Chapter 25 The Insurmountable Bottom Line

Why did you go offline so early last night?After Huang Tu went offline, he found that Hong Jianping was already asleep in the bed, so he did not disturb him and just waited for the next day to ask.

Hong Jianping was silent for a long time before he said lightly: Her and Qing Yulan, there is no further information.

Huang Tu was stunned for a moment. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know the whole story of the incident and didn't know where to start.

The future period between me and her from the Future Emperor yesterday was the same as you said, and the process you encountered was almost the same, but the difference was that we had to take that coffin boat from the beginning.

Well, then what.Huang Tu nodded without saying anything.

When I was huddled with her, you also knew that it was easy to react. I tried to see if I could go further. The tricks that I usually tried to use with netizens and AI characters would not work in front of her.

Is this because you know each other in reality? If she accepts the agreement, it means that reality will recognize you?Huang Tu explained that after saying that, he was stunned. Qing Yulan, did he not understand her all the time?

It should be like this. I have never tried to have an ambiguous relationship with people I met in reality. After all, I have never really filmed and procrastinated. They are all in online dating, but with this game, I mistakenly think that I am a master of dating.Hong Jianping sighed.

Don't complain, you... Huang Tu patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

She rejected me and said she felt that everyone was not that close, but she didn't jump out of the coffin immediately. After we squeezed into the cave, as you had met before, we defeated Maris and Kirsia flew away, but I don't know why the scepter did not turn into gold. I tried many times but couldn't do it. I just wondered if it was because you went in directly last time, and we teleported in. There was a fundamental difference?The Red Sword Ping couldn't figure it out.

You seem to be off-limited, what happened to Qing Yulan?Huang Tu said concerned that he couldn't figure out whether it was because of his own reasons that Qing Yulan refused Hong Jianping.

After we returned to our current life by touching the stone tablet, we found a pastry shop to sit down. She said that she did have a little affection for me before, but after this period of contact, she found that this didn't seem to be the case. She was willing to continue playing games with me and be friends, but tactfully rejected my further pursuit.

Could it be to retreat to advance?

You are thinking too much. Although I have never taken the probing before, I can feel that this is a embarrassed and sincere rejection. In fact, I am also lying to myself. When I see her, the look of you is like the look of me looking at her.

After hearing this, Huang Tu knew that Hong Jianping also noticed it, so he shook his head and said: What are you talking about?

No, I really think it's me chasing her now. This is clear. She wants to pursue you. I don't know this, but it may be true.Hong Jianping leaned back, closed his eyes and said, "Actually, I think you are quite suitable. You can be considered childhood sweethearts in high school, like music, and are in the same school, and get along naturally. You have good conditions, and she has no reason not to like you. If I were a woman, I would choose you and not choose myself."

You could not have rejected her?Will the thing I said yesterday that suits her affect your judgment?Huang Tu said sincerely.

How is that possible? Don’t think too much. It’s just what she said. I don’t need to lie to you, otherwise you will be unable to show it when you ask her?Hong Jianping said.

Huang Tu nodded. There was no need for Hong Jianping to lie. You can tell the truth about this matter when you find Qing Yulan, but now he doesn't know what position to face Hong Jianping.

I knew my own affairs. After thinking about it, I asked Teacher Li Lele during the winter vacation and asked her to introduce the gene company to see if my inferior genes are likely to turn the tables.Hong Jianping broke the silence.

Why are there inferior genes? If you are inferior, how can you get into Guangzhou University?Huang Tu did not allow his friends to say such self-deprecating words.

This has nothing to do with the exam. After all, I am a product of intimate relatives. I don’t know whether there are any hidden diseases. I don’t know whether there will be any particularly serious diseases in the future. The technology is so advanced now. Since I have such conditions to test, I will try it.

Is it expensive?Do you want me to give you some money?Huang Tu felt that this kind of test was quite expensive.

It’s quite expensive, more than 30,000 yuan, but I told my parents about this and they also agreed.After all, they are also worried about my physical condition. Over the years, I can feel that they are particularly concerned about some of my illnesses, as if a cold will kill me.Hong Jianping sneered, maybe my inferiority complex is also a potential disease. I can’t say that Qing Yulan is a good girl, but you can actually pursue it.

