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11 Do you want Aunt Qing to take a nap with you?

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When Jiang Yang arrived at the company.

It was already ten o'clock.

Fortunately, there was no director before this. With Chen Guang as the chief planner, the work progress did not stop.

She looked at Jiang Yang's two big dark circles.

The blue shadow old Si Ji came up to him and said with a mischievous smile,"

"Do I have enough resources?"

Looking at this cute girl, Jiang Yang gave her a thumbs up in admiration and said emotionally,"

"It's really a waste of your talent to be a formal artist.”

The people around him laughed out loud.

"Alright, stop laughing. How's the progress on the programming and art?”

When it came to serious matters, the serious Wang Fu became spirited.

The old man also stared at the two dark circles under his eyes.

"Director, I finished the basic structure yesterday. The program team is perfecting the content.”

Jiang Yang was shocked.

F * ck.

In this era, there were actually such fierce people who worked overtime on their own?

"You stayed up late to make this?"

Wang Fu rubbed his bloodshot eyes and said with a smile,

"I couldn't help but do it. This idea is perfect. I can't wait to see the effect of the finished product.”

"Alright, be careful. Don't play until you die.”

Jiang Yang laughed and scolded," Go to the lounge and lie down."”

Once the architecture was done, the follow-up work would not be so tiring.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of technology. Without the help of AI, he couldn't complete the architecture of a large-scale program.

Tsk tsk, that would be half a catty of hair.

Each team reported their work in turn.

Finally, it was Lan Ying's turn. This old Si Ji sent the person who edited the manuscript to Jiang Yang.

His eyes instantly widened.

Looking at the almost non-existent fabric on the female character's body and her strange posture, Jiang Yang roared helplessly,"

"Lan Ying, this is a serious game. What are you doing?”

Lan Ying was shocked. He came over to take a look and coughed without changing his expression.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Director. I sent the wrong message. This is for my own use.”

Lan Ying sent over another document.

Although this portion was still difficult to conceal, it was still pleasing to the eye.

"Alright, there are no problems in general. Let's do it this way. When the game's rating is out, I'll help everyone apply for a bonus!”

Jiang Yang put down the document and encouraged him with a smile.

"Haha, thank you, director. We'll definitely work overtime to get it done!”

"I have strength again. The bonus is waiting for me!”

Everyone left the office happily.

After Jiang Yang finished admiring Old Si Ji's private picture, he leisurely took a nap.

Soon, it was noon.

"Director, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Yang was still in a daze, so he rejected her casually.

"No need, you guys go ahead!"

"Do you need me to bring you a set?"

"No need!"

After the noisy crowd left, Jiang Yang was so dazed that he almost fell asleep again.

Tada!

The crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor could be heard.

Immediately after, a familiar fragrance assaulted him.

Aunt Qing!

Jiang Yang jolted awake and smiled awkwardly."

"Aunt Qing, why didn't you go eat?”

Leng Qingge glared at him and said helplessly,"

"This is ridiculous. Which director is like you? You're late for work and go to bed after a meeting?”

Although his words were reprimanding, there was more blame in them.

Jiang Yang chuckled and did not mind.

Anyway, those guys in the gaming department were very convinced of him now. This was a small problem.

"Aunt Qing, don't worry. I'll be careful in the future.”

Leng Qingge rolled her eyes at Jiang Yang and said unhappily,"

"How late did you play yesterday? You didn't wake up even after knocking on the door for so long this morning?”

Hearing this, Jiang Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Aunt Qing did not push the door open and enter.

Otherwise, if he knew the game he was playing, he would die.

"Ahem, it's about one o'clock.”,Jiang Yang said guiltily.

Leng Qingge stretched out her hand and knocked on Jiang Yang's forehead a few times, saying hatefully,"

"Aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

"Follow me!"

As she spoke, she turned around and left.

Jiang Yang shifted his gaze away from her voluptuous buttocks and quickly followed Aunt Qing's footsteps."

"Where are we going?"

Leng Qingge said without turning her head,"

"Come to my office to eat and then sleep!”

Leng Qingge's office was like a small mansion.

It was a good place to rest quietly.

Jiang Yang was a little touched. Aunt Qing really missed him everywhere.

"Thank you, Aunt Qing."

Standing in the elevator, when Leng Qingge heard this, she glanced at Jiang Yang and said,"

"If you really want to thank me, don't waste your body like this in the future.”

Jiang Yang nodded happily.

He was not an ungrateful person. He naturally would not resist Aunt Qing's concern.

"Okay, okay."

The two of them had a warm lunch and rested for a while before Jiang Yang was chased to bed.

The fresh and elegant room was filled with Aunt Qing's body fragrance.

It smelled very comfortable.

"Aunt Qing, what are you going to do if I sleep here?”

Jiang Yang knew that Leng Qingge had the habit of taking an afternoon nap.

Hearing this, Leng Qingge recalled the scene she saw in the morning and felt a little flustered. She glared at Jiang Yang.

"There are other resting rooms. Why? Do you still want Aunt Qing to accompany you?"

Jiang Yang almost choked on his own saliva when he heard those fierce words.

"Ahem, Aunty Qing, you're thinking wrongly. In that case, I'll go to sleep. I'm very sleepy.”

Jiang Yang rolled into his bed.

Leng Qingge's eyebrows jumped, thinking of this guy's strange fetish.

He wouldn't use his own blanket to do something bad, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yang, who was under the blanket, started snoring heartlessly.

Leng Qingge laughed in anger.

This little rascal was sleeping comfortably.

No, he had to tell his mother about this.

Leng Qingge slowed down her footsteps and left the room.

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