that is willing to defend.

Fu Qiran hooked his lips, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay." He answered.

In this way, Jiaojiao even has his weekend time.

If it goes on like this, how can Jiaojiao not get used to his existence?

Accustomed to him, how can Jiaojiao be willing to divorce?

The smile on the corner of Fu Qiran's mouth seemed to be deeper.

"Jiaojiao can help me, I'm very happy."

It's really fun.

As long as she has thoughts, beliefs, and weaknesses, then she will only be a flower in his palm for the rest of her life.

Can't escape, can't hide, and will even rely on him forever.

Fu Qiran licked his lips, and his pale lips were stained with a little water.

The car stopped at that moment.

It's home.

The two got out of the car, and Ruan Jiaojiao said to Fu Qiran that she could go to the studio this Saturday as she walked.

It's better to design the game characters as soon as possible.

The previous characters have their own stories, they are equivalent to a system, and if you add more characters, you must not be fooled around.

And she doesn't have much time now, only a little free on the weekends, so it's better to start this thing as soon as possible.

Regarding Ruan Jiaojiao's proposal, Fu Qiran naturally agreed.

Dinner was already prepared at home, and after the two had eaten, they talked about "Glory" again.

It was close to nine o'clock before Ruan Jiaojiao went upstairs to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Fu Qiran entered Ruan Jiaojiao's room.

He hugged Ruan Jiaojiao into his arms as usual, but he didn't close his eyes and sleep as usual.

Fu Qiran lowered his head and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao's lips by the moonlight.

The pink lips seemed to say something.

Fu Qiran lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

A little bit, a little bit more strength.

A little deeper, as if to devour Ruan Jiaojiao.