I... Huang Tu didn't know what to say. Part of his hesitation was related to Hong Jianping. Now Qing Yulan has clearly rejected Hong Jianping, and Hong Jianping no longer insisted on him. Can he let go of his heart?

But if I pursue Qing Yulan myself, what should I do with my mother?

Will Qing Yulan return to her hometown during the winter vacation?

Really, I think you two are quite suitable, but if you don’t like it, just say something else.

When Huang Tu saw Hong Jianping's words so frankly, he said: Actually, I do have some ideas, but you were also pursuing her at that time. I didn't say that kind of love for her hit it off at first sight, so I didn't say it.

I have been in contact with you recently and have a little love affair, right?Hong Jianping asked.

Huang Tu remembered the scene of Qing Yulan having sex with him in the game. His face turned red. Has he considered that he had already guided Qing Yulan halfway?Even in reality, it is easier to guide than mother?

Huang Tu nodded, embarrassed to say these things.

Hong Jianping let out a long sigh, looked up at the rising sun outdoor, and said with a pout, "I don't know what kind of girl I will find in the end?"

It's okay, you can go and test it. Now that technology is so developed, there are things and ways to prevent the disease from being inherited to the next generation.

Brother, then I'll accept your noble words. I'm going to have breakfast. Do you want it?

Huang Tu looked at the clock and shook his head: I will go out to find something to eat after I finish packing it up and go home. I wish you a happy winter vacation.

OK, I'll leave first.

After Hong Jianping left for more than ten minutes, Huang Tu finally packed up the things he wanted to take home to clean. On weekdays, he would take some bedding to Ziqing dormitory to clean, so he didn't bring much this time, just a quilt cover and a pillow cover, which was the size of a fitness bag when rolled up.

He walked out of the dormitory building with this bag on his back. Seeing the deserted campus and the bitter cold wind, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

He walked slowly on the school road, recalling in his mind that he was like going to relax before the last competition, but his mentality this time was slightly different.

There was no competition, no hesitation, and there was more expectation for Zi Qing in my heart and a little more confused about Qing Yulan.

Are you a scumbag?Even my mother wants to get in, and in this case I want to have a girlfriend.

This step on two boats, one of which is still Mom Ah!

He shook his head, not expecting that he would become the scumbag he hates the most, which is even more trash than Bai Yexi. After all, no matter how powerful aquaman, he would not step on two boats at once.

Before he knew it, he arrived at the school gate and took the bus home.

His home is about an hour away from the school. The actual distance is not far, it is about 20 kilometers. It is just in the suburbs. There is no time to stay there on weekdays. It is just holidays. Grandpa, grandparents, grandparents and grandparents will stay together for a few days. During winter and summer vacations, the mother and son live together, like a place to take a vacation.

Back at the doorstep, this is a modern two-and-a-half-story villa. The entire villa community is on an island and is in a unified style. Their one is on the riverside and is more than 200 meters away from the Hi-tech Zone opposite the river.

After Huang Tu opened the door and entered, Ziqing was wiping the table in the hall. Huang Tu took off his shoes and put down his fitness bag and ran straight to hug her from behind.

What are you doing? Didn’t you see me cleaning? If you are free, please help me wipe the sofa.

I haven't seen my mother for a long time. Can't I hug her?Huang Tu said with a sweet tongue.

We weren't yesterday... Forget it, Ignore you, just hug you and go to help, I'm almost ready to cook.Ziqing let Huang Tu hug her.

Huang Tu hugged her gently for a while and then went to wipe the sofa. After all, there was no need to do these ambiguous actions during the day.

After dinner, the mother and son bask in the sun on the recliner on the glass room on the top floor, which was very comfortable.

Mom, will grandparents and grandparents come here for the New Year this year?Huang Tu asked, lying on the rocking chair and sofa, feeling the warm winter sunshine.

Ask them, I have asked them before that they will come here from New Year’s Eve to the third day of the New Year, and as your grandson, please greet them.Ziqing's recliner has no shaking function. In addition to being able to be raised and lowered, this look is the same as the outdoor bed.

Originally, this glass house design had no practical purpose, but it was a comfortable and ultimate enjoyment caused by the mother and son to slap in winter sunbathing.

It is directly opposite the high-tech zone opposite the river. There is a small park. Some people are vaguely moving in the river bank, but they can no longer see the appearance, and they can only see small dots running.

Huang Tu basked in the sun, remembered Hong Jianping's life experience, and sighed that what he enjoyed now was an end that many people would never reach in their lifetime.

Mom, yesterday...I knew something.

Huang Tu said hesitantly, causing Zi Qing, who was sunbathing, to ask curiously: What's the matter?

About Hong Jianping’s parents.Huang Tu turned his head to look at Zi Qing. Zi Qing is now wearing a set of cotton white pajamas. She is lying there and she clearly sees two raised spots. It seems that she is used to not wearing underwear in front of her, but she doesn't know if she is wearing underwear?

What are your roommate's parents doing when you gossip about it?Ziqing leaned her body sideways, and the buttoned pajamas exposed a touch of spring on her chest. That's it, she was obviously curious.

His dad is his brother and his mom is his grandmother.Huang Tu uses the most concise language to express the most core content.

As smart as Zi Qing, she must have understood it when she heard these words that made people subvert their views. She couldn't react with her eyes wide open, so she naturally couldn't stay calm. After all, this was the first time in reality that she knew the story of someone she knew.

They were obviously in a constant temperature glass room, but Ziqing felt that she was blown coldly by the cold wind. She calmed down and asked inadvertently: What do you mean?

Huang Tu knew that she had already understood the meaning of the words, and what she wanted to know more was the story.

As the literal meaning is, Hong Jianping’s parents have a mother and son.

I...I want to know what the story is this?Ziqing bit her nails and stared at the ground, not daring to look directly at Huang Tu.

Huang Tu stood up and walked to Ziqing's side. She was shocked and thought that her son was going to do something. Unexpectedly, he just touched his hair and said: I have never given my mother a massage, do you want to try it?

You want to do something weird, right?I'll tell you there is no way, but I'm happy to accept it if you want to press me.

Ziqing turned around and lay on the chair, leveling the chair into a Weiwei Paladin, and her already streamlined figure looked more concave and convex on the chair.

Will this be uncomfortable?It seems to be inconsistent.Huang Tu asked in this posture that was not lying flat.

You are not professional, just click it, I actually want to hear the story.Ziqing closed her eyes with her head tilted, and Huang Tu began to knead her shoulders.

This story starts with massage.The yellow road begins to move on.

What strange stories are you talking about?Didn’t you give me a massage? How did the story start with massage?Ziqing felt something was wrong and wanted to turn over, but was pushed back to her original position by Huang Tu.

His dad and his mom met again during a massage.Huang Tu recalled that he had tried to press Ziqing's shoulders with medium strength when he went to a physical therapy shop in traditional Chinese medicine. He was afraid that he would crush his mother too much.

Yes, here, this is the strength, his father and his mother, I mean, how do they use the word recognition?Has he been abducted?

Huang Tu pressed his mother's soft shoulders and thought to himself how women's flesh can be so tender than boys: Mom... Uh, this title is so chaotic. Hong Jianping's family used to be poor. His father's father went out to work very early and had no news. I don't know if it was gone. His father's mother, Hong Jianping's biological mother, came to us to work for massages, which was the kind of inconsistent and helping the population.

Have you been to that kind of place?Ziqing asked sharply.

Of course I haven't been there, it's enough for me to have a mother.

What do you mean?Are you saying I sold it?Ziqing's understanding ability is simply perfect.

No, it’s unfair. I don’t mean that. I mean, he’s doing that kind of profession.More than ten years ago, Hong Jianping's father was also studying at Guangwen University. He was taken to those stores by friends in the same dormitory. He happened to meet his mother. At that time, his mother came out to work for many years and had to go home during the Spring Festival. At that time, she was wearing heavy makeup in the store. The two of them didn't recognize her and spoke like this.

After hearing this, Ziqing wiped her legs unconsciously a few times. She didn't say anything and let Huang Tu massage her back.

Do you think it's very cliché? You always use massage to cut into ambiguous physical contact.Huang Tu said this, and reached out his hand to Zi Qing's chest, gently pressing his breasts from both sides.

This is not the case when taking the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. This practice is too obvious and too exposed.Ziqing said angry words but used a coquettish tone.

Later, during the Spring Festival, his father went home and met his mother. After many temptations, he finally confirmed that they had a blowjob in the massage parlor that day.

Huang Tu's massage just gently touched his breasts, and pressed Ziqing's back regularly from behind. Ziqing made a comfortable voice: It's embarrassing to think about it.

Was Blue Moon embarrassed by my first blowjob?When Huang Tu said this, his hand just pressed Ziqing's waist and laughed. Ziqing twisted her body and said with a smile:

This is different. It's a game. In reality, you forcefully rushed in and force me to rub you.Ziqing put her hands on her head, and she was quite satisfied with Huang Tu's skills.

Later, after they confessed everything outside, they found that they could no longer face each other unless they communicated further.Huang Tu squinted his eyes, looked at Zi Qing's straight butt, and couldn't help but touch and pinch it with both hands.

What are you doing?Ziqing discovered Huang Tu's intentions, so she could not massage her butt.

Huang's own massage technique allows you to experience an extraordinary feeling.Huang Tu said nonsensely, and he found that even though he pressed Ziqing's butt, she did not react very much, just a verbal rejection.

This is a good signal. Xiao Tu touched her butt and kept pressing it down. Ziqing's long legs were very slender and straight. This is not something that can be described as playing with the years of legs, but it is simply a leg.

Even when wearing loose pajamas, the touch is still extremely tight.

Huang Tu went down, and when he touched his ankle, it was Zi Qing exposed. Although it was still a little cold in the warm glass room.

Huang Tu kneaded Bingbing's soles and carefully played with her soft little feet. Ziqing felt something was wrong, and her cute toes were swaying: What are you doing?It's a little itchy.

Mom, I'm afraid you will suffer.Huang Tu said gently.

Not afraid at all...Ah!Do you want my mother's life?Ziqing was halfway through her words. Huang Tu heard that she was not afraid of pain, so she used her finger bone to drill her feet. Ziqing immediately called out loudly, her little feet wanted to retract, but Huang Tu had already grasped fate's ankle.

I have watched ancient variety shows these days and found that there is a program that is doing foot massage while singing to see who can hold back and sing the complete song.Huang Tu took the initiative to lighten his strength. After all, he didn't really take his mother's life, he just became naughty occasionally.

That's the show. Others have professional foot massagers. What should I do if you press half a bucket of water to make me disabled after a while?Ziqing saw Huang Tu just a joke and didn't struggle too much.

Sorry mom, but is my massage comfortable?Huang Tu asked.

Forget it, don't mess with me like this anymore, I can't stand it.

My mother is still young and energetic, how could she not stand it?Wait, do it?What to do?Huang Tu resumed serious massage and slowly pressed up from the soles of his feet.

Don't play with me on the bar.Ziqing lay down, closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's service. Although it was not professional, it was also a good thing to have a young man help him massage in this warm sunshine.

Huang Tu stopped talking nonsense and focused on giving his mother a massage. After pressing it for more than half an hour, he said: Mom, do you still remember my horse riding when I was a child?

You want to ride my Ah now?What Zi Qing said is normal, but Huang Tu's ears sounded full of pink.

It's OK in the game, but not here, Ah... You're so heavy.Ziqing said jokingly, but unexpectedly Huang Tu didn't listen to her at all. She stood on both sides of the chair and sat on Ziqing's butt.

Huang Tu did not press his whole body up and removed most of the weight with his feet on the ground. This posture is not much different from having sex. The difference is that his cock is not inserted down into his vagina.

After Huang Tu made the move of thrusting, Zi Qing turned around and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she held her rocking chair next to her and stabilized her.

Don’t try my bottom line again and again, it’s the limit for me to achieve this!Ziqing glared and said this with gritted teeth.

Huang Tu knew that he was too much, and thought that he could help his mother by following the massage. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake and his favorability dropped significantly. It seems that these things should not be too fast, and they still need to be gradually improved.

Sorry, mom, I...I'll cook for you later.

The worst thing about the villa here is that there is very little takeout and it is relatively slow. Every time they go home, they will probably budget for their own home days to deliver ingredients to their doorstep in advance.

You can go away, there is no need to cook so early. I will continue to bask in the sun, and you can go down to play with the ball.Ziqing no longer cared about her identity as an elegant goddess. Anyway, she was at home and facing her son, so there was no need to be so noble. Occasionally, she also wanted to be willful, as if she was back in high school.

After saying this, Ziqing felt a throbbing inexplicably.

At that time, I was also a cold beauty. But she knew that her inner self was not as cold as she looked. She wanted to play with others, but she didn't know why she always seemed to be separated from others. Could it be that she was learning music and had natural barriers to those top students?

Maybe, the top students in her class are indeed very smart, and there are many girls who don’t study to play with them. They are not the kind of people who eat, drink and have fun. Although they are studying music, they are unwilling to leave behind cultural courses. If there is any gap between them and top students, they must work hard to make up for it.

Perhaps only the childhood sweetheart Lao Huang can truly open his heart. In front of him, he can be very willful and laugh happily without scruples of his personality.

Obviously, the environment at home does not have such requirements, so I don’t know why I suddenly set such a lock on my way to growth.

Maybe it’s rejecting some people’s passionate eyes?

Even if they say behind their backs that their iceberg is cold and hard to get close to.

It's good to have Lao Huang.

But how long has it been since I was so willful again?

Why did I suddenly treat the little rabbit unconsciously in the tone of Lao Huang just now?

Did you already treat him as an adult in your heart?

That's right, Little Rabbit is already an adult and is an adult.

He has already been with himself in the game...

Even in reality, I have already been with him...

No, right, I can't continue to think like this, that's the limit. He wanted to break through many times, which is wrong. As a mother, he must resolutely stop his unreasonable behavior.

That must be true!

After leaving Huang Tu, Ziqing lay on the chair and basking in the sun. Her mind was rolling and she tossing and turning, unable to calm down. In the end, she answered many questions in her heart with a reasonable explanation.

Huang Tu took out the steak in the refrigerator and planned to make two steaks today to fill his stomach.

He was also bored when he was thawing, lying on the sofa in the hall. He was browsing the video and watching it, and sent a message to the preview.

Qing Yulan asked: Have you returned home?

It was originally a very ordinary greeting, if I didn’t talk to Hong Jianping yesterday and knew that they had ended without the beginning.

He thought for a long time, and thought he didn't know anything, and replied: I'm back home today, where are you?

Qing Yulan quickly replied: I've already returned home yesterday. When did you guys get off the line yesterday?

After we finished playing BSS, we saw that you were online but still couldn't contact me, so I had to go offline and go to bed.

Huang Tu told Qing Yulan what happened after returning to the past last night. Of course, he disappeared all the details of having sex with Blue Moon. In Qing Yulan's eyes, it was that the two of them traveled back and forth, met the former Norzm, and after defeating it, they were teleported to the future cave, activated the dragon egg, and obtained the little dragon cub.

Qing Yulan replied: Wow!There are little dragon cubs!I also want to ride this dragon, but I don’t know if I can?

Huang Tu replied: Of course.

Today, Qing Yulan is too offensive. Even if Huang Tu doesn’t know about Hong Jianping, this wave of offensive can be felt as long as it is not too low in emotional intelligence.

He couldn't seem too excited, after all, he was still in the hesitation stage. In terms of emotion and reason, Qing Yulan was a suitable partner, but love was not suitable. At least in the college stage, he thought so.

It’s not that he doesn’t love Qing Yulan, after all, who doesn’t have a slight affection for childhood sweethearts, but this love seems so weak under the strong feelings for Zi Qing.

Huang Tu had to type and reply: I'm going to cook for my mother, let's talk online.

After putting down his phone, Huang Tu sighed. He didn't understand why Ye Xi had such awesome ability to get a girlfriend?

I can't guarantee that other dishes are Huang Tu's specialty. When he graduated from the third year of junior high school, he specially learned how to fry it for a while, just to be able to eat delicious steak at home.

At that time, I didn’t know how much good steak he was wasted, but he wiped it out in his stomach. The world of rich people is so simple and unpretentious.

Huang Tu heard a little noise upstairs and knew that Ziqing should have finished basking in the sun. The sun in winter is not so poisonous and is not suitable for too long.

Huang Tu didn't look at his phone, and lay on the sofa, staring blankly. Ziqing went downstairs and asked: Didn't you say cooking?Why are you lying on the sofa like a corpse?

Huang Tu immediately beat the carp: Dear Lord Ziqing, I prepared to fry the steak today. The meat is still thawing, please wait for half an hour.

Ziqing nodded and went up again without saying a word.

Huang Tu looked at the sunlight that had begun to become faint outside, turned on the lights in the house, put on the apron and walked into the kitchen.

The two steaks I made today were made from cereal fodder, which was not difficult for Huangtu.

He still remembers that he went out to eat steak in the early years and ordered a expensive and super large portion. In order not to waste it, he vomited all the indigestion in his stomach in the early morning that night. Ziqing never complained. Since then, he decided to make delicious steak for his mother to eat.

After Huang Tu put two steaks on the plate, he arranged the small dining table, and then found the incense-smoked candles that he bought in the corner that he had bought at some time. After turning off the light, he greeted: Mom, you can come down and start the meal.

Ziqing looked at the dark house and said: Why are you turning off the lights...?

After discovering that the candlelight dinner, Ziqing's expression was a bit subtle: How do you... make these, just have a good dinner?

Mom, you are a musician. You should know that life sometimes requires a sense of ritual. Don’t you like these little arrangements on weekdays?Huang Tu's words made Zi Qing's anger hold in his heart.

Of course she knew the sense of ritual. What she cared about was this ambiguous atmosphere. What was the candlelight dinner with her son?Her shame that had just been suppressed surged up again, and her face turned red.

Under the faint light, Huang Tu did not notice Ziqing's face change. He gentlemanly opened the chair and invited Ziqing to sit down. Ziqing and he were both wearing casual home clothes, but at this moment he was like stepping into a high-end restaurant to eat.

After all, the decoration of their home is the standard of luxury houses, and it is no different from that of some ordinary high-end restaurants.

After Ziqing took her seat, Huang Tu sat directly opposite her, and at this time she remembered the gentle music.

What's going on? Why are you still singing?Ziqing's ears suddenly turned red. The environment was so confusing that she felt her heartbeat faster.

I will play some songs and have some atmosphere, please ask Lord Ziqing to taste my skills.

Looking at the exquisite steaks in front of him and the fruit plates, Ziqing knew that Huang Tu had put a lot of effort into frying steaks in recent years, and even when he went out to work as a chef, he could not starve himself to death.

Mom, have you tried my skills further?

It is a blessing that the person you have been in the canteen this semester has not regressed, so why does it seem to be making progress?Zi Qing said this, but the expression she had already betrayed herself.

Delicious, right?I've been a chef secretly in the game.Huang Tu said proudly.

Did you think this game was invented by alien technology to invade the earth?How can you even simulate this? According to this, it would be better if all the courses were taught in the game, and there was no need to teach them in reality.Ziqing felt a little worried when she heard Huang Tu’s learning process.

I'm also very curious. If the game was replaced with a modern background, I believe I would lose myself. I feel that some things that require proficiency in reality can be trained in the game. Except for the incongruence of hands, the other exercises are simply the same as in class.Huang Tu admitted that this game was very weird, so weird that it didn't look like a game.

Ziqing crossed her legs, hung slippers with her toes, held a fork in her mouth, and asked with her head tilted: What is the mysterious secret of the Future Emperor?How do we find him?

Ziqing rarely talked about the game in reality. For some reason, Huang Tu suddenly felt that the person sitting opposite him was not his mother Ziqing, but his girlfriend Lan Yueliang. Although both were the same person, the difference in identity caused the dialogue between the two to never seem to be on the same line. Now Ziqing took the initiative to raise this topic, which in Huang Tu's eyes, was to gradually fill the gap.

I think the AI ​​of this game is so developed, and it may be the most advanced smart in the game so far.

But why is it so coincidental that we can meet?Ziqing ate a piece of meat chop and said while eating.

Mom, are you afraid?Huang Tu heard the meaning of the words.

Zi Qing nodded: This era is so advanced, we have almost no privacy. Everything we do in the game will be recorded in the system. As for what relationship we have, those who are interested can find it out at once. Aren’t we already falling into an endless abyss?

Huang Tu said: The information about this game is not spread, so we don’t have to worry that the things inside will affect the outside.

Ziqing thought that Huang Tu was still a little fantasy about society as a college student. She frowned and said: Of course what you said is the truth, but even AI is so developed. If there are hackers or something to steal information, everything that happens between us will be known. But fortunately, we are not famous people and are not worthy of threats like others.

Hearing what Zi Qing said, Huang Tu felt chill all over. He had never thought about such a thing before. If their relationship was really made public as his mother said, he could tolerate all this, but what should he do with his mother? Her career and her reputation?

Ziqing reached out to touch Huang Tu's face and said gently: There is no need to be afraid of this. I just remembered when I was basking in the sun. There is no small secret in this era. If there are only people who are clear about it, there will probably be only people who don't go online. But now, will there be people who don't go online?There is no privacy in this society.

I...I'm afraid of you, mom. I've never thought that what I did before... it's my fault.Huang Tu swallowed, held Zi Qing's little hand with both hands. The slight coldness from the green jade fingers made him slightly awake.

You don’t have to worry about me. I didn’t reveal my identity at the beginning, which led to my failure to stop you and me in time. Instead, I fell deeper and deeper. I still fantasize that you won’t discover me. This cannot be simply your responsibility, and I am also wrong.Ziqing didn't pull out her little hand, but just looked at Huang Tu's eyes quietly.

Mom, since we have reached this point, what’s wrong with going a little deeper?Huang Tu couldn't help but say.

I can't get through my own level. In the game, I can think that's fake. I just cheated mentally and didn't have any cheating in my body.

But... Dad hasn't been in his eighteen years!You are not cheating at all!You haven't found a man for so many years for me. Can't I replace him now?Huang Tu tried to work harder, but he also knew that the pale statement was unconvincing.

Ziqing shook her head: In the game, I can agree to be with you, but in reality you are my son!

But I've already said this, isn't it the next one?Huang Tu exerted a little force on both hands, and Zi Qing was so scared that she immediately retracted her hand. Huang Tu quickly apologized: I'm sorry.

This is the bottom line.Ziqing said calmly.

Huang Tu remembered the novels he had read in the past and murmured to himself: Do you have to be obsessed with something like that?No, no...or do I have to make something wrong?

What are you muttering?Ziqing asked.

No, I didn't say anything, mom, eat it quickly, it's not good if it's cold.

The next few days were very dull. The two of them occasionally went online and fed the dragon cub Xiaonuo. The online time between Hong Jianping and Qing Yulan was also staggered. In the game, Qing Yulan also had some interaction with Huang Tu's Xiaonuo, but they could never fly with it. It seemed that only the male and female owners could ride it.

Qing Yulan did not do any special temptation in the game, as if the voluntary throwing into the arms that time was just an illusion. However, there were more chats in reality, but it was still some ambiguous things, without any special references, just chatting.

Huang Tu once wondered if he was thinking too much, but he didn't dare to ask Ziqing, let alone Hong Jianping, so he had to ask Bai Yexi quietly.

After telling him the situation, Bai Yexi replied: Xiaoqing must be a little interested in you in your situation, but she may be due to the second child, uh, let's call him the eldest. Other girls are so brave, why did you retreat?

Huang Tu couldn't say that he was conquering Ziqing for a while. He replied: It feels a little bit, but it doesn't seem that way. By the way, what the hell is Xiaoqing?Are you her sister Xiaobai Ah?

Bai Yexi replied earnestly: Did you see this?

Don’t interrupt, think it clearly, don’t hang yourself. Girls’ youth is very short. College students have been the best years in the past few years. If you don’t want to get in the way, just tell her clearly. Even if you want to eat and then share it, it is a common experience of your love and my will. But I believe you are not such a person.

Bai Yexi is indeed the Aquaman. He can clearly explain the relationship in a few simple words. Huang Tuting understood it, but he seemed to be unable to do it. He ate the bowl and looked at the pot. He was quite disappointed with himself and had to admit that he was such a person.

Let’s talk about it when you go back to school. It’s impossible to explain it clearly online. It’s mainly because I have asked someone else for the first time in the game. Such a bond has become an unforgettable fact without any surprise.

Huang Tu maintained a friendly attitude and maintained an ordinary and close contact with Qing Yulan. During this period, he also asked about Hong Jianping's situation.

Hong Jianping replied: It's nothing, I'm thinking it out. Whether I know the truth or not, it's all a fact that I have decided more than ten years ago. Anyway, I have no contact with my hometown anymore. My dad is still my dad, my mom is still my mom. As for the complicated relationship between them, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Huang Tu is still cooking for Ziqing as a little chef these days. It’s not that Ziqing doesn’t cook, but recently she has a task for writing textbooks that needs to be completed during the winter vacation, just one chapter. However, she has always been rigorous in her work, and Huang Tu is also willing to improve her favorability by cooking.

The two never had sex in the game, and in reality they got along like ordinary mothers and sons. It was soon on the eve of the New Year. The four elderly people in the family were preparing to come to welcome the New Year. Ziqing and Huang Tu both started to get busy with more New Year atmosphere at home, and the two had no time to have an ambiguous relationship.

These days have been the most ordinary and harmonious days for the two. Ziqing and Huang Tu both enjoyed such time, as if they never remembered the transcendence between the two.

It’s not that Huang Tu retreated, but Zi Qing didn’t give him this opportunity at all. Every time she was in an ambiguous moment, she would always turn back to smooth things over. He had to admire his mother for having really crushed herself to death in the days she had experienced more than herself.

He absolutely did not mean to say that his mother was old.

Four old men came to the villa one after another. Although they were nearly 70 years old, they were still energetic, especially Huang Tu's grandfather, who is still the president of the company now. Many major affairs need to be approved by him. After he arrived at the villa, he said to Huang Tu: Tuzi, you have studied hard in the past few years and can see if you can help your grandfather after graduation. If you don't plan, it doesn't matter. Just find a professional agent.

Huang Tu's grandmother immediately said: You just entered the house and gave Tuzi such a big task. He is only a freshman now, and he is preparing for the New Year now, so don't put such a lot of pressure on him. What's going on? If your company doesn't take over, give it to the professional manager. Are you still afraid that Tuzi will lose this family business?

Seeing that the two of them could still argue, Huang Tu was already very satisfied. He quickly promised his grandparents that he would study hard, but did not boast that he would definitely take over the company and take the company to a higher level.

He didn't know if he was such a person. After all, this was a company founded by his grandfather under the golden wave of the last century, and a company with a strong style of the older generation.

Of course this is a later story, and he didn't want to let down the expectations of his elders. After he arranged the four of them, he walked to the kitchen by himself. This was a meal for the mother and son to cook together. Next, grandparents and their grandparents would invite someone to take charge of their daily life and diet. Only when everyone started to cook one or two dishes.

Huang Tu went into the kitchen and hugged Ziqing's waist behind her back. Ziqing was so scared that she almost threw the vegetables on the ground with both hands: You are crazy, several old people are here.

It doesn’t matter, I have invited them to go up and rest, not to mention that it is normal for my son to get off to the house.Huang Tu said.

Ziqing did not resist even more, but just patted Huang Tu with her hand and signaled to let go: Let's go away now, go online tonight.

After receiving his mother's unexpected promise, Huang Tu excitedly let go of his hand and actively helped him to help.

After dinner, Huang Tu took the initiative to ask himself to wash dishes. The four old men chatted in the hall, while Zi Qing returned to the room upstairs and didn't know what to do.

After completing the housework, Huang Tu greeted the old man and then went upstairs to take a shower and play games. Several elders continued chatting there.

Huang Tu went online immediately after lying on the bed and putting on glasses.